Walking into the cocoon-shaped wooden house, the space inside is very large, and the furnishings are completely different from the rough and wild wilderness of the wilderness tribe. It has a bit of the style of the Qin and Han Dynasties in China in the previous life, exuding a majestic atmosphere and a touch of tenderness.
Madam Silkworm sat down at the main seat in the lobby, with the pretty girl clinging to her side.
Gongliang and the leader of the Mao tribe were sitting below, while other members of the Mao tribe were waiting outside.
At this time, Gong Liang discovered that Lady Silkworm was completely different from the other Dahuang women he had seen. Her every move and gesture carried an aura of grace and luxury. Her face was as elegant as jade, and she was as quiet as flowers and trees piled with snow.
With her leisurely body, tenderness and gentleness, she is incredibly beautiful.
The pretty girl next to her was wearing a light green robe, with a slender waist, bright eyes and white teeth, and a good face. She was really an outstanding beauty.
Why is there such a woman in a place like the wilderness?
If he didn't know that he was still in the wilderness, Gongliang would have thought that he was wearing clothes again.
He was looking at others, and others were looking at him. The girl had been staring at him since she came in, and she didn't know what she was looking at.
After sitting down, the leader of the Maoren tribe said to Gong Liang: "Ah Liang, Lady Can is the patriarch of the Qingsang tribe and a shaman of the Qingsang tribe. She has traveled across the sea before." At this point, he paused.
, asked Lady Can: “Mrs. Can, I remember what the place across the sea is called, what’s the east, right?”
"Dongtu." Lady Silkworm added.
"Yes, it's Dongtu. Madam Silkworm once went to Dongtu to study and also entered the Dongtu Sect to practice?"
Gongliang felt that the leader of the Maoren tribe now had a sense of déjà vu when he saw Bai Fumei in Diaosi. His eyes were full of fans' bloody worship of their idols, which made people unable to bear to look directly at him.
"Those are all things of the past, so don't mention them." Lady Can said, "Since you are here, why don't the clan leader stay with me for a while and then come back!"
"That won't work. If no one cares about those people in the tribe, it won't be a big deal. I have to go back tomorrow."
The two were talking when there was a commotion outside. When the pretty girl heard the sound, she immediately got up from Lady Silkworm and ran out. When she came outside, she saw a burly man carrying a dark
The giant ax came from the stream and shouted with joy: "Father, you are back."
The big man placed the giant ax in front of the house, stepped forward, lovingly touched the girl's head and asked softly: "Canfu, are you good at home?"
"Of course my daughter has behaved well. My father has brought back another wild beast. It shouldn't be as thick and fleshy as the one last time. It's not even tasty." Fu'er pouted her little mouth and said.
The big man smiled and said: "Don't worry, I hunted a small wild cow today and it will be delicious."
"That's good." The girl said happily.
The big man poked inside and asked, "Are there guests?"
"The chief of the Mao tribe came, and he brought with him a man from the Yan tribe of the ancestral land, named Gong Liang."
"Oh," the big man said with interest, and walked inside with his daughter.
When the Maoren tribe leader saw the big man coming in, he immediately shouted: "When did you come back, Shi La?"
"I've been back for a while," the big man said.
When the leader of the Mao tribe heard this, he had a sad look on his face, "If I had known you were coming back, I should have come to the Qingsang tribe to ask for your help. Then my son of the Mao tribe would not have been eaten by that evil beast."
When he reached the sad place, the hairy tribe leader burst into tears.
Shi La quickly asked what was going on, and the hairy tribe leader told him about the round-scaled iguana.
"If A Liang hadn't happened to kill that evil beast by chance, I don't know how much more I would have been eaten by it."
"The little guy is pretty good."
When Shi La heard the words of the Maoren tribe leader, he stretched out his thick palm and patted Gong Liang's shoulder encouragingly.
Gongliang felt as if his shoulder had been hit by a heavy hammer. It hurt, but he was embarrassed to say it. It wasn't until Canfu next to him called out "Father" in a resentful tone and pulled his hand that he felt it hurt.
He woke up and took his hand back.
Lady Silkworm also came over to comfort the sad Maoren tribe leader.
The hairy tribe leader gradually returned to normal.
"Daddy, daddy"
The little guy Migu had been sitting in the basket on Gongliang's back for a long time. Seeing so many people together, he wanted to go out and join in the fun, so he called out to Gongliang.
Gongliang knew what she meant, so he put down the basket on his back and picked her up. The little guy was a little shy towards strangers, so he held his neck and secretly looked at Lady Silkworm and the others.
The pretty girl couldn't help but smile when she saw Mi Gu's unseemly clothes, and whispered in Madam Can's ear. As she spoke, she looked at Gongliang and secretly smiled, making even Madam Can also smile slightly.
Laughed.
"Okay, don't mess around." Lady Can interrupted what she was about to say, turned to Gong Liang and asked: "Did you make these clothes?"
"Uh, yes." Gongliang also knew that his clothes were not well made, so he couldn't help but feel ashamed.
"The material of this dress is good, but it's a bit too big. I'll help her make it again later."
"Then thank you clan leader."
"You're welcome. Speaking of which, she should be from the Tianjiu tribe. How come she is with you?" Lady Can was puzzled.
Gongliang told the story of how he met someone chasing him in the forest and adopted Mi Gu. As he spoke, he couldn't help complaining: "This little thing used to be well-behaved when he was little, but now that he's grown up, he's starting to get irritated."
It’s incredible, and my little beast is also a troublemaker, so my hair is almost turning gray from worry.”
"Migu, Migu"
Migu seemed to know that Gongliang was speaking ill of her. He opened his eyes wide and shouted in confusion, as if to say, "I don't know anything." Everyone laughed.
In the evening, the people of the Qingsang tribe brought out their best and most delicious delicacies and entertained the Mao tribe chief and Gong Liang and other people who came to the tribe.
Gongliang and the others were so full of food and drunk that they didn't even know how to go back to sleep.
In the early morning, a soft mist rises from the stream, and the mountains are coated with a soft milky white color. The white mist renders everything hazy and psychedelic. Outside the window, there are dense green mulberry branches and leaves, thick, green, and beautiful.
Cozy. A ray of naughty sunshine shines into the window from the outside and shines on Migu's pink cheeks.
"Aww"
Migu stretched and woke up.
She looked to the side and saw that Daddy was still sleeping, Gungun was sleeping too, and the chicken was sleeping too. For some reason, she felt a little excited.
After looking again, she quickly climbed towards the window. It was a bit high and couldn't see, so she stood up holding on to the wall, but still couldn't see.
She couldn't help but flap her wings angrily, and she actually flew up.
Seeing the flying body, the little guy was so happy that he flew to the window, lay down and looked outside. Outside by the stream, a group of girls stood in the stream, rinsing the gauze and talking, while several small dragon carp kept playing.
Throw it onto the gauze bowl.
The outside world was so exciting and fun. The little guy was excited. He turned around and looked at his daddy, who was still sleeping. Then he flew to the door, opened it gently, and flew out with a whoosh.
ps: I don’t know what’s going on in the past two days. The network is stuck, the starting point is stuck, and even my brain is stuck.
A friend is asking for the number of the communication group. I will say it again, qq: 214618691. In fact, no one in this group talks at all, and they belong to the lonely, lonely and cold category.