Wang only felt that his feet were sore and numb at this time, Zunlu people rarely wore shoes, and their feet were often in contact with the ground, and the massage of the soles of their feet made them very comfortable, especially for people like Wang, who took the lead and did not sit in a sedan chair, causing his feet to be as rough as those high-level warriors, although Ye Fan's foot massage was only fur, but it was enough for the Zunlu people, especially after the massage, and then soak their feet, as if the fatigue of the day had disappeared.

"Whew~ Comfortable!" Although he didn't want to admit it, Wang still sighed: "If you can have such a massage every day, you really enjoy it!"

"Ahem, brother, isn't it time for you to get up? It's Ye Fan's turn to massage me!" Mo Li pouted and said, "If you hadn't come over suddenly, the person who wanted to lose weight just now should have me!"

The king with Ultraman Tiga blushed a little, he came over to warn Ye Fan to stay away from his sister, who knew that he enjoyed a massage, but that technique was fantastic!

"Uh-huh! massage is okay, but if you do something out of the ordinary, I will immediately go and tell the king to cut you!"

"Oh, let's go!" Mo Li was a little shy, and her brother also saw her as a little girl, and then she said sincerely: "Brother, congratulations on having your own child!"

Tears almost welled up in his eyes, but the king nodded and closed the door of the tent, and when he walked back to his tent, he found that his guard, Gu Chen, had been waiting for a long time.

"What are you, King?"

"Ahem! I'll have to sneak a peek at the tribe once in a while!"

"Oh! You are a private interview with Weifu! That slave used this word is so good!" Gu Chen was excited, this was one of the few words he could remember: "It's that your face is a little bit ridiculous, and it doesn't match your temperament at all!"

Wang Yi slapped Gu Chen on the head, "If you have something to say, let it go, I want to rest early today!"

"The war season is about to begin, although our dragon tribe also belongs to one of the original four tribes, but two generations ago, we completely fell.." Gu Chen saw that the king's face was pale, but he still stubbornly said: "Yanhu, Luan Feng and the Reverse Scale Tribe have already ordered, we must fight like other small tribes in order to be able to compete with them for the qualification to fight against the Yuntu people!"

"Bastard thing!" Wang was furious, and the good mood he had just gained was swept away, "How could those small tribes be the opponents of our Qilong tribe? These three families are just doing this too much, deliberately disgusting us! If we hadn't believed the nonsense of the Yanhu tribe back then, we wouldn't have fallen to such a fate!"

"The king... The people of the Yanhu tribe said that we can choose to abstain, but the stigma of the dragon tribe will always be on us..."

Wang was full of murderous energy, "I have never relaxed since I was a child, I just want to restore the dragon tribe to its previous status! In my generation, it must be realized! Isn't it just to consume with those small tribes first? I can afford to spend it with the dragon tribe, and I will hold a military meeting for me early tomorrow morning!"

...

In the tent of the end of the separation, Ye Fan touched the other party's jade feet and gently massaged them, "Tomorrow I will help you weave a shoe, okay?" You walk barefoot on the ground, it is easy to wear out your feet, and it will be much better with the protection of shoes. ”

"What are the shoes, are they the ones you protect your feet?" asked Moli angrily, "It looks comfortable, and I will cherish what you give me anyway." ”

Such bold words could actually come out of his mouth? Mo Liqiao's face flushed, hurry up and don't go over to let Ye Fan, a bad guy, find out.

"I will give you more things in the future, don't worry, I will definitely make a good pair of shoes for you!" Ye Fan found that Mo Li's feet had many small wounds, he carefully helped Mo Li clean them, and then carefully cared for and massaged them, and soon Mo Li couldn't help but praise him comfortably.

"Ye Fan.. Oh, my God... Why do my feet hurt so much, but they feel so comfortable! I can't do it!ah!"

Mo Li slept very sweetly this night, but Ye Fan felt that his hands were tired, after all, he was very energetic when he massaged Mo Li's brother, for fear that this eldest brother would not be satisfied, but fortunately, looking at the other party's appearance, it seemed that he was still unsatisfied.

After a night without words, usually Ye Fan would be gently woken up by Mo Li, and then enjoy the breakfast prepared by the other party, but today he was woken up by a horn sound, and Mo Li was long gone, he got up immediately, only to see that most of the Zun Lu people had gathered in the tribe's square.

Today's king looks particularly majestic, and his serious appearance is also domineering, "Ladies and gentlemen, the annual war season is finally coming! Our dragon tribe used to be the strongest tribe among the honorable people! We were once only one step away from the founding of the country!"

"But a hundred years ago, because of the mistakes of our ancestors, we took on a great insult, and we were reduced from the strongest tribe to the point where we had to compete with those small tribes to challenge the three major tribes, are we afraid of the challenge?

"If you want to fight, you will fight!"

"Fight! Fight!"

The morale of the soldiers was completely mobilized by Wang's impassioned speech, and Ye Fan had to admit that Wang's words actually made him have the urge to serve him for a moment!

Wang saw Ye Fan from a distance, he waved his hand, and the surroundings immediately fell silent, "Twelve high-ranking warriors in the tribe, today I will give you the name of the twelve generals of the dragon! Gu Chen! Bachu ..."

Twelve senior soldiers all came to power, accepting the canonization of the king, as well as the blessing of the saint Jiang Simeng, referring to the five tiger generals in the Three Kingdoms Battle, Wang Yihulu painted a scoop to make a canonization, but the effect was very good, the senior soldiers who were not canonized were gearing up one by one, and they swore that they must make contributions in the war season!

Gu Chen, as the king's guard and the most trusted person, was undisputed in the first place, and Ba Chuqiang's strength and as the first general under the command of the Holy Maiden were ranked second, and the rest of the senior warriors, Ye Fan did not know and did not have any interest, as long as the war season did not affect the end of the season, he did not plan to participate, in his opinion, this was just a means for the Zunlu people to fight bravely and internal friction.

After looking around, Ye Fan found the figure of Mo Li in the front row, she was as holy as snow at this time, Jiang Simeng paled in comparison with her, and her status seemed to be only ranked behind the king and the holy woman, especially many high-ranking soldiers who stepped forward to listen to the seal, and would signal to Mo Li.

Sure enough, no matter where the doctor is, his status is very high, Ye Fan has no interest in the next content, he only remembered that he has to help Mo Li make a pair of shoes today, now he is a free body in the tribe, and now there is no one to stop him from playing, but if he wants to make a pair of beautiful shoes, he still consumes his brain.

Although wooden shoes are simple to make, they are not comfortable to wear, especially girls like to have different colors, with wooden shoes as the base, Ye Fan carved a mold with a small stone knife, yesterday when he was helping Mo Li massage, he remembered the other party's foot shape, and the color must be leopard print, which can show the wild side of the woman more, in sharp contrast with Mo Li's pure and lovely face.

Ye Fan picked up the stone spear and was about to leave but looked for the leopard, and the guards nodded when they saw Ye Fan, "Congratulations to the warriors of the Brahman God out!"

Mo Li saw Ye Fan leaving the tribe with a stone spear from a distance, although she didn't know what the other party was going to do, but she believed that Ye Fan would definitely not escape, and what this man promised her would definitely do!

"Sister Wang, your slave left with a swagger just now! If you escape to other tribes and leak the secrets of our tribe, it won't be good!" Jiang Simeng has never given up targeting Ye Fan, and at this time he seized the opportunity to ridicule him, the other clansmen regarded Ye Fan as a hero, but these high-level warriors had a lot of thoughts, and they didn't take Ye Fan seriously.

"Holy Maiden, just mind your own business. "On weekdays, Mo Li is gentle and lovely, but once the matter is related to Ye Fan, she becomes very protective of food, "In addition, I want to remind you that Ye Fan is no longer a slave!

Wang looked at the two women arguing again because of Ye Fan, his face was a little unhappy, "Don't say more, give me a little serious!" Ye Fan is free, we can't stop him when he leaves, and we welcome him at any time if he doesn't leave!"

Ye Fan didn't expect that he just wanted to make a pair of shoes for Mo Li, but he was attacked by Jiang Simeng, it was not easy to find a beautiful leopard, but Ye Fan had full confidence, he had thought about whether to return to the survivor camp and get a gun out, but thinking of the attitude of the Zunlu people towards guns, he still gave up this idea, and it was still a little difficult to kill the leopard with a stone spear.

"Hiss!"

Ye Fan listened to the sounds around him, and suddenly cheered up, it seems that there is no endless road, the leopard print is gone, but the snake pattern is not bad! On the tree not far from Ye Fan, a dark gray python is crawling towards a nest of birds.

Without a bow and arrow, Ye Fan had an idea, picked up the stone on the ground and smashed it at the python, hitting the head of this guy, as the saying goes, hitting the snake is seven inches, this time the python was also smashed by Ye Fan, and fell directly from the tree, in order to maintain the integrity of the snake skin, Ye Fan did not choose to use a stone spear, or picked up a big stone and smashed it directly!

Poor python just fell from the tree, and before he could react much, his head was smashed to pieces, Ye Fan wiped his sweat, his movements were done in one go, and he didn't give the python any time to react, he took out a stone knife from his waist and slowly peeled off the python's skin, "This snakeskin will definitely make beautiful shoes!"