After traveling through ancient times, she became a wild woman

Chapter 562 Poor people are also hateful
The slave's face turned red. He had also experienced the gathering of beasts. That kind of scene was really scary once he saw it. He really didn't want to experience it again, let alone face it.

So I thought, he is just a slave. Even if he wants to protect the tribe, there are people from the Qinglong Tribe rushing forward. It doesn't matter whether he goes or not.

In fact, the most important thing is that you may not be able to survive if you go, but you will certainly be able to survive if you don't go.

So, he didn't go.

In his previous tribe, when encountering a gathering of wild beasts, he did not hide, but he stood at the back and allowed the warriors in front to rush forward.

Seeing their heads being smashed by wild beasts, their throats bitten off, and their whole bodies covered in blood, he was frightened and didn't want to experience it.

Therefore, he never wanted to be a warrior.

Because becoming a warrior means doing more for the tribe, it is terrible to be at the front of the pack and face the wild beasts when hunting.

Although the warriors eat better than them, he would rather eat the same food as the other tribesmen than become a warrior because he would never die of hunger anyway.

He has been able to stay alive because of this thought, and he has survived until now.

He has always known that he has more ideas than other tribesmen, and he should be considered a smart person as Arthur said.

He was proud that he hid in the house and did not go out to fight against the wild beasts. He was still laughing in his heart at A Tong and the others who ran out to fight against the wild beasts.

He is just a lowly slave, but he always acts like a good person and thinks of himself as a real member of the Qinglong Tribe. This is really annoying.

Isn't it good to be slaves together? Why must we die?

While listening to the roar of wild beasts outside, he laughed at A Tong and others for being stupid, and at the same time hoped that A Tong and others would drive away the beasts as soon as possible.

After all, if Ah Tong and the others lost and let the beast rush into the tribe, he wouldn't be able to survive.

After the news of the victory came and he learned that several slaves had died, he laughed endlessly: "Look, you don't know what you are like, and you are still going to be a burden!"

They thought they were the winners, but they never expected that the news brought by Ah Tong would ruthlessly pull them down from the winner's seat.

All the slaves who participated in the war became members of the Qinglong Tribe!

This, he couldn't accept that he was a slave, but A Tong and the others were tribesmen!

There were other slaves who thought this way, otherwise there wouldn't be dozens of slaves hiding in the house.

They stared at A Tong and the others with resentment and anger: "Why don't you call us together?"

If they are called, even if it is just a pretense, they can become a clansman.

They didn't believe that a beast that could shake the ground could only kill a few slaves.

Only a few slaves died, that must be because there were not many wild animals.

Otherwise, there will be many wild beasts, and more than half of the tribe will die, just like the beast tides their tribe encountered before.

One of the people who was unconvinced and regretful was Ali, not only because he was timid, but also because he was injured.

Anyway, he didn't go.

He heard that A Tong and the others had become tribesmen. He was angry, dissatisfied, and resisted: "Why..."

Before he finished speaking, Aman came, holding an eyebrow-level stick in his hand, and walked straight to Ali: "I can beat you!"

Ali quickly begged for mercy, but was beaten even more severely, as if his bones would fall off if he touched him.

Amang's tribesman died. He was sad and sad, so he came to beat Ali. He just happened to hear their conversation, which just happened to make Amang strike harder.

Ali lay on the ground, humming, not daring to say anything, looking at Amang leaving with swollen eyes, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.It hurts to open his mouth, but he is still alive without being beaten to death. He is still alive, thank God.

A Tong, A Shou and others ignored Ali and left collectively. They wanted to become real tribesmen.

Ananda, who was hiding deep inside, felt relieved when he heard A Tong and others leaving.

If Ah Tong is gone, no one will care about her. She will no longer be forced to do this or that. People who look at Ah Tong will hate her.

She carefully climbed up to Ali, lowered her voice, and said gently: "It's okay to hide. Can you explain this to those people? If it doesn't make sense, just ignore them and get beaten again for nothing. Pitiful!"

Ali struggled to climb onto the brown mat, but Ananda dragged him back: "Where are you going?"

"Let go!" Ali was beaten so hard that he couldn't even speak.

Ananda looked at him, his gaze was like a light gun, hitting Ali from beginning to end, and said shyly: "I know you like me, otherwise you wouldn't listen to me and not go out."

Ali: "..."

Climb quickly, it's a bit cold here, he has to climb on the brown mat, he will freeze to death.

Ali, who had just climbed one step, was pulled back by Ali again. His face was stained with flying clouds, and he winked and smiled at Ali: "Am I the most beautiful female?"

Ali looked at the big washbasin with his eyes narrowed to a slit, and Ananda whose body looked like beast meat. He really couldn't nod his head.

He begged Ananda with a sad face: "I'm cold, please let me go."

Ananda was stunned for a moment, then directly carried Ali on his shoulders and laid him down on the palm mat, very close to the charcoal fire. He said shyly: "If you want, I can do it too."

Ali's eyes suddenly flashed with the look of a long-haired pig, wagging its head and tail at him, and he felt extremely suffocated.

"I was carrying you just now, but you didn't struggle. Everyone saw it." Ananda smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Ali looked at Ananda blankly, what had he done just now?
Ananda stretched out his hand to tear off the thin animal skin clothes on his body, and went straight to the big baby: "I will carry you, then we are partners now."

Ali understood what was going on. He looked at Ananda playing with it in horror, and screamed in horror: "What are you doing?"

These actions of males and females are often seen in caves, and he has also played this kind of thing with several females. Of course, what does this mean?

He just couldn't believe that someone who was now seriously injured was still being fiddled with by Ananda.

This, this, this is terrible!

"It's a match." Ananda blushed, "You are my partner."

Ali was frightened and wanted to crawl away, but now that he was beaten to death, how could he be Ananda's opponent? He was dragged back and had sex.

Poor Ali, his whole body was in so much pain that he was suffocating, and he was forced to become a partner with Ananda in the eyes of all the males with contempt and disdain.

His screams and wails reached directly to the Qinglong Tribe.

Xiao Se frowned: "What's the sound?"

"Ali screamed. Aman hit him. He probably couldn't bear the pain." Night Breeze said softly, "Amang's other friend is dead."

The warrior whose head was smashed by the wild bear's palm was Amang's good friend.

Xiao Se grabbed Ye Feng's arm and said nothing.

Looking at the white screen, her brows tightened.

Their Qinglong tribe built ice walls, as well as bows and arrows and big black knives, and more than a dozen tribesmen died in the confrontation with wild beasts. What about the other tribes?
(End of this chapter)