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Chương 122: Chapter 122 Tribe

Yan Luo stood there vigilantly, not moving.

She was thinking quickly about what she should do if the other party wanted to harm her.

Ershengzi saw that she was standing still and thought that she was frightened by him, so he said,

"This... girl, you are not from our tribe... where are you from?"

tribe?

Yan Luo keenly grasped this title.

Could this be a minority?

But the other party's attitude was a bit strange. At this moment, she should be the one who was nervous, but why was this person speaking in an awkward manner?

But it seems that the other party has no ill intentions.

Yan Luo thought for a moment and made up a story,

"I am a commoner who was in trouble outside. I fled here with my family, but unfortunately they... they are all dead."

She squeezed her eyes hard to make herself look pitiful.

"Oh, what a poor girl!"

Da Zhuang sighed, his eyes suddenly fell on Er Shengzi, then looked at Yan Luo, and after looking back and forth for a few times,

He slapped his thigh and

said, "You are so lucky, Ershengzi! All of us brothers have married, but you are still single! You are always picky, but I didn't expect that you would be so lucky to get a girl right here!

Look at this girl, she is so pretty, much prettier than our wife!"

Yan Luo: ...

She quietly took a half step back.

"What do you young people know? Look at her, she's so skinny, she won't be easy to bear children if you marry her. What's the point of just being pretty? Maybe when you come home from hunting, she can't even cook for you~"

Yan Luo:

Why do I feel like I have returned to ancient times?

They also judge women based on whether they are fertile or not.

These people make a living by hunting. They are exposed to wind and sun all year round, and their skin is dark, but their muscles are strong. They cannot be seen clearly in the dense forest, but if they are in the sun, their bronze muscles will surely shine like iron.

They were so dark that Yan Luo couldn't judge their moods by their faces.

Er Shengzi scratched his head and glared at everyone,

"The girl must be starving. Let's take her back to eat something."

As he said this, he glanced at the two people who were talking,

"Don't scare the girl!"

Yan Luo thought that these people didn't have any bad intentions. The most important thing was that her current fighting power was indeed not as good as theirs, so she could only follow them back to their so-called tribe.

This tribe is very far away from here, and one needs to cross the mountain at their feet. After crossing the mountain, Yan Luo and everyone else came to a valley.

After walking such a long way, Yan Luo felt a little exhausted and his face turned pale.

"Would you like some water?"

Ershengzi originally handed his water bottle to Yan Luo, but after seeing Yan Luo's fair face, he took the water bottle back, picked a palm-sized leaf from the tree, poured water into the leaf, wrapped it up and handed it to Yan Luo.

Yan Luo was indeed thirsty, so she said thank you and took the leaf and drank it in one gulp.

She slowed down for a moment before she could see the valley clearly.

Above the valley, the mountain naturally bulges horizontally, so if you look straight down from the top of the mountain, you cannot see what's going on in the valley.

This can be considered a natural barrier for this tribe. During the natural disaster, it rained for more than a month, but the rain did not reach the people in the tribe below at all.

The flood coming from upstream flowed downstream along a large river at the lowest part of the valley and did not affect the tribe.

They are truly a group of people blessed by God.

They built many wooden and stone houses in the valley, with their backs against the mountains and lined up in a long line along the mountains.

Yan Luo and his group are currently on this side of the river. There is a rope on the river. If they grab the rope and slide over, they can reach the tribe on the opposite side.

The second son said,

"This wasn't a big river before, it was just a small stream. We went out to wade in the water up to our knees. Unfortunately, it rained for too long and the water level rose rapidly, and the stream became like this."

Yan Luo looked at the river in front of him. The river seemed to be more than twenty meters wide.

Ershengzi said,

"The water is very deep. It's not safe to swim across. The last time Da Zhuang went swimming in the river he almost drowned."

Da Zhuang glared at him angrily.

"It's like you can't drown."

There were about a dozen women on the other side of the river. They were squatting on the shore washing clothes. When they saw the group of people coming back, they immediately shouted to them.

"Why did you come back early today, Nuo, and empty-handed?"

"Don't come back yet, go out and look for it again."

"Eh? No, look, did they bring a woman with them?"

"woman?"

The women who were washing clothes stopped washing. They stood up curiously, tiptoed and stared at the opposite side.

Ershengzi hesitated for a moment and said,

"Sister, if you are scared, I will carry you over."

Yan Luo shook her head. She didn't want to be carried by a stranger.

She was not in good health, otherwise she could have swum across such a big river without any pressure.

She took the initiative to climb onto the big rock, grabbed the wooden handhold on the rope above, and then slid to the other side.

Seeing that Yan Luo was not afraid, Ershengzi hurriedly chased after him.

Yan Luo slid to the other side and loosened his grip with both hands. The women who were washing clothes rushed over to him.

One end of the rope was tied to a big tree in front of the village, which was dozens of meters away from the river. The women ran so fast that Yan Luo was startled.

"Wow, where did this fairy sister come from? She is so beautiful!"

The first person who rushed over was a girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old. When she saw Yan Luo, her eyes immediately lit up.

Many people came running behind, including people who were busy in the village.

Yan Luo looked at the group of people quietly.

They wore plain and simple clothes, women wore short-sleeved shirts and long pants or short-sleeved long skirts, and men were shirtless and only wore shorts.

Regardless of gender, age or status, their skin color is a bit dark, a deep bronze color.

Half of the people here have developed spiritual roots, but the spiritual power around them is unstable. This is probably because they don't know how to practice yet.

Some people looked at Yan Luo with amazement in their eyes, while others secretly pouted,

"What's the use of being white? It will run away when the wind blows."

"Who among us didn't have a white face when we were young? We all got tanned from working every day. She definitely doesn't work. She's like the young lady out there who can't even carry anything with her hands or shoulders!"

Ershengzi and Dazhuang came down from the rope. They hurriedly walked through the crowd and ran to a man in his fifties.

Yan Luo saw that there were many people surrounding the old man, and they were all quite respectful to him. He thought that this should be the chief of their tribe.

Ershengzi said something to him. The patriarch hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.

Then Ershengzi ran over excitedly and said with a smile,

"Sister, the tribe leader said that you should stay at my house for a while. Our tribe doctor will come to check on you soon."


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