dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Under the splashing of the Taiping Talisman, the original giants of the Kuteng tribe woke up one after another.

When they heard that they were out of danger, they were all very excited.

Among them, the happiest thing is the talkative cocoon: because many of his daughters-in-law and a group of children have not suffered from Qiong's poisonous hands.

This guy took Chen Dage's hand and enthusiastically introduced them to him one by one.

"Little monster, this is my eldest daughter-in-law Antoviya Xinli Masai, these are the four sons she gave birth to me, the boss yelled..."

Before he finished talking about his eldest daughter-in-law and the children under the "flagship", Chen Dage was already dizzy.

Looking at it like that, it's not far from foaming at the mouth.

In order to avoid his untimely death and causing trouble to others, Chen Daji hastily shouted to stop.

Originally, I thought that when we met for the first time, I should order snacks or "lucky money" for the children of Yu's family, but now Chen Dage has nothing but a bastard.

Scratching his messy hair in embarrassment, and looking at the expectant children, Chen Dage could only laugh.

"Hey, Yu Jiao, your child is really rare, come and give uncle a hug... hug uncle..."

Facing a child nearly three meters tall, Chen Daji once again felt a deep sense of powerlessness... Such a big child was born without dystocia. This is really a technical job!

After playing around for a while, Hua Jiunan asked about the Kuteng tribe's future plans.

This group of simple primitive people suddenly fell into confusion, and they turned their attention to the priest who survived, but only had one arm left to protect his tribe.

The priest wearing the animal bone mask was also in deep embarrassment.

Through the communication with Hua Jiu Nan Yong Totem Fire, he already has a general understanding of the outside world.

In such an age of doom, it is a shocking thing for a group of giants to suddenly appear in ordinary people's society.

If you are lucky, you may be sent to Shennongjia as a savage;

If you are unlucky, you have to go directly to the research institute to slice...

Seeing this situation, Zhang Jiao thought for a while and opened his mouth.

"With the construction of the poor, you might as well sleep in the 'King Seal' of the little friend Jiunan for the time being, and invite you to come out when he has a suitable place to settle."

Zhang Jiao's suggestion is the best solution right now.The members of the Kuteng tribe nodded after discussing for a while.

"Such a noble man!"

Zhang Jiao smiled slightly, and used his great mana to cover everyone except Cocoon.

With a light swipe of the whisk, they turned into streamers and entered the jade disc between Hua Jiunan's eyebrows.

The reason why the giant cocoon is left behind is because this seemingly simple and honest guy can not only become bigger but also smaller!

Although it is a full [-] meters after shrinking, walking in the outside world will not shock the world after all.

For this reason, Cocoon also specially explained: "When the tribe went hunting, when they encountered small animals, I got into their nests after shrinking and took them all in one pot..."

For Cocoon's "feat", Xin Lianshan expressed his deep admiration.

"Big man, you, you are so wicked!"

"Worse than a Major General!!!"

The "honest" giant cocoon was obviously a little embarrassed to be praised so much by the heroic ghost Xin Lianshan.

Subconsciously, she wanted to grab her own fart-fitting short skirt, but instead, she caught loneliness.

The nervous primitive man realized that he was naked this time, so he hurriedly used local materials to make a new skirt for himself with the weeds on the side.

At the same time, I did not forget the agreement with Chang Baye, and used the remaining "leftover materials" to make him a shorter... small egg-filled skirt...

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After dealing with the matter of the Kuteng tribe, Zhang Jiao chose to stay.

The merciful patriarch rose from the sky and sat cross-legged under the pine tree.

"Fu Sheng boundless yellow sky."

"Senior Tree God has cultivated for thousands of years, although he is not afraid of loneliness, it is always good to have the poor companionship."

The sound of endless righteous sea waves was clear, and in the sound of waves, Song Lao's indifferent voice sounded from all directions at the same time.

"The leader is polite. Not only you and me, but another visitor is coming."