A voice said triumphantly: "Drill, drill, your Eminem who no one wants will have something to eat tonight." ”

This voice Lin Xi knew that it was Zuo Ting's number one brain-dead fan and the son of the wise man, Fire Giant Fang.

Since childhood, his relationship with his clients has not been particularly good.

The fire tapir has been well-behaved and sensible since childhood, and when he grows up, he is strong and mighty, and in the tribe that has struggled for food and clothing almost all his life, this can be regarded as a cub with good qualifications.

Because they are all descendants of tribal leaders, it is inevitable that the fire tapir, the fire tusk, and the flintstone lizard, the son of Wu, will be compared.

And the fire tapir obviously belongs to the kind of "other people's children" who are underbeaten because of their excellence in the mouths of their parents.

Even the name I got from the first hunt was better than the Fire Fang.

What the?

Giant Tooth sounds good too?

you!

The first time he hunted was a pocket boar of more than ten pounds.

He hated the name he had been given.

The wild boar is too small, and it is very shameful to say it, and the name is fire boar, which is also ugly.

In the end, it was his father and wise man who helped him come up with such a name, highlighting the two huge fangs of the wild boar, and it sounded a little imposing, and he burst into tears and laughed.

Although the ancient giant tapir is not very good-looking, it is superior to its large and powerful size, and it can hunt this kind of fierce beast, so it will have face when it is said!

Lin Xi's time to enter the mission was a bit pitted.

It was the fire tapir who lost his identity as the heir of the future patriarch, and his injured leg was only bandaged by Wu Cao the day after the incident.

The tribe is now indeed distributed according to need, and theoretically, both mother and son should be able to receive food.

But Eminem of the Fire Tapir only got a pitiful portion when he went to get the food.

Not to mention two people, even one person can't eat enough.

The son had just injured his leg, and it was just when he needed to eat more, so the fire tapir's Eminem buckwheat gave his son all the food he ate.

From a special monarch to an old woman who may be expelled at any time in the clan, and now she is still facing the possibility of being deprived of food and starving every day, this most noble woman in the original tribe faced her son with a crippled leg, and the sadness in her heart can be imagined.

The fire tapir saw Eminem secretly wiping away tears, and after asking, he learned that Eminem had been hungry from yesterday to now.

He endured the pain and went out to find the flintstone lizard who was responsible for distributing food, but was blocked by the fire fangs not far from his door.

Giant Tooth and a few men were humiliating the tapir, saying that as soon as the tapir got under him, he would intercede with his good brother the lizard, and give the poor mother and son a little food.

The fire tapir refused, and fainted in anger, and several people refused to give up, dragging him to the position of the two legs of the giant fang, waiting for him to wake up.

Looking at the parts that were still swaying above his head, Lin Xi felt nauseous.

She naturally knows that she is a gentleman now.

But although she also has this thing, it doesn't mean that she wants to see other people's things hanging above her head so brightly!

A deep sense of humiliation swelled in his heart, and in the plot, the fire tapir finally obediently drilled through.

The situation is stronger than the man.

Eminem is old, his injured leg can't move, and he can't go out to find food for Eminem.

He couldn't let Eminem go hungry again because of his own involvement, so the fire tapir could only accept this real humiliation of his crotch.

The ugly three-piece suit was still dangling overhead.

The two thighs covered with black hair also trembled coquettishly.

A voice shouted: Climb out, give you freedom!

Lin Xi propped up his body with his hands and those good legs, and slowly crawled forward.

Seeing that he had resigned himself to his fate and succumbed, a few doglegs suddenly coaxed and applauded in all kinds of yin and yang weirdness.

"I should really show you Daddy what you look like now, climb ...... Yes! ”

A muffled "bang" turned the fire fang's triumphant words into a howl, because Lin Xi almost used all her strength to focus on her head, straighten her chest, raise her head, and then slammed into the black thing that had been challenging her bottom limit.

It was a heavy blow to the chicken, and the indescribable pain hit him, causing the giant tooth that was soaring high to quickly change from a Pavarotti to a Pavaro pot, and he staggered forward a few steps before finally convulsing and falling to the ground.

Lin Xi took advantage of a few dog's legs to check on the giant tooth and forcibly endured the pain of the injured leg and returned to the dilapidated house that was reassigned to their mother and son to live in.

Paralyzed, you want to be that butcher, Lao Tzu doesn't want to be a Han Xin who endures humiliation.

If you want to step on Lao Tzu's face, you must first know what it means to beat chickens and eggs.

Every miscellaneous piece that dares to pour cold water on Lao Tzu, I will use boiling water to salute him.

When Lin Xi limped home, his mouth was not idle: "It's okay to push others to the stage to be the patriarch, and now you have sent your son to humiliate me, Firehorn Sheep, do you still remember the old patriarch's life-saving grace to you!" ”

The old patriarch in Lin Xi's mouth is the grandfather of the fire tapir, and when the fire horn sheep was not a wise man, he once saved him by risking his life during a hunt.

The fire tapir was embarrassed to say what happened back then, but Lin Xi was embarrassed to say it, as long as he shouted this, the wise man who cared about his reputation would definitely not come over to ask him for his son's guilt, no matter what, it was an indisputable fact that the old patriarch had saved him in the past.

mentioned the life-saving grace back then, not to get any good treatment, Lin Xi just needs to delay the time, don't let those people come to persecute their old, weak, sick and disabled mother and son immediately.

After all, there are only a few people who support the fire tapir, and now that they are really right, the best outcome is that they are expelled from the tribe.

Lin Xi could feel that the leg couldn't exert any strength, it must have been injured tendon, and she needed time to recuperate.

In the plot, the wise man did not do too explicit persecution of the fire tapir, but only forced him to go out to fight with food, wanting him to die in the hunt.

Knowing in advance that he was facing a tribe of a primitive society this time, Lin Xi had already exchanged a lot of things suitable for this kind of barbaric era, naturally including food and water, which were necessities for survival.

This mission involved the entire clan, and Lin Xi even had the foresight to redeem a field medical first aid kit.

I didn't expect that the first person to use it was actually myself.

Lin Xi directly took out two compressed biscuits and a bag of milk from the space at the moment of closing the door, squeezed the milk into the empty bowl, and limped to give tartary buckwheat lying on the wooden board covered with animal skins to pretend to sleep.

Tartary buckwheat was so hungry that she didn't even ask what this thing she had never seen before, she took a big bite of the biscuit, and drank almost half of the milk "goo-goo ”

Lin Xi nodded, and when he saw that he was covered with soil and grass clippings, his face changed color, and he hurriedly took back the food in his hand to Lin Xi: "I'm full, Xiaojun eat." ”

"Eminem, I'm no longer a jun, you can call me a tapir in the future."

Lin Xi gave the food to tartary buckwheat again, repeatedly emphasizing that he was full.

The door was suddenly slammed open, and a stout man stood in front of it.

This person Lin Xi recognized, and his name was Zhuanshan.

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