I am a primitive

But she wasn't too worried about it.

Because she has a lot of confidence in the strength of her tribe.

Just like my own tribe dare not easily provoke the Qingque tribe.

People from the Qingque tribe also dare not easily provoke their own tribe.

There are also two sacred incarnations of the gods in his own tribe.

After the pious confession before, my tribe has obtained the forgiveness of the gods.

With them, the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe firmly believe that their tribe's difficulties are only temporary.

Their tribe will soon be able to turn around and become stronger again, even stronger than before!

At that time, even the Qingque tribe had to surrender in front of their own tribe!

Just like the rest of the tribes, give all the delicious rice grown by their tribes to their own tribes consciously!

The maiden of the Red Tiger Tribe, who has strong self-confidence, thinks about this matter in her heart, and she just feels that her whole mood has become extremely wonderful!

You know, it is the powerful Qingque tribe that will be firmly suppressed by their tribe!

……

In the Tieshan residential area next to the Youchao tribe, Xiong Youer, who has been trained, returned from outside with a group of people.

In addition to the Qingque tribal people he brought out, there are 23 outsiders, large and small.

These people are the harvest he brought back when he took people out.

Xiong Youer is already very proficient in how to house these people who were brought back.

Take them to dinner first, and then hand them over to the tribe's staff who specialize in statistics with paper and pen, and let them make statistics.

As for the rest of the matter, he doesn't have to worry about it at all.

Someone has arranged it clearly and properly.

Seeing these people being brought back, after being registered one by one, Xiong Youer explained to others, and ran towards a place happily.

There, there is a person standing.

This person is none other than God Son Han.

Along the way, Xiong Youer's performance was mature, not panic-stricken, and able to stand still.

But now, suddenly there is such a performance.

This made people who were already familiar with his style feel a little overwhelmed for a while.

My heart was full of astonishment, and my mouth couldn't help opening.

But after seeing clearly where Xiong Youer ran to and who was standing there, everyone was relieved.

Running towards the Son of God in such a posture is the most normal thing for Xiong Youer!

However, to be honest, when facing this man, there are not many people in the entire tribe who can take it indifferently.

"Son of God..."

Xiong You'er came to Han Cheng's side and shouted.

Han Cheng turned his head, and when he saw Xiong Youer, he couldn't help but smile.

"Is this trip going well? There are no casualties in the tribe, right?"

Han Cheng smiled and asked Xiong Youer.

"No……"

Xiong Youer stretched out his hand to wipe his forehead with the back of his hand, and answered with a simple and honest smile.

The two chatted like this.

Among them, Xiong You'er talked more, but the dominant power of the topic was in Han Cheng's hands.

What the two of them said was basically what happened to Xiong Youer and the others during this period of time when they were out.

Xiong Youer's mouth is talking non-stop here.

It is hard for ordinary people to believe that such a man with a strong physique likes to talk so much, he is a full-fledged chatterbox.

"Meow~"

Amidst Xiong Youer's eloquent narration, a voice that was different from human speech suddenly sounded.

Han Cheng couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, what's going on?

How come Xiong You Er, who is so good, made such a noise?

Still learn to meow?

Let's learn to meow together?

Meow meow meow meow together?

Suddenly, such a particularly brainwashing melody rose in Han Cheng's heart.

Thinking this way in his heart, Han Cheng didn't turn his head, but continued to look into the distance, listening to Xiong Youer's nagging here.

As for the sound he heard just now, Han Cheng didn't pay much attention to it, he just thought that he had an auditory hallucination.

After all, there is no such thing as a cat in their tribe.

This is something that has been established.

"Meow~!"

Not long after, amidst Xiong Youer's voice, such an extremely iconic cry sounded again.

This time Han Cheng heard it very clearly, and confirmed that he really heard such a movement, and it was not some auditory hallucination.

He turned his head to look at Xiong You'er.

With just a slight sweep of his eyes, Han Cheng immediately identified the thing that made the sound.

His eyes fell on Xiong Youer's chest.