Chapter 142: Encounter

In this era, there are no such legends as the elves in the forest, and there is no concept of fairies or anything. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 However, as one of the most basic human natures, the love of beauty has been possessed for a long time. Everyone woke up from their sleep, picked up all kinds of weapons and was about to fight, but when they found that outside the camp were a group of women who were even more beautiful than Twist Qing, there was a surprise in the surprise, which made many people's jaws almost fall off.

The women stood at a safe distance, and the leader asked something in a different language in a clear voice.

The woman at the head is the most beautiful of all the women. Her face was as delicate as a flower that had just bloomed in the morning. Her voice was as moving as a lark in the valley. She was also dressed in simple animal skins, but she was only tied around her waist with a well-proportioned straw rope, and she immediately showed her graceful figure. The women of the tribe did not wear them in the summer, but the men felt that this woman, even if she was dressed like this, was ten thousand times more attractive than all the women they had seen before.

The woman was still asking something, and before the men in the camp could understand, she jumped up with excitement and rushed outside with something in her mouth.

Wang Chuan stood beside Bihu Shijiao with a light crossbow and asked, "Migrants?" ā€

Shi Jiao nodded: "It's a migrant." Only migrants can have such a touching woman. ā€

It's no wonder that the Fishman wants to kill Twist Qing. People fancy peaches, but what people give people is a plum, how can people who are not good at this bite like it? Wang Chuan sighed meaninglessly in his heart, but shouted loudly: "Be careful and vigilant, we may be surrounded by people." If the other party doesn't do it, don't do it. ā€

With so many beautiful girls walking with the beasts, if there is no man to protect them, even the bones may be swallowed. There were only women and no men in front of him, and Wang Chuan didn't believe that the area around his camp was still the same as yesterday. It seems that in the future, I will have to ask Wolf Ting for two wolf dogs when I go out. The baby elephant slept more dead than he slept, and the warning was completely useless, and he hadn't woken up yet.

Twisting Qing said something to them, cried and laughed for a while, and then walked back with the woman in charge, and shouted to Wang Chuan from a distance: "Elder Chuan, don't be nervous, it's my clansmen, they came to see me in advance." ā€

Before the woman at the head came over, she made a strange sound at the forest, and many men quietly walked out of the forest. Almost all of these people are as tall as Bihu, and some are even taller than Bihu. It's just that they're all on the thinner side, and they're obviously good at running for a long time.

The man was nothing to look at, and Wang Chuan's gaze quickly stayed behind the woman at the head. When the woman walked towards the camp, she didn't know when there was a small tail behind her.

Migrants are worthy of being migrants, and they may know more languages than tigers. The woman at the head claimed to be perched, and soon told her origin in a language that the River tribesmen could understand. She said that her clansmen were not worried about staying in the Fish-Man Clan, and they deliberately came to see it in advance at the time of this beast news. I arrived at the Fishman Clan first, but I heard from them that Twist Qing had already gone to the Fishy Department. No matter what they wanted, they didn't want to say more. The migrants inquired in many ways, and only then did they know that they could go to the fishy part through this thin forest passage. They went to yesterday and found that many people from the Fishman clan had fled in the forest, and they had doubts and arrested a few people for interrogation. Only then did I know that the River tribe had wiped out the fishy department. Some people say that Twist Qing seems to be with the people of the River Tribe. They came overnight to check on Yunyun.

Wang Chuan had no intention of listening to these trivial matters, and his eyes were attracted by a small head exposed behind him. This is a girl, younger than Wang Chuan. The appearance is not pink, but it is also clean and fair. Her little face is round, and her facial features are the kind of upright appearance that Wang Chuan is familiar with. Her eyes were large and pure, as if water was about to drip out of them, and she seemed to be full of curiosity when she looked at anything.

When Wang Chuan looked at her, she also looked at Wang Chuan. seems to be curious about how there is such a child as Wang Chuan in this camp. Then she looked down at Wang Chuan's head, and was curious about Wang Chuan's clothes. Finally, her eyes stayed on Wang Chuan's light crossbow, curious about the purpose of this delicate mechanism.

Wang Chuan took two steps to the side and waved his crossbow: "Do you want to take a look?" This is a crossbow arrow, I teach you to play. ā€

Qi saw the child playing next to him, but he didn't care, and continued to express his gratitude to Bihu and others. When he said that he came over, he heard about what happened to Twist Qing in the Fishman Clan, and he slashed and killed many Fishman Clan's routs along the way, killing more than 30 people in total......

Wang Chuan taught the girl to play with crossbow arrows for a while, and soon got closer to her. She also understands some of the language here, and the two of them have no problem communicating. The girl's name is Ke. When she said her name, she also took out a piece of jade polished like a bird from her bosom. Indicates that his name is jade. The original meaning of Ke is the meaning of jade. Wang Chuan immediately decided that this girl was his Ake.

Ke is a migrant, and there is no conflict with him in blood. Looking at her appearance, when she grows up, she will not be as captivating as those beauties in later generations, but it should be no problem to grow into a small jasper. Wang Chuan is already very satisfied with his appearance at this level, and the requirements of this era cannot be too high. Her eyes are pure and she is curious about everything, which means that she is simple-minded. If this kind of person marries and goes home, his life will definitely be comfortable.

In contrast, if the spirit rolls its eyes, it has one more ghost idea, and the heart has too many eyes, and it is easy to get tired. And in terms of appearance, she looks at most at the level of a village girl, and it was before the nineties. Wolf Ting's temperament is too cold, three hammers can't knock out a fart, maybe she has to guess and get by in the end, and she is tired.

There are no goldfish in this era, but it is still a matter of one sentence to coax the girl Wang Chuan: "I am going to wake up a sleeping Angang now, and pinch its nose, do you want to take a look?" ā€

"Really?" The girl's eyes flickered, and they seemed to be full of little stars of worship, and Wang Chuan's heart was hot when she saw it. I am used to seeing the fierce eyes of all kinds of little savages, and when I look at these eyes again, my heart is melted. The future generation is not a lolita, but now that he is incarnated, Wang Chuan feels that there is no problem at all.

Seeing that Wang Chuan was going to take Ke away, Qi stretched out his hand to stop him, but was blocked by Twist Qing. Qi blamed in his own words: "Ke will suffer." ā€

Twist Qing said: "Don't you want Ke to come out and let her find a favorite one by herself?" I don't think there is anyone in all the tribes in this world who is more worthy of Ke's liking than that child. This person is now of such a size, he is already an elder of the River Tribe, and he has many skills, I am afraid that our witch will be extremely admired when he hears it. Do you know how they defeated the Fish-Man......"

"Really?" Qi's expression was the same as Ke's, but there was a little more light in his eyes. (To be continued.) )