As he thought about this, the doubts in his heart grew bigger. He took a step forward, and his sturdy shadow enveloped Zhou Manman.

Asked: "What do you think of my birth?"

"Will I be... ugly?"

what?

Zhou Manman stepped back a little uncomfortably. He was over two meters tall, while she was only about 1.6 meters tall. It was really a tight squeeze on her, not to mention her muscular body. When she suddenly heard him ask this, Zhou Manman thought it was because of her previous action that made him feel this way.

He quickly shook his head, "No, no, that's not the reason. It's because you're taller and I feel a little nervous in front of you."

Yuan's eyes darkened.

That's not the reason, but it doesn't deny that he's ugly, right?

I just felt a chill in my heart.

Yuan pursed his lips slightly and stepped back a little.

Zhou Manman was facing the sun and couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

I was very curious about why he asked such a question. Isn't force the most important thing in this world? Why did he start to be anxious about his appearance? Could it be that he had taken a fancy to a female?

This makes sense. After all, I heard from Lin that he had led the tribe out hunting for decades. If that's the case, then it was strange that he didn't have a female. It's normal for him to have a female he likes now.

Zhou Manman thought so, and carefully considered how to praise him so that he could regain his confidence.

She stroked her chin and thought for a moment, then looked at his extremely strong muscles and said, "The males over there all like to work out."

“What is fitness?”

"Well... probably just exercise and build up the muscles in your body."

"Does this muscle still need to be trained?"

Looking at Yuan raising his hand with surprise.

Zhou Manman complained to herself: That’s not the case. If I don’t practice, I’ll just become a tiny dog.

But Yuan obviously thought it was unlikely. Zhou nodded sincerely, "Really? The muscles after fitness can be used as a second face. Besides, you are pretty. You have the appearance of a little puppy, but the body of a big wolfdog..."

Yuan frowned. He really didn't like the description of females. Why did he look like a dog no matter what?

"Can't I just not be a dog?"

Zhou Manman smiled awkwardly, "Dogs are very cute, it's just an adjective."

Yuan's eyes lit up. Is it true?

Just as he was about to speak, he heard the voice coming from the witch doctor.

"Manman, your sheep is losing its hair due to the heat, aren't you going to eat?"

Full?

Is her name Manman?

Yuan secretly memorized her name. Zhou Manman had already anxiously run to the sheepfold and said, "Don't eat, don't eat. These are the sheep I raise for wool."

Upon hearing this, Qing Lingyu smiled and pulled the sheep's wool, and his hands were immediately covered with a thick layer of wool.

Zhou Manman’s eyes widened.

"Is this an illness?"

Qing Lingyu shook his head and looked at the heat in the air that seemed to have condensed into substance, feeling a little worried.

He looked at Zhou Manman and said, "The weather is too hot. Their fur is too thick. They have to shed it themselves, otherwise they will die of the heat."

"That's it..."

Zhou Manman reached out and touched the lamb, and immediately there was some hair on his hand. The hair on the lamb was not as thick as the hair on the adult sheep, but even so, it was still very thick.

Zhou Manman felt hot just thinking about it.

She stroked the hair under her hands, but how could she cut the hair off? She had no tools.

Qing Lingyu seemed to know what she was thinking.

"I'll teach you in a few days?"

"Can't you teach me today?"

He shook his head. "I still need to find some tools."

Zhou Manman nodded, and Qing Lingyu suddenly felt that he would have an excuse to come here later...

This thought only appeared in his mind for a moment, and he suppressed it with a frown.

Zhou Manman walked to the side and looked at the huge sugarcane plants.

It was so unexpected.

However, if you want to extract sweetness from sugarcane, or if you want to make brown sugar, you will inevitably have to crush the sugarcane and grind it to control the water.

Thinking of the bowl of medicine I drank before.

Zhou Manman immediately looked at Qing Lingyu with bright eyes.

Just as I was about to speak, a figure stood in front of me.

"The witch doctor has delivered the things today. Is there anything else he can do for you? If so, can I help?"

Looking at the hostile Lin, Qing Lingyu deliberately ignored her and turned to look at the female who poked her head out from behind him.

"Anything else?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhou Manman said quickly.

"How did you make the medicine you gave me last time into such a fine juice?"

"Crushed."

"What to use, is it this big or this small."

Zhou Manman didn't know whether they had millstones or not, so she gestured to show them, a large millstone-like shape and a small salt mortar-like shape.

"small."

"Ah good."

Zhou Manman felt a little lost.

She wanted to say something more, but Lin's back blocked her view again.

Damn!

So annoying!

She thrust her head against Lin's back.

Lin looked at her with amusement and anger: "What are you going to do?"

"I still have something to ask, and you keep stopping me!"

Lin pursed his lips and made way.

Yuan looked at this scene and understood something in his heart. It turned out that the witch doctor also fell in love with this female?

No wonder she didn't reject him.

It seemed that even he himself could not join them.

Yuan thought about it, subconsciously stroked his face, then looked up at the witch doctor's.

I feel a little sad in my heart.

Zhou Manman took Lin's hand, looked at the witch doctor and said, "Did you make this salt mortar yourself? Or did someone in the tribe make it? I wonder if you know anyone in the tribe who is better at breaking stones."

Yuan Ting's eyes lit up, and he saw Qing Lingyu pointing at him.

"There's no need to look for someone else. Yuan is very good at this."

When he saw Manman looking at him, Yuan nodded embarrassedly but firmly.

"In that case, I would like to trouble Yuan to help me make a stone. It may be a little difficult."

"It's okay. Just tell me what you want and I'll think about it when I get back."

Zhou Manman scratched his head. "I haven't thought about it yet, but I'll think about it tonight. Do you have anything to do tomorrow? If you don't, can we go and look at the stone?"

"it's okay no problem."

Zhou Manman said this and thanked her with great gratitude.

Lin's hands squeezed tighter and tighter. He was on guard against the two of them contacting Manman in a way he didn't know about. He wished he could stay with Manman all day. Manman was a good person and made appointments with both of them at once.

He had a cold face and looked at Qing Lingyu and Yuan with unfriendly eyes.

Qing Lingyu pretended not to see it and continued to talk to Manman: "There are still many things you don't know, and I can teach you."

Zhou Manman knew almost instantly that it was about talent, and she nodded excitedly.

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