Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Lingyu Patriarch is Desperate (13)

"Remember, the patriarch of the Corpse Clan, the father of the little cub of the fox Mei'er."

Fu Yu's voice paused, obviously stunned by the name in Mo Xiaoyou's mouth, but she quickly recovered and continued: "God, this time is different from last time. ”

Why is this sentence so familiar......

The ink demon plucked out her ears, and of course, as a black pearl, she just rolled mellowly.

"What did the young patriarch say?" I really couldn't hold back, and Mo Xiaoyou finally asked.

This time, Fuyu was silent for a long time, and finally said, "Young patriarch...... It was Fuyu who was blind. ”

Just admit it. Seeing that she was able to get her own approval after all, Mo Xiaoyou finally let go of this topic.

"Little Fuyu, it's my tribe ahead." As soon as the ink demon stopped, the voice of the young demon sounded again.

Different from the awe of the ink demon, Fuyu has been much closer to Yiqing these days.

Hearing him say this, she stepped on her feet and looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw a blue sea, glowing golden in the sun, and the waves crashing against the reef with a "whooshing" sound.

But right next to this sea is not only the cliffs, but also a large white sandy beach.

Countless men as tall as the green were toiling to and fro on the beach, some of them sailing out to sea in their own wooden boats, and some of the adults who had just returned from a long night of fishing were perched on the shore, and there were only a few symbolic thatched houses on the fine sand.

"That's where our tribe dries dried fish, stores fishing nets, and stores fine wine."

Seeing Fuyu staring at the thatched houses, she explained aloud.

"Your tribe is truly rich." Fuyu sighed.

In fact, for the wealth of adults, in the past few days of getting along with Qingqing, Fuyu has some feelings.

They had been in the air for no less than thirty days and nights, but she never stopped eating.

Three meals a day, in addition to collecting wild fruits for her to quench her thirst, he was like a witchcraft, constantly taking out all kinds of dried meat and dried fish from the cabin at her feet to satisfy her hunger.

"We adults are the strongest tribe, so naturally we never have to worry about eating and drinking!"

Yi Qing first patted her chest proudly, and then picked up Fuyu and corrected: "This is also the tribe you want to live in from now on, my little Fuyu." ”

Recently, Fuyu has become accustomed to the way he holds himself on his lap from time to time to watch the world. Even a slight fear of heights has improved as a result. She turned her head and smiled at Qing Qing, and then said worriedly:

"Can your people accept me? I ...... with you So different. ”

"Don't worry, everything has me!" When Qing Qing saw her sad eyes, her boyfriend suddenly burst into strength, straightened his chest, and said the answer that made Fuyu burst into tears, and Mo Xiaoyou sneered.

As soon as the words of the Qing Qing landed, their boat had already reached the beach where the adult tribe was. As soon as Lu Qing appeared, several Terran men who had befriended him surrounded him.

"Aoqing! What did you bring back from this outing? ”

"Haha, you kid! We go to sea every day, but you go into the mountains every day! What do you think? Is there anything fun in the mountains? ”

"Yo! And brought a little daughter-in-law back? But can such a small woman serve you well? ”

Several men patted Qing Qing on the shoulder affectionately, and the topic of the conversation gradually turned crooked, and Fuyu, who had already heard the matter, suddenly turned red. Regarding the problem of sharing a bed, she has indeed had troubles from time to time in the past few days, but she has never come up with any good solutions, after all, her body shape and blue are too different......