Quick Transmigration:Report to the Host,You Have Been Attacked!

Xi Ying kept rubbing her hands with water, ignoring the wild man waiting on the side.

The savage stares at Xi Ying's hand washing action, and the light of doubt twinkles in the dark eyes.

He also learned the action of Xi Ying, rubbing his hands in the water, and then

Then Xi Ying felt that the water in this area was polluted by him!

It's all oil!

Her hands are getting greasy. Have you?

So Xi Ying chose to go ashore, took up the basin and walked upstream. She wanted to leave the savage.

But when she moved, the savage stopped washing his hands and moved with her.

When she went ashore, so did the savage.

she swam up and the savage swam up.

Xi Ying stopped and looked at the savage coldly and said, "don't follow me any more. If you want to play with water, go to the river by yourself."

The savage's eyes were full of "what are you talking about? I don't understand".

Xi Ying put down the basin and went to the savage.

The savage landed on all fours, so he was much shorter than Xi Ying.

Xi Ying bent down, grabbed one of his arms, took him to the river, and then kicked him into the river.

After being kicked into the river, the savage was still very excited to splash the river. He thought Xi Ying was playing with him.

But when he turned around, he found that Xi Ying had left with the basin, leaving him only a figure of his back.

He didn't catch up, but his eyes were lonely.

When Xi Ying turned her head, she saw the desolation in his eyes.

Wild man found Xi Ying turned his head to look at him, desolation was immediately replaced by expectation and excitement.

The twinkling little eyes, like a little wolfhound staring at the master, hope that the master with him to play the same.

I don't know how to do it. Xi Ying feels a pain in her heart when she sees this kind of eyes.

Has she ever been like this?

Wholeheartedly waiting for a person, as long as there is a little chance, that will not give up, there will be expectations?

She stopped.

A moment later, she went on again.

The light in the eyes of the savage, like a small flame, was gradually extinguished.

He let his body sink into the river and his face.

There is no bubble on the river, which means that he has not exhaled. He is holding his breath!

Just as he was suffocating and struggling with his feet, one hand grabbed his hair and lifted his head out of the water.

"Aren't you a savage? Do you know how to hold your breath Xi Ying, who has gone back and forth, looks at him from a high position.

The savage saw that it was Xi Ying who came back. He made a few calls in his mouth and rubbed against Xi Ying.

Although Xi Ying didn't know what those calls represented, from the look of the savage, they should have expressed his excitement.

"Well, don't move On the other hand of Xi Ying is a sharp stone.

Good boy, it's dangerous.

Bearing the greasy feeling in his hands, Xi Ying grabs the savage's hair and cuts it with stone bit by bit.

The cut hair was temporarily thrown on the Bank of the river for her to burn.

It's not easy to cut your hair with a stone, and it's time-consuming.

By the time Xi Ying cut the savage's hair to her satisfaction, the sun had set.

She threw the stone aside, patted her greasy hand, looked at the sky, and decided to make a fire first.

As soon as Xi Ying released the savage, the savage touched his head with his hand.

Originally his hair was very much, and he had never been taken care of, so it was very thick.