The third return tribe coldly treats the weak mother and son / and slanders the emperor Mei'e

(2) Xiao Gong, who felt aggrieved, only ran home and threw himself into his mother's arms to cry and vent, and whenever this happened, his mother always hugged him tightly and looked sad. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The only thing that surprised and delighted Xiao Gong was that although most of the children ignored him, he still made two bosom friends, and their sympathy and concern for prejudice inspired Xiao Gong who gradually developed an inferiority complex, warmed his weak heart, and made his mother Empress feel much more at ease. Tutu - the son of a tribal hunter, the same age as himself, simple and simple, and Su Ying, the daughter of the tribal leader Shanhu, a year younger than herself, a sweet-looking and loving little girl.

Su Ying and Tutu always come to the aid of Xiaogong when he is bullied and threatened.

Once, a group of older children in the tribe blocked Xiaogong in the village, and a boy led by him shouted at Xiaogong with disdain: "Hey, boy, do you want to go with us to dig a trap in the forest and catch a wild bear?"

"Great, I'm willing to go!" replied the lonely little bow, a little flattered, without thinking.

He had already learned how to make bows and arrows and hunt with his mother, and after returning to the tribe, he was lonely and lonely after his desire to integrate into the children of his age and be recognized was repeatedly frustrated.

"Well, if you want to go, you have to promise us one condition!" said the big boy, not without provocation.

"What conditions, I promise!" The opportunity should not be missed, Xiao Gong replied stubbornly.

But then the big boy's words were like pouring cold water on his head, making the little arch's back cold and tight.

I saw that the leading boy unhurriedly took out a bison skin bag from behind him and untied the rope at the mouth of the bag, but when he heard the sound of "bang", a deep red snake spitting a long letter suddenly came out, shaking its head and shaking its head with its venomous little eyes to patrol around, this is clearly a poisonous snake, and a "oh" scream suddenly broke out around it.

The big boy showed his strength and grabbed the red snake by seven inches, making it quiet, and there was no sound around it, only the red snake with two slender fangs continued to make a terrifying "sizzle, sizzle" sound.

"As long as you dare to put it around your neck for a short while, we will take you to hunt!" The boy at the head looked at Xiao Gong contemptuously, and his expression of contempt seemed to declare: Coward, be afraid, if you are afraid, get out of here!

"Ha, ha"

"Huh"

"Let's go!"

"Don't be afraid, this snake doesn't bite, hey!"

Various voices rang out among the children all around. Some of the crowd snickered, some were scared, some couldn't bear to look at it anymore, some had indifferent expressions, and some gloated......

All the children's eyes were focused on Xiao Gong's body, and for a moment even the air seemed to freeze.

In the face of this terrifying, vicious, and even incomplete, death-flavored declaration of war, the strong little bow did not flinch, but took a step forward with anger in his eyes, and snatched the red serpent from the hand of the leading boy.

This bold move came from a fierce struggle in the bones, and it also caught everyone by surprise, and the course of events did not develop as previously expected - under the teasing and ridicule, the son of the monster was so frightened that he ran away, and they even devised a way to celebrate: shouting at the little monster who was afraid of death, and at the same time running away with him......