The grass is green again in another year, and the Qingwu tribe is still as enthusiastic as ever.

The black-faced boy had grown taller than the previous year, and when he saw a large group of them approaching, he was no longer as nervous as the previous year.

"Are you..." He was a little confused. When he saw Si Jin's face clearly, he suddenly remembered something.

"Are you from the Qingpu tribe?"

Ahu stepped forward to chat with him, and his words already showed a gentle appearance.

The black-faced boy was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and was greatly shocked.

"Okay, go in quickly and don't run around. Our leader is not in a good mood."

Before leaving, he kindly reminded Ahu, who spoke particularly nicely.

There is an emotion called worship quietly sprouting.

Ao took the lead, flanked by Si Jin, who had a calm face.

They wore linen blouses of the same color, which looked like modern Tang suits.

Ao's long hair was braided into a thick braid, mixed with Ahua's dyed fine hemp rope, and tied back into a thick braid.

The ravines of varying depths on the middle-aged man's face have a different kind of charm.

The young orcs were high-spirited and filled with pride.

The Qingpu tribe used to be weak, with many old people, young women, and children. They did not even dare to make enemies with other tribes.

But now, everything has changed.

They all unanimously set their eyes on the slender and graceful woman next to the leader.

She doesn't have an animal body, but is full of explosive power.

Every time she hunted, she took the lead and brought back as many prey as they had in two or even three days.

She taught them how to fight, saying that it was called kung fu, and that men, women, and children could practice it to strengthen their bodies and kill their enemies to win.

She taught them beautiful songs and various truths they had never heard before, so that they were no longer ignorant and looked like gentlemen.

She really did a lot.

857 stood on Si Jin's shoulder and saw with sharp eyes clusters of power of faith gathering towards Si Jin.

Si Jin also noticed it, but this time it was more intense.

She raised her eyebrows and showed off to Xiao Potong in her mind, "Look! This is called cohesion!"

857 is as sour as an old lemon, "It's not like you jumped over the top and crushed me, and you won without force!"

Si Jin's eyebrows were clear, "Isn't this the tacit approval of Heaven?"

Otherwise, why would the arrival of the time-traveling woman be acquiesced.

But after the time-travel girl arrived, she didn't do much serious work and spent all her time "stamp collecting".

So much so that in the later timeline, all the major tribes in the entire southern continent were fighting over her.

How innocent are the simple orcs?

For the sake of the tribe and Yang Lele's ridiculous "blessing from the beast god", their homeland almost collapsed.

The Great Witch of Antelope is the young Tiandao. He watched helplessly as his wrong choices led to such a bad situation.

Even in the later stages, a forest fire almost wiped out the orcs...

Si Jin only made his guess after seeing Him. After looking through the timeline again, everything became clear.

857 was dumbfounded: "So this mission is actually a deliberate attempt by Tiandao to do something wrong?"

Shi Jin rolled his eyes and said, "What's wrong? Isn't it because Ajia is willing to follow me because of my outstanding personal charm?"

857 was speechless.

It's just that this charm seems to be different from what the original owner thought.

The group entered the market area and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Things they had never seen before were placed on the ground one by one, neatly arranged.

Leave the matter of exchanging supplies to them, and follow Ao closely to attend the meeting of southern leaders.

Said, the leader of the Qingwu Tribe, seemed to be in a low mood. He had a dark face throughout the whole process and didn't even say a word.

Ao felt uneasy. Could it be that he heard about the rise of the Qingpu tribe and became uneasy?

Orcs are not afraid of war. It may be their natural animal instinct that gives them a strong sense of territoriality.

Because of this, the militant elements in the body are always eager to try.

Si Jin gestured to Ao to reveal the countermeasures they had discussed before - the Southern Tribal Competition.

Ao made tentative comments.

Sure enough, after looking at him deeply, Said agreed.

The Qingwu Tribe has a very high say in the southern part of the Beast World. If Said agrees, it means that everyone else agrees.

Therefore, it was decided at the meeting that the first competition would be held three days later.

Si Jin left with satisfaction. Unexpectedly, he met Yang Lele before arriving at the market.

At this time, she had already changed into jeans and a white T-shirt, and was wearing two pieces of animal skins as the Romans did.

When she saw Si Jin, her eyes were provocative.

"Sister Ah Jin, what a coincidence~ Why are you going to the market?"

Si Jin was unwilling to pay attention to her and was going to avoid her and continue walking forward.

But he was stopped by two or three tall and muscular men.

Ao Ao stepped forward to stand in front of Si Jin vigilantly, his majesty as a tribal leader clearly displayed.

"What are you doing? Why are you blocking us from letting us pass? Is this how the Qingwu tribe treats guests?"

Yes, he recognized Ajiao among them, that cold white-skinned man.

Ajiao raised his lips and smiled evilly, "Chief Qingpu, my partner is talking to this woman, shouldn't she answer first?"

Ao frowned and was about to retort when Si Jin held her back.

He glanced at the three men in front of him, feeling like he was in a mirror.

It seems that these are all Yang Lele's subordinates, and they stopped her this time just to cause trouble.

In this case, she had nothing to say, so she jumped up and gave Ajiao a big mouth.

"It's so noisy! A grown man's mother-in-law can't be as happy as our tribal aunt!"

Ajiao licked the corners of his mouth that were so hot from being beaten, and smiled gloomily.

"You are fine."

Si Jin curled his lips, "In your own words, you're a tongue-tied woman!"

Ah Jiao could hardly hold back his expression, and his fists clenched loudly.

Yang Lele looked at Si Jin thoughtfully.

Another man with tanned skin and a figure that looked like a bodybuilding coach pushed Ajiao away, with the words "really useless" clearly written in his eyes.

Ah Jiao gritted his teeth, but Si Jin didn't give them a chance to fight each other, and jumped up like a big slap in the face.

"Snapped--"

Everyone present was stunned, except Ajiao, who even wanted to laugh inappropriately.

Should!Tell you to rush up!Stupid black bear!

Si Jin's eyebrows were cold, full of ridicule and provocation.

"What does it smell like on you? It disgusts me to death! I want to stand up for your woman. See you at the competition in three days!"

Yang Lele's face turned ugly when she heard the words "your woman".

Why does she feel that Ah Jin is laughing at her multiple friends?

Not wanting her wrist to be grabbed at this moment, she looked over in panic and saw that she was being held tightly by a big dry hand.

"Ignore them, it's my turn today, otherwise... there won't be enough time."

Before Yang Lele could react, he was dragged away by Lang Qi. The direction he looked at should be the cave where he lived.

Si Jin looked at the two men who were left on the spot with a half-smile.

"Tsk~ It's good to have more people. There are also shifts on rest days. It seems that you two won't be too tired today."

857 smiled with a vulgar expression, "Boss, something is wrong with you!"

Si Jin: "Isn't this normal? Most people can't bear the life of polyandry."

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