Chapter 79
The fox thought for a while, and then took out a blue and green intertwined flower from the space, so delicate and beautiful that it seemed to be dripping with water, it looked very distinctive.

The little tiger's eyes straightened in an instant, smelling the aroma, she always felt that she had eaten this thing.

The first time he saw it, Hu Zi subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Then he realized right away, Huzi glanced at the fox hesitantly, what the hell is this.

As soon as Hu Zhao saw her reaction, he immediately realized that there was something wrong, and he seemed to take a small step forward casually, shaking the flower in his hand in front of Huzi's eyes.

It's really delicious~ This is Lingxianhua~ It can cure all diseases, clear the heart and be wise.

What a pure heart and wisdom, this is delusion of the mind...

The unique aroma of that flower really makes people want to put it in their mouths directly.

Yuyue swallowed her saliva, and gnawed her paws in confusion.

In the end, I opened my "bloody mouth": ah, ah, throw it in my mouth, throw it in my mouth.

"Ah Yue." The man's casual voice came from the wooden warehouse.

The little tiger closed his mouth guiltily. .

Hu Zhao: ...

Did the boss figure out that he was trying to get close, or was it just a coincidence?

Fu Nan came out of the wooden barn, looked down at the little tiger who was staring at him eagerly.

Kneeling down and touching the tiger's head, he said unhurriedly, "If you dare to feed her indiscriminately, I'll feed your grandfather wine and grass."

Yuyue: o()o what is too much wine.

The little fox froze...

Leaving aside the special effects of wine and grass, why did he know his grandfather...

Not to mention why he knew his grandfather, why he could guess that he was the grandson of the old man. .

Fu Nan seemed to guess what he was thinking, and said casually: "There are not many nests of red-haired foxes that are so small, and you can see that the fox seals that nest."

Hu Zhao:! ? ?
The little fox blows his hair directly, please prohibit personal attacks, family insults, height discrimination...

Huzi even stretched out his claws to compare the height difference between her and the fox, which is about the same.

Hu Zhao: Go, go, how can you compare a little cub with me.

Hu Zhao doesn't know, the little cub he's talking about... is already 17 years old, maybe he can get some comfort if he knows it.

The little fox took a few steps back in resistance, his big ears drooped, and he pretended to be hurt.

Fu Nan didn't bother to watch him act, like that old fox, he always lied to people.

Turn around and throw a spar to the big snake, asking him to help bring back some prey.

She Lan: Sure enough, I was working hard for my life. .

He didn't say he was willing, but his body was very honest. He took the crystal nucleus and put it away, without saying a word, he set off slowly.

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The Hushan tribe was probably the luckiest tribe in Haojieli last night, because none of the skystones happened to hit it.

When most people fled in panic, only the people of the Hushan tribe stood in the center of the tribe nervously.

That terrible sky fire never fell on their heads.

When the Tianshi rain passed, they cheered and celebrated. They always felt that the beast god especially favored their tribe and blessed them specially.

As a result, this morning, there were some rumors that were not clear in direction, but anyone could guess it right away.

It is said that because the tribe drove away the calamity star in time and satisfied the Beast God, the Beast God gave them preference.

On the edge of the creek to the south of the Hushan Tribe.

"What are you farting?" The young man's breath was low and oppressive, he pushed through the crowd, and grabbed the orc who was talking nonsense.

"Little Tiger, what are you talking about again, huh?" Lang Sen smiled wickedly, and the aggressive eyebrows and eyes that belonged to wolves finally showed their sharpness.

It is a character completely different from the previous Lang Sen, which he chose to protect Xiaoyue.

The frightened group of children no one dared to speak first.

"Hey, the little friend of the disaster star came out to complain, Langsen, don't be stupid, everyone is gone, so don't let me say a few words."

Hu Xiaodan stiffened his neck and taunted, he couldn't believe it, Langsen could beat so many people by himself?
"Yeah, yeah, the disaster star is the disaster star..."

With the talking head, a group of teenagers and girls immediately surrounded Lang Sen with playful smiles, but the words they said were not so cheerful and warm.

Lang Sen clenched his fists tightly, he really wanted to raise his hand to punch each of them, but suddenly, as if thinking of something, he trembled and let go of his fists.

"I'll say it again, Xiaoyue is not a catastrophe, she is a white tiger." Lang Sen frowned, trying his best to restrain his emotions.

He couldn't, couldn't use Xiaoyue's name to cause trouble in the tribe, so that they would be more decisive next time that Xiaoyue was a disaster star.

"Pretending to be of the blood of the white tiger, she is an unlucky disaster star, and disaster stars will suffer retribution, so she is now dead in the forest!"

Children speak freely, but sometimes the words of a pup are more hurtful.

Lang Sen suddenly didn't want to argue, he felt that arguing with idiots was a waste of time.

They have explained some words for 17 years, and if these people have not believed them for 17 years, how can they believe them with just a few words?
Unless, he can become the strongest warrior of the tribe, or the patriarch of the tribe, then he will have the real right to speak.

The boy laughed at himself, since that was the case, he also hoped that he could wait until the day when Xiaoyue grew up, and personally take her to scratch their faces with a tiger.

Suddenly, I felt a little melancholy again, the sky fire was so strong last night, I don't know if Xiaoyue was injured.

Lang Sen silently pushed everyone away, wanting to go back to the tribe.

But here, a piece of fire fell, and within a few breaths, it smashed in the direction of the Hushan tribe.

In an instant, a strong light burst out in front of everyone's eyes.

The teenagers and girls were swept by the aftermath of the shock wave and fell to the ground one after another. Some of them even bleed out bright red blood from their nostrils and ear holes.

Lang Sen squinted his eyes against the strong light, endured the severe pain and got up, staring blankly at the place where the mushroom cloud rose.

The smoke dissipated quickly, revealing only the tribe that had been razed to the ground and turned into ashes.

Looking from a distance, there was nothing in the huge skystone pit, only the surrounding trees were set on fire, still releasing billowing heat and thick smoke.

"A...Abba..." Lang Sen staggered a few steps, wanting to rush back.

Some teenagers and girls also miss their family members in the tribe.

In fact, they all know that without it, everything is gone, and even the body cannot be found.

But there is a kind of thinking, that is, if you want to see people, you need to see corpses. If you can't find a corpse, everything is possible.

Is this lying to myself...

Lang Sen lowered his head and asked himself...is it right?

The impact of the falling skystone lingered for a long time, but they still stumbled back to the tribe.

 When I get the manuscript fee and make money, I will also spend the money to read my own book
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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