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Chapter 715: Fire and Ice

Who is Chen Daji?

Typical people watching the fun do not consider the event too big, and those who meet the funeral would like to complain that the speakers are not working.

Upon seeing this, he immediately encouraged: "Brother Xin, don't be afraid, come on!"

"Fight them!"

Xin Lianshan was just a bitch, not stupid, so he chuckled and retreated.

"I have cramps in my calves. I will take my revenge when I feel better..."

Next, the Kuteng tribe members gave Hua Jiunan and his party the highest standard of courtesy.

Under the setting sun, the bonfire is hot.

What's even hotter is the hospitality of the giants.

Simple and rough dance, steaming barbecue, children surrounded everyone like a hero.

What a lively and cheerful scene.

Everyone was gradually infected by the enthusiasm of the "indigenous" and everyone started eating and drinking freely.

Chen Daji even performed an eye-catching pole dance for the Kuteng tribe together with Chang Baye:

It's still the old rules, Chen Daji is in charge of dancing, and Chang Baye is in charge of pole.

As soon as the dance ended, the atmosphere of the entire bonfire feast reached a climax, and the giant men looked up to the sky and screamed wildly.

At this moment, the little flying snake wrapped around Hua Jiunan's hand suddenly switched to "vibration" mode again.

"Little, little sir, let's leave quickly!"

"The sun...the sun is going to set!"

Hua Jiunan barely suppressed the pain and slowly opened his eyes.

Except for Chen Daji who was still jumping up and down with the primitive people, the others also gathered around after hearing the words.

The handsome and handsome Niu Tou, who was always calm, asked in a low voice.

"this......"

The little flying snake is quite clever. Although he has been living in the land of the dead and does not know that there is an underworld, let alone the underworld of the Ten Palaces of Yama, he is also aware that the people in front of him are all big shots.

"Sir, my name is Ba Min'er, and I am a descendant of Lord Ba Snake."

"It's just... I just grew a pair of wings for some reason, so I was disliked by the tribe... I haven't married yet..."

As the little flying snake spoke, he took a peek at Mr. Chang Ba, who had a blaming pot on his head and an alert look on his face.

After thinking about it secretly, he flew into the distant woods and flew back a moment later carrying a simple stone pot.

It’s almost the same style as Ba Ye’s.

Our Changba Master is devoted to the Tao, and the old man Asan has been chasing him for more than a hundred years without success. How can a rogue snake get it so easily?

Seeing that the other party was still obsessed with evil and coveting her beauty, she took a sip and hid it in Hua Jiunan's sleeve.

She looked so much like a decent woman running away from a gangster on the street...

The bull-headed Abang obviously had no interest in mate selection among snakes, so he coughed and continued to ask.

"Ba Ming'er, right? I'm asking you what dangers there are after dark here?!"

Little Flying Snake, who had been "mercilessly abandoned" by Mr. Chang Ba, finally came back to his senses, and the resentment in his eyes was clearly visible.

"Replying to your lord, the little snake really doesn't know!"

"Because once the sun goes down, all creatures that dare to approach the gathering place of humans will die, without exception!"

"this......"

At this moment, the Kuteng tribe's "tribe elder" and the priest came over together, holding several thick animal skin blankets in their hands.

"Dear distinguished guests, the lost night is about to come, please go back to the house and rest."

The others did not dare to make the decision easily in a major event, so they all looked at Hua Jiunan.

Hua Jiunan thought for a moment and nodded lightly: "I've caused trouble to your tribe!"

As a "native" here, Little Flying Snake originally did not dare to stay overnight in human territory.

But he really couldn't bear to leave Master Chang Ba, so he could only grit his teeth and enter the largest stone house with Hua Jiunan and others.

Looking out through the gap, I saw giants busy taking advantage of the last ray of sunlight:

The bonfire was extinguished, the meat was put away, and the sacred fire was placed on a thick stone pillar in the middle of the tribe's territory.

Then they did not return to their respective homes, but the strong men were outside, and the women, children and the elderly were inside, lying quietly in the open space outside.

Apart from the gentle evening breeze, there was no sound at all.

From celebration to momentary silence, the scene looked weird and scary.

Chang Baye has always been timid, so when he saw this, he trembled and asked Hua Jiu Di.

"Little, little sir, it won't be haunted for a while... right?!!"

Hua Jiunan looked at the stunned bull-headed horse face, then at the heartless ghost Xin Lianshan who was making trouble with Chen Daji, and touched Chang Baye's head comfortingly.

"Don't be afraid, Master Ba, I'm here."


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