Small farmers dominate the desert island

"Sister Xue, but brother Yu said just now..."

Before Xiaomei finished speaking, Jiang Manwu interrupted her: "If his body is sore, just take a hot bath in it, and it will be fine without a massage, isn't it?"

When Jiang Manwu said the last sentence, she turned her head to Chen Yu's side and looked at him.

The smile that originally bloomed on Chen Yu's face has now gradually disappeared and disappeared.

"It seems... so it is!"

Looking at Jiang Manwu's expression, Chen Yu had no choice but to say this.

After that, Jiang Manwu took Xiaomei out of the room, and now in this place, only Chen Yu was left alone.

Today, Chen Yu's careful plan was finally destroyed.

In this way, when the rain stopped and the sky cleared up, it was already the next day.

Up to now, Chen Yu has no excuses to stay and stay in this primitive tribe.

When Chen Yu and Jiang Manwu left together, except for Xiaomei, everyone in the primitive tribe came out to send them off together.

Because of what happened yesterday, Chen Yu has become a warrior in their tribe, so now they all admire and respect him.

When Chen Yu left, the most authoritative person in the tribe tried to invite him to stay in this place, but he refused all of them.

Although this place is very good, his final return journey is not here.

Chen Yu took Jiang Manwu and walked towards the two roads he saw yesterday, the road that interweaves and merges together.

Just after the clansmen left one after another, Chen Yu and the others also set out on the road together.

However, after walking a distance of about 300 meters, a panting call was heard.

When the two of them turned their heads together and looked behind, they saw Xiaomei running from behind.

At this moment, the waves wrapped in tiger skin in front of Xiaomei were turbulent, swaying up and down with the frequency of her hurried footsteps.

The faster she ran, the more frequently it vibrated.

When Chen Yu turned around just now, his gaze was locked on her place without prejudice.

"Brother Yu, sister Xue, I will miss you both."

"So do we!" Jiang Manwu came over and gently stroked her hair with his hands.

Chen Yu looked at her out of breath, and suddenly imagined that if she was under him, would she be tired like this?

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When he imagined this, he took a step forward, and couldn't help but hugged her into his arms.

During this process, Chen Yu also deliberately pressed her back with his hands, and deliberately rubbed his chest forward.

"Xiaomei, I will miss you too."

Xiaomei felt flattered, quietly feeling Chen Yu's body temperature.

At this time, she was also in Chen Yu's ear, and whispered softly: "Brother Yu, I will miss you more, don't forget me."

When the two of them were fighting each other, Jiang Manwu suddenly felt that she was like an air, whether it was there or not, it didn't matter.

Although she has unknowingly exuded a strong smell of old vinegar, Chen Yu didn't notice it at all, and still enjoyed this soft world.

After the two of them hugged like this for a long time, Jiang Manwu couldn't stand watching anymore.

Jiang Manwu put her hand on her mouth, and pretended to cough twice: "Ahem...it's getting late, I think we should be leaving, right?"

While she was talking, she used her other free hand to pinch the flesh on Chen Yu's back fiercely.

Feeling the pain, Chen Yu suddenly recovered, let go of his hand, and took a few steps back.

Fortunately, he gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and didn't cry out, otherwise, it would be embarrassing.

After Chen Yu reluctantly said goodbye to Xiaomei, Jiang Manwu pulled him and walked towards the front.

After walking for about one to two ten minutes, Chen Yu suddenly stopped.

"Sir, why don't you leave?"

"No, we have to go back now." When Chen Yu was speaking, he turned around and prepared to walk the way he had just come, and then returned to the past.

After Jiang Manwu saw it, she hurried forward and stood in front of him.

"Could it be that you want to go back to find Xiaomei? Don't think that my mother doesn't know what you're thinking. You're really going too far."

Jiang Manwu didn't understand the situation, no matter what was wrong, she just scolded Chen Yu there.

Originally, Chen Yu wanted to explain it to her, but when they parted just now, the old vinegar that was suppressed in Jiang Manwu's heart, until now, was completely detonated by a small fuse.

The more Jiang Manwu talked, the more wronged she became, and the more sad she became. Seeing her like this, Chen Yu almost forgot what he wanted to do when he turned around just now.

Since Chen Yu couldn't intervene while she was complaining, he waited until Jiang Manwu turned out all the vinegar and bitterness in his stomach before he said, "My lady, I'm actually I want to say that the two of us went the wrong way.”

Chen Yu looked innocent and helpless.

Just now, Jiang Manwu was leading the road ahead, while Chen Yu, who was following behind, was completely immersed in the matter with Xiaomei just now, and didn't even notice the road he was taking now.

It wasn't until he regained his composure and walked forward that he realized that everything around him was completely different from what he had seen.

The road that should be taken and this road have already run counter to each other.

Jiang Manwu didn't know the road that should go to the left at the beginning, so she walked directly to the right...

Jiang Manwu, who was still a little emotional at first, really wanted to find a crack in the ground and drill down after hearing what he said, even if it was an ant hole.

Jiang Manwu took a deep breath, then stretched out her fingertips, wiped away the tear in the corner of her eye, then pretended to be calm, as if nothing had happened, and walked forward past.

Chen Yu, who was standing behind, looked at her back, and Monk Zhang Er was really confused.

Chen Yu trotted all the way from behind, stretched out his hand, and hugged her.

"Miss, I'm sorry, I ignored your feelings before, don't be angry, okay?"

"Did you see that my old lady is angry? My old lady won't be angry about such a trivial matter! Hmph!"

Hearing what she said, Chen Yu really experienced what it means to be a dead duck with a hard mouth.

He knew that what Jiang Manwu said now was an antonym, so there was no need to continue arguing with her.