After traveling through ancient times, she became a wild woman

Chapter 1798 Shoot yourself in the foot

Listening to these words, the wealthy high priest imagined the pain of his neck being cut with a knife, and he almost went crazy with fear: "No, no, no, I understand, I really understand."

She doesn't know anything else, but she understands death.

Otherwise, she would not have taken away her abilities as a freshman and became a high priest.

She was afraid of death, so she killed the freshman.

Fengshou was very satisfied with his threat to Tuhao Daji: "Then go back."

The wealthy high priest was so frightened that her legs became weak. Even if she was asked to go back, she couldn't go back and could only crawl back.

When the people of the Daqinglong Tribe saw the wealthy high priest crawling back, they all acted as if they hadn't seen her. No one reached out to help her and allowed her to crawl to Agui's side in embarrassment.

After watching this scene of harvest, he was satisfied with carrying the big black knife and came to Changsheng's side. He raised his chin slightly: "How does it feel?"

Changsheng, who had finished watching the scene just now, was helping to set up the tent at this time and did not raise his head: "This high priest is unpopular. They are not afraid of her, but hate her."

Fengshou nodded and said his point of view: "That's true. If you were afraid of her, you would have rushed over to help her when you saw her crawling back, but no one helped her."

He frowned: "A high priest who is hated by her tribe, how did she become a high priest?"

Changsheng shook his head.

Fengshou thought for a while and asked him again: "If you hate High Priest Arthur, will you let her be the high priest?"

Changsheng finally raised his head and looked at him: "You can ask the clan leader about this."

Fengshou laughed dryly: "I don't even dare to think about it. How dare I ask. Hey, Ah Ri, let's go. I have something to ask you."

Chang Sheng turned around and Fengshou took away Ah Ri who was walking towards him.

Ah Ri, who was being held by Fengshou on his shoulders, looked back at Changsheng with a confused look on his face.

If you have a good harvest, you will look back proudly and raise your eyebrows at Changsheng.

Hey, if you scare me, I will take your Ari away.

Changsheng understood the expressions of the two of them, crossed his long legs, grabbed the hand on Ari's shoulder and pulled it, Fengshou gritted his teeth in pain: "It hurts, it hurts, I'll stop."

Fengshou stepped back and snatched back his fingers, watching Changsheng take away the smiling Ah Ri, gritting his teeth and punching Changsheng's back.

Changsheng is getting more and more stingy and bad.

Didn't he just put a hand on Ah Ri's shoulder? Why did he pull his finger? It was so stingy that it made people want to hit him.

Fengshou came to Ah Cha with his hands that were not hurting at all, and said aggrievedly: "Ah Cha, Changsheng twisted my fingers. Look, they almost broke. It hurts so much."

Ah Cha put down the branch in his hand, looked at the harvested fingers that were not red, swollen or broken, and frowned: "It's okay."

Fengshou made a sad face and said pitifully: "Something's wrong. It really hurts. You also know the strength of Changsheng. It's so strong. He twisted it. Can it not hurt?"

Ah Cha held his hand and blew on him: "Then I'll blow on you. Why does Changsheng twist your fingers?"

Fengsheng's knees were slightly bent, and he leaned his head against Ah Cha's neck. His voice was soft: "I said that my Ah Cha is prettier than his Ah Ri. It's true. I even said that I swear, and then he twisted his head angrily. My hand. But I swear, even if we don’t compare, you are still the most beautiful in my mind."

Ah Cha couldn't help laughing: "You are serious too, how can this be compared? In the eyes of the patriarch, Arthur is the most beautiful, in the eyes of Changsheng, Ah Ri is the most beautiful, in the eyes of Azang, Ah Ye is the most beautiful, this There’s no comparison.”

Fengshou rubbed Acha's neck, kissed her neck with his lips, and carefully teased her along the way: "In your heart, who is the prettiest?"

"Of course it's Arthur." Ah Cha blurted out, "Who can compare with her." Fengshou was startled, his body froze, and his voice had a little accent: "So it's Arthur, can't it be me?"

Ah Cha heard something was wrong in his voice, looked at the harvest nestled in his neck, and thought that he had been bullied by Chang Sheng just now, and now he came to comfort him, and he still said this, he must be sad.

So Acha said: "Among us females, Arthur is the most beautiful. Among males, you are the most beautiful, better-looking than the clan leader and Chang Sheng."

This is true, unadulterated, and brings about a good harvest.

Fengshou, who was nestling on Ah Cha's neck, had bright eyes, and he didn't look the least bit sad and wanted to cry. He was obviously a cunning old fox.

But he curled his lips deliberately: "Really? Aren't you embarrassed? I don't want you to coax me. Really, the patriarch said you can't lie."

"I'm not lying." Ah Cha gently rubbed her fingers for Fengshou, but her face turned red. "If you're not good-looking, I won't fall in love with you."

Harvest: "..."

Do you have nothing but a face?
But Fengshou didn't dare to ask. If he continued to ask, he might even lose his face.

Hey, forget it, don’t ask anymore, there is something big to be done.

The clan leader had long promised that he could pair up with Ah Cha, but he had been migrating before and couldn't find a good time, so he didn't take action.

Hahaha, the meat he has raised for so long can finally be eaten.

Feng Shou laughed. Ah Cha, who didn't understand Feng Shou's smile, saw Feng Shou smiling happily, and she also laughed along with him.

"Why are you laughing?" Fengshou was like a boneless person, resting on Acha's neck. In fact, the weight was all on his legs, which would definitely not tire Acha.

Ah Cha felt that her neck was itchy and wet, and she tilted her neck: "I saw you smiling, so I laughed too."

These words made Fengshou's heart warm, his eyes sparkling, he put his hands around her waist and brought her into his arms: "Do you still remember the story about Dong Yong and the Seven Fairies that Arthur told?"

Ah Cha looked puzzled: "I know."

Fengshou's face turned slightly red, and his voice was a little sweet: "Arthur said that Dong Yong and the Seven Fairies paired up and gave birth to a baby."

Ah Cha knew the story very well, but she didn’t understand Fengsheng’s words: “Then what?”

"Match them." The tips of Fengshou's ears turned red, "The babies they gave birth to have grown up."

Ah Cha really didn't understand, so she pushed Fengsheng away from her arms and stared at him with a puzzled expression: "You didn't listen to the story carefully, did you? The point of this story is not pairing. Why do you keep emphasizing this?"

Fengshou looked at Ah Cha who still didn't understand, and scratched his red ears that were about to burn. His whole body was excited: "I mean, the two of us can be paired tonight."

Just say it, you won't die anyway, the meat is already in front of you, I would be really sorry for myself if I don't eat it.

Ah Cha suddenly realized: "Oh, you want this, but don't you have to patrol tonight?"

During the meeting just now, she was sitting next to Xiao Se. Feng Shou had offended the clan leader, so the clan leader arranged a temporary task for Feng Shou.

Harvest, who was on fire just now and was about to burn, now seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar and was shivering with coldness.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah...

Fengshou gave himself a slap. If he talks too much next time, his mouth will be beaten to pieces.

(End of this chapter)