Yan continued, speaking of the back, his tone full of loss.

He remembered some memories of his time in the tribe, and those memories were not very good.

Around the flames, there is an aura called loss.

Roy flickered for a moment, and she remembered the purple pupils.

At this moment, this Yan and her own purple pupils looked so similar, so similar that she couldn't help but want to nod

And that's exactly what she did.

"You stay! But when you come to my territory, you have to listen to me. Roy's tone was a little overbearing, and his attitude was unquestionable.

"Okay." Seeing that Roy agreed, Yan immediately agreed.

Isn't it natural for this male to listen to a female?

This little female, don't warn him.

Roy went and fetched some willow sticks and handed them to Yan

This inflammation, you have to love it cleanly! Under her tutelage, the purple pupils are all very clean babies.

"Oh ⊙∀⊙!" Yan nodded obediently, with a clear understanding in those charming peach blossom eyes.

He put the wicker in his mouth and began to chew

Roy handed him a glass of water that the purple pupils had made while he was there.

This is an exclusive mouthwash cup for this Yan.

It's just that the inflammation did not bear fruit in the water cup.

He ran straight to the river, bowed his head, and took a sip of the river's water.

Then, he drank and spat water, and there was a "gurgling" sound in the water.

Roy watched Yan brush his teeth, in this bold posture, and then looked at the small area that was a little cloudy.

I sighed in my heart.

How long has this inflammation not brushed for hundreds of years?

This action, such a boldness!

Roy thought of the joke she had made with Purple Pupil when he was there.

I'm glad that the water is flowing, otherwise, she would have drunk this inflamed tartar.

It's just—

"Yan, I have something to say to you." A sly smile crossed Roy's eyes.

Yan swallowed his saliva, with a hint of apprehension in his eyes.

The expression of this little female looks so weird, and I don't know what the little female is going to say.

"Yan, do you really want to stay here?!" Roy lowered his voice, looking a little weird.

"That's right! That's for sure. Yan's tone was firm.

It's just that Yan feels that what the little female says next is not simple.

"None of my males would have a beard like that." Roy pointed to Yan's beard and said with disgust, but her heart was beating fast at the moment.

She wanted to see if this "ancestor" looked exactly the same as the people of their time after he lost his beard.

Or will there be a big difference?!

As soon as Roy's words fell, Yan's face immediately changed.

The beard on that face just covered his paleness, but the shock that flashed in those peach blossom eyes was still captured by Roy.

Looking at the fear in Yan's eyes, Roy felt that all the blood in his body was boiling.

It's really fun to tease this male.

"Okay."

After pondering for a while, Yan still nodded, and when he said this word, it seemed that he had spent all his strength.

Such a decision is extremely difficult for a male.

"Then I'll scrape it for you with a bone knife." Roy agreed with some surprise.

How could the purple pupil refuse to do so at the beginning.

She guessed that this beard was important to these males, so she thought about teasing this Yan.

Now that Yandu had agreed, let Roy's curiosity prevail over reason.