Big Brother Loves Me【Quick Wear】

The decision of the Yu tribe to join the Qing tribe was quickly implemented, and the leader of the Qing tribe was full of vigor and enthusiasm.

That's right, Han Xu and Shen Yiqi finally decided to sell themselves to 520100.

Apart from the fact that he couldn't just watch the members of the Yu clan starve to death in winter, Han Xu was willing to stay on the primitive planet until he died of old age, let alone 100 years for Shen Yiqi's atrophy.

Fang Muer didn't know when she heard about Feng Sheng, and after disappearing for a day, she led the Haiyan tribe to the Qing Tribe, saying that she would also join her.

"Why can the birdmen of the Yu tribe join the Qing tribe, and our Haiyan tribe can make salt and fish? You don't want such excellent talents?" Fang Muer questioned 520 with righteous words.

Seeing a wave of wind and dust at the door, haggard faces, but sparkling eyes excited Haiyan people, 520: "...Who said I don't want it, the door of the Qing tribe is always open to the aspiring tribe who is willing to join the Qing tribe, join the Qing tribe From now on, we will be a family, regardless of each other, under the leadership of the leader Sa, we will ensure that everyone is fed and drunk. This year, we will not be able to keep up. Everyone will live in the cave for a while. Once the winter is over, we will build bricks in the spring. Wafang, and the four envoys beside me, they obey the will of the Father God and will help our Qing Tribe create a better future. This is God’s affirmation of the Qing Tribe. tribe!"

The helper who came to his door for nothing to farm the land was stupid. Why not? It's just about food and housing. They stock up on a lot of food. It's not difficult to dig a cave that can accommodate more than a dozen people.

Bai Zheng: "..."

Fang Muer: "..."

Han Xu: "..."

Shen Yiqi: "..."

Speaking of which, it was the first time for them to realize the identity of the little priest. Apart from being a priest who healed diseases and saved lives, he was also a magic stick. They were all embarrassed by such a boast.

Having said that, looking back at 520, I went to Fang Muer and asked Fang Muer seriously, "You can have whatever conditions you want from the Yu clan, and I will treat them equally."

Fang Muer, who didn't hide, said, "..."

She vomited blood and glanced at 520, who was followed by the silent Boss, you are paralyzed, what can I do except promise me!

The head of the Haiyan clan and the clansmen who came to seek refuge saw that they were not rejected by the other Qing tribes. The sacrifice to Qing even asked someone to take them to a good meal. Hearing that there will be a welcome ceremony tonight, they were so moved that they almost shed tears .

In the evening, the welcome ceremony of the Yu tribe and the Haiyan tribe joining the Qing tribe was held together. Everyone wore warm animal skin clothes and gathered around the campfire.

Fang Mu'er gnawed on the grilled squid in her hand, and sighed heartbrokenly: "Oh, you see, they saw you just now as if they were seeing a living Bodhisattva, I never made them hungry before? Why are they all so hungry? Like a dead ghost reincarnated?"

Haiyan clansman: Bah, the fish and shrimps who gnaw fishy every day are not hungry, they regret not joining the green tribe earlier, okay!

Not only the Qing Tribe, but also the Yu Clan didn't give way too much. A group of men gathered around the whole roasted deer, wanting to fight over a piece of meat. Han Xu and Shen Yiqi felt ashamed covering their faces.

And 520 leaned in Bai Zheng's arms, while drinking the mutton soup carefully cooked by his lover, looking at the crowd, he was very satisfied. It would be nice to have a farmer in the coming year.

Shen Yiqi asked 520 embarrassedly: "When do you think it's better to start treating my illness?"

Of course he himself was dying of anxiety. After living for decades, Kong knew that he had a supernatural core but could not exert his supernatural power. He could only watch helplessly as the supernatural core became smaller year by year. Finally, one day someone finally told him that your How can he not be in a hurry if the supernatural core can regenerate a new life? If he could, he would probably put the knife directly on 520's neck.

However, Shen Yiqi glanced at Baizheng wanting to cry without tears, saying that if he can't beat him, it's better not to make the boss unhappy.

The 520 is always very generous to the allies that are covered by someone. Other priests use the power of the sacrifice, and they are probably afraid of what to do after the power of the sacrifice is exhausted and then they die. He has no such troubles at all.

Seeing Shen Yiqi looking at him eagerly, 520 was very talkative: "Then let's start tomorrow, Zheng's power core has been restored for almost a month, your power core is exhausted, and it will take a while to inject new vitality into it." Time, but you don't have to worry, since I promised you, I won't break my promise."

Shen Yiqi's eyes brightened: "It's okay, I can wait, as long as I can afford!"

Anyway, I have been waiting for decades, but it was only a few months, Shen Yiqi didn't care at all.

He turned his head to look at his lover beside him, feeling agitated, and Han Xu was also happy for his lover, and couldn't help hugging him. The headache that was weighing on Qi was finally coming to an end.

After the Deyu clan joined, the Haiyan clan followed suit, impatiently as if they had taken advantage of it, instead of abandoning their clan name and only becoming vassals of other clans.

After the two major tribes joined the Qing tribe, all the tribes on the mainland who heard the news felt that the Qing tribe must have had some adventures with a small and medium-sized tribe before.

For a while, I heard that the Qing tribe had enough food this year, and the tribes who were greedy and tried to rob a wave felt that things were tricky. In the past, the Qing tribe had dozens of hundreds of people, but now the three tribes are merged together. It would be miserable if the robbery failed and the clan was wiped out instead.

The thoughtful people rested, and the Qing tribe after the merger of the three tribes lived an unusually comfortable winter.

Originally, 520 was worried that there would be nearly 500 people from the three clans, and no matter how much food they had stored before, they would not be enough to eat. Unexpectedly, Bai Zheng and Han Xu took the tall and big men out for winter hunting every day. The only beasts are fishing on the ice, and they have also developed greenhouse vegetable planting. In addition to the dried meat, nuts, mushrooms, taro, sweet potatoes and other storable foods that have been stored in the past, the three-month winter, the Qing tribe’s Not only did the crowd not lose weight, but most of them gained a round shape. A large number of old and weak women and children who died in winter also survived the difficult winter with rosy complexions.

Even the blizzard was too violent for a period of time, and the hunting was canceled. The energetic men had nothing to do and worked hard to sow seeds. When spring came, the Qing tribe unexpectedly added a dozen chubby cubs with thick arms.

Compared with the news from other tribes, a large number of them starved to death and froze to death. The people of the Qing tribe seemed to be living in another world.

Whether it's Han Xu, Shen Yiqi or Fang Mu'er, they all have to lament that thanks to their cleverness, otherwise the large-scale reduction of clan members might be the previous Yu clan and Haiyan clan.

It's spring, and everyone in the Qing tribe is busy planting seeds.

This year, 520 will try to plant three acres of cotton first. Except for a few people from the interstellar tribe who wear close-fitting cotton clothes in the animal skin, only 520 can enjoy the blessing of his man. Although the animal skin keeps warm, But it is very uncomfortable to wear on the body, and 520 covers himself with plush blankets in winter, so it is really unthinkable that the tribe can only use layers of animal skins to keep warm, so the cultivation of cotton is imperative.

Cotton seeds are actually not very easy to find. A member of the Haiyan Tribe found them out of curiosity. They happened to be spotted by 520, and they gave credit to the new member of the Qing Tribe. The clansman who knows how to farm grows cotton with him.

Shen Yiqi was in charge of the corn, Fang Muer was in charge of the garlic seedlings, and he wanted to protest, but was suppressed by the 520 Sangvis, so the goddess had no choice but to pinch her nose to grow garlic.

"You two faggots don't know how to be sympathetic, but you just know how to bully me, a weak woman!"

520 and Shen Yiqi completely ignored her, and Shen Yiqi directly yelled at her: "This is what you want to eat. If others can grow it, you can't grow it?"

Fang Muer choked, stared at him angrily: "Okay, I'll plant it, from now on I'll eat garlic every day, and it will kill you!"

The Primordial Planet side is busy farming, and the StarCraft side has a dignified atmosphere.

In a high-end meeting room covered with silver texture, several men and women who often appear on the Interstellar National Channel look serious, as if they are holding an important meeting related to the survival of the country.

"Everyone, what do you think of the children's proposal from the primitive planet?" A handsome middle-aged man in a military uniform sitting in the upper seat said solemnly. He tapped his fingers on the conference table and frowned, as if thinking What.

Seeing that the others were silent, he forced a stiff smile on his serious face, and said in a gentle voice, "We are all acquaintances, so you can raise any ideas, after all, we are all for the children."

"What can they do if they don't want to come back? They can't send a starship to kidnap people back? My girl has such a fiery temper. If I dare to do it, she can blow up the starship!" A tall, thin middle-aged man with a big boss look The man was the first to speak, his tone was depressed and helpless.

Opposite him, another middle-aged man with a strong prestige but a slightly gentle temperament was smiling at this moment: "I have no objection if they are willing to stay there. Contact, just not coming back." After a pause, his eyes were complicated, "I watched their live broadcast, and Han Xu felt much better there, and he lost his temper very much. I watched them when I went hunting every day. They all feel that life is good.”

"That child also made a boyfriend without telling us, and Zheng, that sacrificial youth looks good to me, as long as they are happy, I don't think it matters whether they return to StarCraft or not."

The always quiet, gentle and beautiful woman said with a smile that she is the mother of Han Xu and Bo Zheng, the eldest princess most beloved by the emperor of the empire. One of the three men present is her ex-husband and the other is her current husband. The two children are far away. Yuan Xing, she was worried but didn't force it, because she knew that the children had grown up and had their own persistence.

Fang Mu'er's father, who is the big boss, said carelessly, "My girl also said that she would open some kind of tunnel and send me the special beef from the primitive planet. This kid, Bai Zheng, really deserves to be your kind, Marshal. He can fight and cook. I watched them eat delicious food and drink spicy food every day, and my mouth is watering..."

"You man, can you pay attention to your image!" The beautiful woman beside him frowned and gave him an elbow in disgust.

The boss of Fang Da was dissatisfied, "What kind of image do you pay attention to? I don't know everyone here. Prime Minister Han and Marshal Bai are old acquaintances, and you are poor and particular!"

"you……"

Bai Zheng's father, the Grand Marshal of the Imperial Legion, glanced at his wife by his side, and finally made a decision in his heart. He said in a slightly helpless tone, "Since everyone has no objections, then Xuemei, you will work hard to make some arrangements. These rambunctious children leave one idea after another, and it's up to you to clean up the mess."

Fang Muer's mother, Ms. Li Xuemei, the big boss behind the live broadcast platform, showed a generous smile, "Marshal, what are you talking about, my girl is too lazy to work, if it wasn't for Bai Zheng's pressure, she would have made a mess there!"

Several parents who cared about their children laughed. It's not that they don't want their children to come back, but they just can't hold them back. What can they do?

"What kind of tunnel, we still need to hurry up, I'll invest in the research department!" The boss of Fang Da added with a smug mouth.

Prime Minister Han also followed suit: "We can have barbecue together then."

Marshal Bai laughed: "Then it's settled."