Chapter 52: Lin Xi's Worries

Wrong!

Who else can there be other than Ali from their tribe?

But Bai Hao rejected his proposal.

Lin Xi sat down, frowning, still thinking about the reason why Bai Hao had behaved abnormally just now.

Bai Hao, although he is usually a little stubborn, and his occasional speech is annoying, and there are a bunch of big and small problems on his body.

But in all fairness, he is still qualified as the patriarch of the White Lion Tribe.

"Lin Xi"

"Lord Priest"

Hearing the familiar voice, Lin Xi immediately retracted his divergent mind and said respectfully.

"It's useless to think too much, the auction is about to start!"

On the side, Yinqi, who closed his eyes and recuperated, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Bai Hao, and his eyes were not shocked.

"But Lord Priest, Bai Hao, he ......"

Lin Xi frowned, wanting to say that something was wrong with Bai Hao, and he was worried that he would be detrimental to the tribe.

It is said that the weasel gives the chicken a New Year's greeting, and he is uneasy and kind.

Bai Hao's temperament has always been conceited, relying on his own strength and the white lion tribe behind him, he has always been the only one who makes others swallow their anger.

And this time, Bai Hao actually came over to apologize to him because he was one step late.

This unusual action always made De Lin Xi feel that something had suddenly happened to Bai Hao?

Or does he want to change the-for-tat between the two tribes before, and instead prepare to secretly stumble on them?

"It's not a day or two that he has a problem."

Yin Yan looked at him, and couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart, Lin Xi was still too young.

Thinking of this, he frowned almost invisibly, and reminded him:

"As long as the totem clone is still in our Silver Wolf Tribe for a day, he will not miss the day of the Silver Wolf Tribe."

Lin Xi was dumbfounded.

It was a long time before he whispered another thing:

"Then the priest, over there of the Blue Wolf Tribe."

"Since they won't reveal their identities, then we pretend not to know."

Yinqi's voice was soft and soft, still exuding convincing power.

But this time, Lin Xi didn't believe his words.

What exactly does the Blue Wolf Tribe mean?

Came to the Watakan Forest, but didn't mean to contact them at all?

Do you trust them?

However, since they were willing to put their totem clones in the Silver Wolf Tribe, this in itself showed their trust in the Silver Wolf Tribe.

And if the Blue Wolf Tribe really didn't trust their loyalty enough, then why would they put something as precious as a totem clone in the Silver Wolf Tribe.

Regarding the self-contradictory and confusing behavior of the blue wolf tribe, the more Lin Xi thought about it, the more headache he felt.

Seeing that the auction was imminent, Lin Xi reluctantly smiled at Yinqi and suppressed all the uneasiness in his heart.

Turning to Ali, he explained:

"Ali, don't take what I said just now, don't take it to heart, Uncle Lin won't force you to marry a male you don't like."

At most, he will do something in the shadows, creating a chance for males who like Ali to get along with her.

As for whether anyone can win Ali's heart, it can only depend on their respective abilities.

Ali let out a soft "um" and said:

"I know, Uncle Lin."

"It's good to know, it's good to know, don't tell your father and Uncle You about today."

Lin Xi rubbed his hands and smiled kindly.

Ali was speechless, and secretly said Since you are afraid that I will sue you, then why did you say that before?

"I won't, Uncle Lin. But you should be careful yourself, Uncle You has been a little angry these days, if he knows that you did the strange male around me, then you ......"

Don't blame me for being rectified by Uncle You when the time comes.

Ali lost a "you know" look.

The corners of Lin Xi's mouth twitched, and he said, "Ali, if you persuade your Uncle You, don't let him come to me for trouble!" ”

After all, he is also the patriarch, and being busy with the affairs of the tribe every day is enough for him to have a big head.

Another Youxun, he always feels that he will be angry to death by his own people if he can't do it for a hundred years as a patriarch.

In this regard, Ali shrugged helplessly, saying that she couldn't help.

It's too late for her to hide from Uncle You every day, and how dare she bump into him to help him speak.