"Is it delicious?" Lin Xing looked at the intoxicated expressions on these people's faces, and wondered a little in his heart, is it really that delicious? Or is sashimi originally made for these barbarians? They can eat it without cooking or cooking. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

No one answered Lin Xing's words, because few could understand what he was saying. But then they used practical actions to tell Lin Xing the answer.

"Knock knock knock......!" a few rough men began to beat drums made of animal skins with wooden sticks, and the crowd began to dance around the campfire to the rhythm.

"Isn't it so exciting?" Lin Xing looked at the group of people dancing indulgently in shock, feeling his heart pounding a little uncontrollably.

Especially Ki Inadahime, the action is even wilder. Sister, are you wearing a short skirt, do you want to kick your legs so high? Lin Xing's eyesight is extraordinary, and he can even vaguely see the scenery under his skirt in the firelight. Uh! There are no leggings in this era.

Someone came over to toast again, but Lin Xing, who was only interested in enjoying the dance, even forgot to use mana to refine the wine.

After having a little bit of alcohol, Lin Xing did not refuse to come, and even took the initiative to find someone to fight, and he couldn't eat it in his mouth when he was drunk, and he looked uncomfortable.

By the time Jiao Moru returned to the tribe with the salvaged things, Lin Xing was already drunk and unconscious.

Through the information of the clansmen, Jiao Moru learned that Lin Xing had drunk dozens of jars of fruit wine in such a short period of time, and drank more than a dozen opponents, and couldn't help but praise Lin Xing's alcohol consumption and character: at least there was no ordinary high-ranking shelf, and he was not proud of his achievements because of getting rid of the snake demon, and he could get along with the clansmen, and he was amiable.

After Jiao Moru asked Lin Xing to be carried back to his residence, the celebratory crowd gradually dispersed - who would celebrate the loss of the protagonist? However, the taste of sashimi had been deeply imprinted in their minds, and they all thought about going back and trying it themselves.

In Qi Daotian Ji's home, Jiao Moru solemnly knelt down at Qi Daotian Ji.

Such a big gift rice field Ji Yan can bear it, and hurriedly knelt down: "Father, don't torture your daughter!"

"It's okay!" Jiao Moru waved his hand and said: "There are many suitable people, it is inconvenient to meet with nobles, and nobles deserve this gift!"

"What kind of noble person am I?" Qi Daotian Ji smiled bitterly: "It's just my wishful thinking, Wu Zun didn't promise to let me follow." ”

"Could it be that Wu Zun can't look down on your appearance?" Jiao Moru is still very confident in his daughter, how high does this Wu Zun have to look down on her?

"I don't know!" Qi Daotian Ji's expression was a little gloomy, she didn't understand what Wu Zun meant, obviously seeing that her eyes were full of eagerness, but she didn't take the initiative to say it, could she let a woman speak first?

"Why don't you take advantage of Wu Zun's drunkenness right now and make raw rice for mature rice?" Jiao Moru looked at the room where Lin Xing was resting, thoughtful.

"Why is the father so contemptuous of his daughter?" Qi Daotian Ji was a little angry, it was no longer appropriate for him to be so dissolute next to the bonfire just now, and now let himself go to the pillow seat, even if he succeeds, what kind of eyes will Wu Zun use to look at himself tomorrow?

Jiao Moru knelt really uncomfortable, so he simply stood up and walked to Qi Daotian Ji's side, and persuaded with a long heart: "Wu Zun is an immortal in the high heavenly plains of the Middle Earth Kingdom, and it is normal to look down on your appearance. If you want to follow the strong, you have to let go of your ridiculous self-esteem. You are the hope of the Qidao clan, and whether the tribe can rise depends on whether you can win the favor of Wuzun!"

Jiao Moru sighed and said: "The old man has no children under his knees, only eight of you sisters, looking at the four islands and five countries There are so many women, why do you want to let your seven sisters as sacrifices? If you are not lucky enough to meet Wu Zun today, I am afraid you will not escape bad luck." ”

"Only a little!" Jiao Moru's face turned red, and he couldn't hide the anger in his chest and roared: "Within the five countries, Izumo is weak. And the Qidao tribe is at the bottom of the Izumo country, although the old man is the elder of the family, but the family is not prosperous and is bullied everywhere. ”

Speaking of this, Jiao Moru stared at Qi Daotian Ji with both eyes and asked word by word: "If it goes on like this, are you willing?"

"Father......" Qi Daotian Ji fell to the ground and cried silently, she had already fallen in love with Lin Xing, and she had no objection to this, what made her sad was that Jiao Moru actually regarded her as a bargaining chip for the family's rise, which made her see her position in her father's heart.

"Please also ask the nobles to be fulfilled!" Jiao Moru saw that Qi Daotian Ji was reluctant, and with a pop, he knelt on the ground and knocked his head on the ground, this old boy worked hard to make the Qi Dao clan rise, and in order to make others pay attention to himself.

"I'll go!" Qi Inada Ji raised her head, her eyes revealing a look of determination that had never been seen before. If Jiao Moru coerced her to go to bed, she could resist whether it was to beat or scold her, but it was this kind of plea that she couldn't refuse.

Lin Xing felt as if he had become obsessed with the feeling of drunkenness, and he had been drunk several times since he came to this era, and he would dream every time.

Every time I dream of returning to the afterlife, sometimes I dream of going back to play games with a few good friends, go to masturbation together, sometimes I dream of my parents, and once I dream of Lin Yifei, the dead fat man.

This time, the dream was even more evil, and he dreamed of his ex-girlfriend, and they were still banging together in bed. You must know that since Lin Xing started to practice, he has rarely thought about the affairs of men and women.

The most important thing is that the master said that it is best not to leak the Yuan Yang before the immortal body is achieved, otherwise it will bring great trouble to the future practice, and it will be difficult to achieve the mixed Yuan Yuan body.

It's really evil this time, is it because I saw Muto Nan? It's not just a spring dream, it's quite real.

Lin Xing smashed his mouth, as if he was still playing in a dream, but his ex-girlfriend seemed to be very shy and didn't know how to kiss at all, and in the end, Lin Xing took the initiative to tease and completed the French wet kiss.

Lin Xing shook his head and smiled bitterly, it seems that he is going to think about lifelong events, and he has been holding back like this, and he can't go crazy sooner or later.

However, it seems to taste good! Lin Xing smirked twice, this dream is too real, and when he woke up, he still felt that sweet feeling in his mouth, and there was that kind of virgin fragrance in his hands.

Not only that, but there were patches of red on the mattress, and there was a slight snoring in my ears......

Lin Xing jumped up violently: This is not a dream! Last night, there was really someone who was entangled with him, but he was so drunk that he thought he was dreaming.

"You're awake!" Qi Daotian Ji buried her entire body in the futon made of animal skins, and only showed a head and looked at Lin Xing in a daze.

"This ...... What's going on?" Lin Xing was now one head and two big: "How could we be like this?"

"Woo woo ......" Qi Daotian Ji lay on the pillow aggrievedly and cried: "Wu Zun was drunk last night, I sent Wu Zun back to rest, who knows...... Whining...... What am I going to do in the future?"

"Don't cry yet!" Lin Xing scratched his head a little helplessly, this era seems to be different from the rules of later generations. Now that I sleep, I still seem to be responsible, unlike the later generations who have no pressure to make an appointment to play a cannon or something.

"Woo Zun, you have to be responsible for me!" When he said this, Qi Daotian Ji kept staring at Lin Xing with a pair of big watery eyes, for fear that he would say something he didn't want to say.