Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Chen Fei resolutely walked into the sacrificial hall.

When the little chief appeared, Chen Fei saw that her face was wrong, white and sallow, and she covered her stomach from time to time with an embarrassed expression.

After getting closer, he only glanced at Chen Fei, and he could roughly determine what illness the little chief was.

"Chen Fei, I can warn you! The little chief's body has been handed over to you, if you can't cure it, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The prime minister warned Chen Fei viciously, but Chen Fei was pushed back with a sentence: "Dead woman shut up!"

The prime minister was speechless for a while, maybe because of her weak heart, she was really stunned by Chen Fei's momentum, looking at Chen Fei's angry eyes, her heart unconsciously swelled with a trace of jealousy.

"Is the little chief sick to his stomach these days? he is always going back and forth on the pit, and the excrement is all watery?" Chen Fei turned around and asked the old woman who served the little chief.

"Yes, yes, yes! I've been going back and forth in the past few days, and I don't know what's wrong with my body...... After drinking two bowls of blood soup in the morning, my stomach has been hurting!"

Hearing the old woman say this, combined with the condition of the little chief's dry lips, purple and dehydrated, Chen Fei basically had a number in his heart.

Isn't this acute gastroenteritis in real society?

The biggest culprit should be the bowl of beast blood soup in the morning, the little chief's stomach is already very fragile, and two bowls of unclean blood soup are simply adding fuel to the fire.

Chen Fei beckoned Dashan to go to the prison forbidden area to find the three younger brothers, and brought his own bag of supplies, which contained the most basic antidiarrheal drugs and anti-inflammatory drugs, and giving them to the little chief first could also alleviate her condition.

"What are you doing? What are you going to eat for the little chief?" the big prime minister saw the two pills and capsules, and questioned Chen Fei in confusion, for fear that Chen Fei would make some more moths.

"Can you shut up!

Chen Fei decisively stuffed the medicine into the little chief's mouth, and then replenished the water lost in the little chief's body, the lack of water was due to the fainting of the little chief, and he had to replenish water and electrolytes in the shortest possible time.

"Boom!"

However, at this critical moment, a dazzling lightning bolt in the distance slammed down, and the tallest treehouse of the Fire Dragon Tribe instantly exploded into a dazzling fireball, and the roof of the entire treehouse instantly burned.

The fire spread in an instant, like a huge fire dragon entrenched and flying on the roof of the tree.

"It's on fire! Oh no! The Prime Minister's treehouse is on fire!"

"Fight the fire!

Chen Fei almost couldn't hold back, he originally asked Hua Wu to put the antenna in the most eye-catching treehouse of the tribe, who knew that the tallest and most eye-catching treehouse of the Fire Dragon Tribe was actually the house of the big prime minister, who made you so high-profile, it was you who burned it!

All the clansmen ran over to put out the fire, and the big prime minister's face turned green, the treehouse symbolized her high dignity, and now being struck by lightning was equivalent to being slapped in public.

Little Chief's Treehouse.

Chen Fei used a cotton swab to stick the water to let her absorb the water, coupled with the effect of the medicine in the body, the little chief's cheeks were full of blood, and the few people present breathed a sigh of relief.

"Chen Fei! You actually saved the little chief!" Hua Wu looked up and said, the tears from before were clearly visible.

"It's really nothing, it's just the most basic medical knowledge in our ......"

"But what really surprised me was the fire...... You are indeed a god-like man, and you dare to burn down the house of the great prime minister! But these are nothing, you saved the life of the little chief, and you have picked it up!"

The stone in Hua Wu's heart finally fell to the ground, and the fire may be able to save Chen Fei's life, but Chen Fei's saving people in danger is the best solution, even the prime minister has no reason to cut off Chen Fei's head again.

Chen Fei...... Chen Fei ......"

The little chief slowly opened his eyes, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Chen Fei feeding her water, and his head was blank in an instant and he didn't react: "Chen Fei is you? I'm not dreaming, are you? Haven't you been beheaded by the prime minister?"

The little chieftain Bai Yu's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were tender like water, her little hand grabbed Chen Fei's arm, and her nose was sour and tearful: "Is Chen Fei real......?"

Chen Fei smiled: "Don't worry, little chief, my head is sturdy, no one will cut it for a while!"

Hua Wu took away the people next to him with interest: "Chen Fei, you just stay here and take good care of the little chief!"

"Hey, hey......" Chen Fei realized that it was inappropriate, everyone left, and he was left with the little chief's lonely man and widow: "Isn't it okay for Hua Wu to be like this......?

Hua Wu regained her usual smile: "There's nothing bad, I think it's quite appropriate!"

The next period of time caught Chen Fei off guard.

The little chief's condition recovered too quickly, and as soon as Hua Wu and a few people left, the little chief's condition and demeanor changed greatly, and his eyebrows fluttered between the words, pestering Chen Fei with endless words.

"Chen Fei, how did you say you opened the shackles that day?

"Chen Fei, what is your hometown like! Take me over to see it! I've been suffocating here all day!"

"Chen Fei, what do you think of me? The men in our tribe are all lifeless, and no one dares to talk to me, it's you! I think you are different from them, the appearance of your hair and the clothes you wear are different! Chen Fei, your teeth are so white!"

Chen Fei obviously felt the special feelings of the little chief, like a volcano erupting in an instant, which overwhelmed him, a prisoner who had just escaped the death penalty

Although this little chief has a cute baby face, she looks like she is sixteen or seventeen years old, which doesn't seem to be a suitable age! Besides, I still have a love debt on my body that has not been paid, and now there is a little more chief.

Is there such a shortage of men in primitive tribes? Why are all the women here related to me?

Chen Fei later figured it out, maybe the little chief was not in love with her, but the freshness of her heart for men, this freshness was only a moment, a half, three minutes of heat, and after this deadline, she would empathize and say goodbye.

That's how those little girls in the real world came about!

"Chen Fei, I can't care so much, I don't want other men, I just want to be with you, can you be my man!"

......

Chen Fei's whole person was blind: "No...... Little Chieftain...... You've just recovered, and you're not ready to be stimulated......

"Chen Fei, I didn't laugh at you! What I said was true! I don't like the men that the prime minister chose for me! I don't like it!"

The little chief's eyes widened, and he pouted and complained to Chen Fei: "I want to choose the men I like, I don't like those men!"

......

That night, the little chief was in the sacrificial hall and announced her decision in front of several leaders: "I have decided, I want to choose Chen Fei as my man!"

The scene was in an uproar, except for Hua Wu's indifferent expression, all others, including the big prime minister, were shocked: "Little chief, what are you talking about! You said you want to choose Chen Fei?"

"Yes! Chen Fei saved your life, we can exempt him from his crimes and erase his status as a slave, but he will never become a candidate for the Fire Dragon Tribe, the candidate can only be selected through the selection of the leaders, not all messy people can come in! Besides, Chen Fei is not a member of the Fire Dragon Tribe at all! Everyone has a chance, but he Chen Fei does not have this qualification!"

The Great Prime Minister strongly objected, she could not accept Chen Fei's change of status from a death row prisoner to a candidate, although Chen Fei saved the little chief, but the majesty of the big chief plummeted, and the fire during the day caused many people to criticize.

People are saying that the prime minister killed the wrong person, and the gods couldn't stand it anymore, and set fire to her house.

Chen Fei is obviously the savior of the Fire Dragon Tribe, but he was beheaded off by the chief minister quite a sinner, and the people have begun to question the majesty of the prime minister.

"If I say no, I can't!"

The big prime minister refused to agree, if he agreed to the little chief, it would be tantamount to telling all of them that the big prime minister had killed the wrong person and cut off the wrong head!

"Great Prime Minister! I am the chief of this tribe! I can say that Chen Fei can do it!"