Chapter 285: Bull Demon Tribe

Ten minutes later, our group had been led by these bull demons to their tribe.

I fixed my eyes on it, in fact, their so-called tribe, to be honest, is not as good as the bullpen of our outside world.

The bullpen could at least shelter from the wind and rain, but in their tribe, except for a few huts with animal skins as roofs, the rest were all small tents made of some branches and animal bones.

Soon, we were dragged into one of the largest rooms, and as soon as we sat down, a lot of the bull demons immediately brought a lot of food and drink.

The food here is actually half-baked, but fortunately, in addition to meat, there are also some good fruits, and I can barely wrap my stomach because I have developed a fear of raw food.

I drank a glass of the wine they handed us, and when I took it into my mouth, I realized that it was a bit sweet and sour, and it was probably made from fruit.

Feeling the sweet and sour fruit wine in my mouth, I was stunned, and I unconsciously remembered the monkey wine that Han Yun and I drank last time in that grove......

I quickly shook my head, this is a critical moment, why do I still think of her?

After three rounds of drinking, a group of bull demons came up with a bunch of rare treasures and put them in front of us, as if they wanted to repay us with this.

"Grandma is a bear, it's here, hahaha!" Fat Xia's eyes lit up first, and his huge body was as dexterous as a monkey, and he suddenly pounced on the pile of jade on the table in front of him.

Then there was Deng Youde, Deng Youde was even more unproductive, so he hurriedly took out his small medicine box, threw away the medicine inside, and then stuffed the treasure that the bull demons brought up, and finally the small medicine box couldn't be stuffed, and this guy also took out a cloth bag that had been prepared long ago from the crotch of his pants, and it was a capital shame.

I looked at Monk Hua, and I was more or less comforted.

Unlike Xia Fatzi and Deng Youde, the two wealth fans, Monk Hua's attention always stayed on the dog meat that was roasting in front of him......

Needless to say, Fang Xue'er came this time to meet her parents, so she didn't have much interest in those valuable babies.

But what made me curious was the snow falling.

In the end, when she entered the demon world, she joined us Xueluo, and she didn't want any valuable treasures, she drank a few glasses of wine with a smile, and the group of bull demons actually talked very happily.

I saw it in my eyes, and I always felt that this woman seemed to be a little unsimple.

She has a superb technique, and she also understands many things that we don't understand, and even the language of the demon world, she is actually proficient...... But it's such a bullish woman, even if she doesn't covet money, she doesn't even want the thousand-year-old Tai Sui I got in the tomb before.

I still remember when I was about to give her the divided Millennium Tai Sui, she said that she didn't need it, let me keep it for myself, and said that even if I owed her a favor.

For this kind of woman who doesn't love money, is generous and hearty, and has a particularly eye-catching figure, I only have one thought in my mind: if I can, I will do it again!

After half a ring, several bull demon leaders looked at me in surprise, and there seemed to be some shock in their eyes!

And looking at the snow falling, there is a smile on the corner of her mouth.

I asked, "What did they say?" ”

"Hehe, I told them who we are humans." Snow falls on the road.

My heart was shocked, this woman is not stupid, is she? In this demon world, there is a special contempt for human beings, and they can hide their identities, why do you want to say it?

Without waiting for me to speak, Xueluo smiled and said, "I communicated with them just now, but in fact, they are not demon clans of orthodox blood. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Do you remember that island before we came in? There was a boulder with a cow painted on it. Xueluo said.

I hurriedly looked at Fang Xue'er on the side, Fang Xue'er nodded at me and said, "Brother Ling Feng, what I told you is a green cow. ”

It dawned on me.

Xueluo continued: "The pattern deity on that boulder is actually their ancestor! ”

I was stunned and almost didn't react!

I remember Fang Xue'er told me, those boulders seem to be something similar to a leaderboard, and the monsters depicted on them are the strongest existences in the demon world.

I said, "Cher seems to have told me about those boulders......"

"Yes, those boulders are the strength rankings of the demon world, and the ones depicted above are the most powerful existences in this demon world."

"Then it doesn't make sense, there are such awesome ancestors, so why are they still mixed up like this?" I was blunt.

Xue'er sighed lightly and said with a wry smile: "I just asked, and they told me that their powerful ancestor fell in love with a human being, and finally passed down their ......."

"I'm lost, isn't it!!"

Not only was I amazed, but even the fat man Xia next to me was so surprised that they couldn't keep their mouths shut.

"That's it, and their ancestor disappeared in the end...... That's why their tribe is getting weaker and weaker, and they have been repeatedly invaded by the surrounding monsters, but today fortunately, we rushed to thwart the group of monster alliances, otherwise, they might have to move their clan again. ”

I couldn't help but smile bitterly when I heard it, there is such a great ancestor, but the descendants are mixed like this, if that ancestor knows, how would he feel?

I hesitated for a moment and said to Xueluo, "Xueluo, help me ask them if they have seen a Taoist priest coming in from outside." ”

Xueluo nodded his head.

But soon I also saw that the group of bull demons shook their heads, obviously, they had never seen the figure of Old Man Yin either.

I frowned and looked at Fang Xue'er.

I asked, "Xue'er, do you remember Old Man Yin, ah no, your father's appearance?" Draw him if you can. ”

Fang Xue'er was obviously a little uncomfortable with the father who was usually hippie smiling and was called a monster by herself, but she still nodded firmly.

I asked the bull demons to bring something to paint, and soon the thing came up, and I almost couldn't laugh or cry.

I thought that this place was not good, and there was some paper, ink, pen and inkstone, but instead they took a few animal skins, a bowl of scarlet blood, and a twig.

Fang Xue'er bit her lip, picked up the branch and dipped it in blood, and then drew it on the animal skin......

It didn't take long for Fang Xue'er, who was a master of painting herself, to hand me the painted hide.

I couldn't help but look at it.

On this rough bark, the old man Yin painted by Fang Xue'er is really lifelike!

"Xue'er, you can draw a few more pictures after hard work, and then I will ask them to help find your father's whereabouts, as long as you find your father, you will naturally be able to find your mother." I say.

"Xue'er can paint now, it's not hard at all."

Looking at Fang Xue'er's concentrated and serious painting, to be honest, a trace of sadness flashed in my heart.

I gave the old man Yin's portrait to the bull demons, and then asked Xueluo to tell them on my behalf that I didn't need any reward from them, I just needed them to help me find the person painted on the skin.

A few of the bull demons looked at each other, and when they saw me so uninked, they were also bold!

Soon, Xueluo smiled and said to me: "They said, let's live here with peace of mind, in order to repay your great kindness to them, they will definitely do their best to help us find someone." ”

"Well, that's good, you tell them, I won't let them work hard in vain."

With that, I took out the flower of life and death from my body that I had obtained in the tomb, and asked Cher to give it to them.

This flower of life and death has the effect of flesh and blood, muscles and bones, and there are many people who are seriously injured in this bull demon tribe at the moment.

And with my move, I looked out of the corner of my eye, and found that Fang Xue'er, who was painting next to me, didn't know when she was already looking at me with red eyes, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be a little foggy.

"Brother Ling Feng, thank you." Fang Xue'er bit her lip and said with a touched face.

"My own family, what are you polite?" I touched my nose and said a lot, but soon I sensed that something was wrong with what I was saying.

Actually, I mean that Old Man Yin is also my master, and you Fang Xue'er is her daughter, so the two of us are more or less our own people.

But when I looked up at Fang Xue'er, I found that she had already lowered her head with a blushing face......

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