Sang-ryu didn't notice the young man's expression, he looked at Fuyu with an innocent look in front of him, and now his heart was quite complicated - I hope it wasn't what he thought......

At first glance, when he heard this young man praise Fuyu, he smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyebrows:

"Haha! Little Houtu! This tribe is the most interesting for you!

My sister is no ordinary person! It is a god who can vaporize the river! Come with me to see your father. ”

"What? This woman can even steam the river dry?!

What about that...... The annual flood ...... Won't our tribe be saved?! ”

Houtu was full of surprise when he heard this, he didn't care about twisting anymore, and stood in front of Fuyu with a twist, a pair of narrow eyes staring at Fuyu tightly, no longer shyness and shyness before, but a look of excitement and surprise:

"You're really a man of God?! Come on! Come on! My father has been worrying about the imminent flooding lately! ”

He has no defensive trust, and his outspoken cheerfulness warms Fuyu's heart who has just experienced the design.

She looked at Xiangliu as if she was verifying, only to see that the other party did not stop her, but nodded with a smile, and let Houtu pull her and run to the largest stone house in the village.

"Daddy! Father! Xiangliu brought back a god man who can cure water! ”

"You little turtle grandson! Shout! Shout! What are you yelling about?! ”

Houtu's excited voice almost spread from the head of the village to the end of the village, and this sudden sound was even more deafening.

Fuyu only felt that the largest stone house in front of her trembled three times with this voice.

The thick country voice made the ink demon in Fuyu's body stunned.

Looking at the voice owner who had already come out of the stone house, Mo Xiaoyou suddenly understood the description of "eight feet tall, and the waist circumference is also eight feet".

The person in front of him and the white and tender Houtu who pulled Fuyu have two completely different styles:

Above his waist, which was as thick as a century-old tree, the edges and corners of his chest muscles were clearly visible, and his red hair was obviously not carefully managed, almost intertwined with his angry beard.

Mo Xiaoyou's intuition thought of the "fierce Zhang Fei" mentioned in a historical novel in the previous world.

The beard of the person in front of him is all open, and the appearance of the snake's tail can indeed stop the child's night cry.

And this person is the leader of the Gonggong tribe - Kang Hui. That is, the current water officials work together.

Kang Hui's big copper bell eyes were wide open at this time, sweeping the Xiangliu and Houtu in front of the house in turn, and then Fuyu, who was the most "petite".

He frowned, and said in a very serious tone: "This Nier is the goddess?" ”

Fuyu blinked in dismay, and then heard Xiangliu laugh behind her, and explained to Fuyu:

"Don't pay attention to this old fire python, his decades-old native accent can't be changed to the divine language that Emperor Xuanyuan wants to use."

Immediately, one of his nine heads stretched straight and straight, until it was about to be attached to Kang Hui's face, and then he opened his mouth and said:

"This is my sister, named Fuyu, the old fire python! My sister's skills don't match her size, so you'd better not judge people by their appearance. ”

His tongue and teeth reflected green light in the sun, and the corners of Fuyu's eyes twitched when he saw it-her eldest brother was really short-guarded, but she really liked it.

"Medium! Middle! I'll believe what you say, right? ”

Kang leaned back to prevent Xiangliu's poisonous saliva from spraying him on his face, although he admitted it in his mouth, he had already accepted Fuyu's existence in his words.

"The two turtle grandsons hurriedly followed this Nier in, and I was trying to send water from here."

He beckoned, and then he went into the huge stone house again, and Fuyu was pulled by Houtu, and followed in with a confused expression.