Let Go Of That Primordial Man

It's night, in Master Niu's room.

When the last ruby ​​coin turned into powder and slipped from his hand to the ground, Master Niu knew that the five ruby ​​coins had been completely consumed.

Feeling the increased size of the portable space again, and the slightly improved witch power.

He knew in his heart that the idea of ​​keeping a respectful distance from the Wudian in the original plan was likely to be changed in the future: maybe in the early stage, he could always get some red from the staff of the Wudian through various novel commodities. Jade coins.

However, as the most elite group of people in the primitive era, these people in the Temple of Witches are absolutely impossible to be fools. I believe they will definitely understand that only the enhancement of their own strength is the most important thing.

So after a little longer, it is estimated that these people will not be so easy to fool, and the red jade coins will not be so easy to get.

Therefore, for the cultivation resources such as red jade coins, one day I will fight with the Wudian.

Thinking of the unfathomable strength and background of the Wudian, Master Niu forcefully cheered himself up: Isn't it just some dicks who regard techniques such as brewing sour local wine and weaving rough linen as treasures? What! Master Niu can crush all of you in a matter of minutes with the materials he casually downloaded from the Internet.

After pouring himself a bowl of chicken soup for the soul, Master Niu suddenly felt that his thoughts were clear, wrapped the warm animal skin around his body, and fell asleep soundly...

Three days later, Jiang Yun's caravan had recovered most of its exhaustion after a rest.

At this time, Jiang Yun, who had been stimulated by the excessive amount of chicken blood from Master Niu, also bid farewell to Master Niu.

As for this recent important source of red jade coins, Mr. Niu sent it far away, and did not return to the tribe until he sent it fifty miles away.

During Jiang Yun's chatting along the way, Master Niu also figured out a small doubt in his mind before. How much money was confiscated when Jiang Yun's large-scale caravan passed through the native chicken tribe? A toll.

Jiang Yun's answer was unusually bullish: This time I was entrusted by the big man in the Wu Temple to come to the Luolei Mountains for trade; the big man also gave him a sign, giving him ten guts from the Tuji tribe. They don’t dare to charge me any tolls.”

After listening to this answer, Master Niu did not speak for a long time.

Only then did he realize that the giant tribal native chicken that he thought was a colossus, turned out to be such an unbearable appearance in front of the witch hall.

It can be seen from this that the strength and influence of the Wu Temple are still quite insufficient as I expected.

*****

A few days later, in the small square of the Blackstone Tribe.

Numerous idlers, village women, and youngsters formed a big circle laughing and joking, their faces full of indescribable joy.

Only Master Niu in the middle had a helpless expression on his face, and the depression in his heart could break through the sky.

It happened like this. After breakfast this morning, Sanya, the cute girl, told him with joy: After many days of hard work, she finally achieved extremely fruitful results; There are astonishingly ten members of the Blackstone tribe.

Indeed, for Mr. Niu, this is really wonderful news; so he hurriedly asked Sanya to gather these ambitious young people or middle-aged people, and Mr. Niu wanted to cheer for these people.

In short, the ten people who signed up with great difficulty should be fooled, otherwise these people will regret it at that time, and how long will his master Niu's air transportation plan be delayed.

It's just that when Master Niu Shi Shiran appeared in the small square in the center of the village, and looked at the ten applicants in front of him, he had a strong urge to poke at them under the watchful eyes of many black stone tribe natives. Burst his own eyeballs.

In front of his eyes, the ten aspiring youths who tried their best to stand taller and straighter, who were they?

Among them, the first is the cute girl Sanya; the second is the underage female slave sent by Jiang Yun who was arranged to live with him by Master Niu.

By the way, after changing the linen cloak and the spare maid outfit given to her by Sanya, this underage little slave girl actually has a pair of slender long legs; Up and down, I have received many disgusting eyes.

Standing next to the little slave girl were two sisters, Daya and Erya. Now, among the ten applicants, master Niu's slave girls and students accounted for as much as 40%.

The remaining six people, without exception, are young women in the tribe, and one of them is Master Niu who is relatively familiar.

Because she was the mother-in-law of the scout captain's family, as early as a month ago, Master Niu had to follow his strong request to marry the newborn cub with a dog's name.

It's just that Mr. Niu never imagined that such a woman who had just given birth would dare to sign up to learn to drive; this bitch is probably going to heaven!

Immediately afterwards, Master Niu slapped himself on the top of the head forcefully; he was confused by these popularity, and learning to drive the floating bun was all for God!

Sanya, don't tell me, these people are the applicants you told me. Knowing that there was little hope, Master Niu asked Sanya with the hope of what might happen.

Of course it is, and I happen to be ten. Aren't we members of the Blackstone tribe? Women can't drive these magic weapons called buns. Sanya replied triumphantly.

At this moment, Sanya is deeply proud of her wit. If she had a tail behind her, she would probably be able to fly up to the sky at this time.

Having said all this, Master Niu naturally couldn't say anything more.

Even though he was the most honorable Master Niu of the Black Rock Tribe, he didn't dare to say anything that looked down on them in front of this tough woman.

The only thing he could do was to open the door of a minivan and stuff all ten applicants into the compartment.

Then, Mr. Niu who got into the cab, after starting the little bread, he increased the engine power to the maximum, so that the Wuling bread suddenly jumped into the air.

In the next few minutes, Mr. Niu was driving Wuling Bread in mid-air; at the speed that had reached the limit, he kept making thrilling moves such as drifting, successfully in the carriage, causing bursts of almost The ear-piercing scream.

Master Niu has this kind of idea, since he can't refuse, let these people experience the difficulty of flying in the air and the horror of being in the sky, and let these people give up automatically.

In order to achieve this, after some violent operations, Master Niu even felt the urge to vomit, and then he drove the bun to the ground.

However, when he opened the car door, he found that the eyes of this group of women whose hair was messed up like a bird's nest were filled with unspeakable excitement.

Even, the newly recruited little blood slave girl said in an awkward accent: Master, can we do it again? It's really exciting.

After hearing the words, Mr. Niu couldn't bear the churning in his heart any longer, and after a wow, he suddenly vomited it out!