The appearance of the wild is as beautiful as a flower [System]

Qi was beaten just now, and the bloody smell in his mouth seemed to spread to the entire chest cavity. The teeth in his lower jaw felt like they were about to be knocked out, and he felt numb. When he heard what Yuan Fei said, his jaw felt even worse It hurts, this punch really didn't leave half of its strength.

"Understood." He answered three words dully, Qi didn't speak any more, and stood beside him depressed.

Mu Da passed out, Mu Ju and Mu Ya were obviously frightened, what happened to the totem that disappeared on Father's arm? ? ?In addition to saving people and driving vines, the ability of the Father God's messenger can also carry out the disappearance of the totem. At this time, they have been vaguely full of extreme fear for this younger brother, and now they are directly frightened and weak, and some can't stand up. Woke up, so that after Mu Da passed out, they couldn't, and didn't dare to go over to see Father's situation under Yuan Fei's nose.

"The tribe has tribal rules, and everyone must abide by them, including priests and patriarchs, including me. Your patriarch broke the tribal rules. I will punish him. If it is me, I don't need any of you to speak. Get out of the Yanyi tribe."

The voice was resounding and resolute, and everyone who knelt down couldn't help but lower their necks, showing the most direct submission.

"Mammoth, as a priest of the tribe, do you have any objections?"

Mammoth shook his head immediately. In fact, he wanted to say that Qi distributed his own food to Muda, and did not harm the food of other people in the tribe. Everyone got fair food, but at this time he shook his head. Leng is unable to say a word.

Yuan Fei breathed out, he glanced at Mu Da on the ground, walked in front of Qi, raised his chin slightly, the sunlight cast a light shadow on the outline of his face, two rows of eyelashes drooped quietly, he was cold The voice said: "Stretch out your hand."

Qi stretched out his hand without hesitation, Yuan Fei didn't even move his brows, the speed of his attack was as fast as lightning, he immediately pulled out the bone knife at the back of his waist, the bone knife lifted up and "stabbed" and it was already on Qi Man's body. It was the totem's arm with a cut, and bright red blood flowed out from the wound immediately.

Tick ​​tock fell drop by drop into the dead leaves on the ground, blooming brilliant blood flowers.

The strong smell of blood lingered in everyone's nostrils, and Qi's rough face did not move, as if Yuan Fei was willing to cut him into ten or eight sections as long as he was happy.

Mammoth was startled, this is a knife attack, he hurriedly planned to go forward and was grabbed by Clover behind him, Clover whispered in his ear: "What are you going to do, this is their business."

"How can it be said that it's about the two of them? Didn't you see that Yuan Fei used the knife? I'm a priest, and I'll deal with it."

Clover dragged the man back: "You go and deal with it, how are you going to deal with it, even if they fight, Zuo will only be beaten for Qi, you go, who can you beat?"

The mammoth clenched the bone stick tightly: "...It's all that Muta, who wants everything."

Yuan Fei threw away the bone knife, raised two fingers, wiped some of the warm blood on Qi's arm, rubbed it on the pad of the finger a few times, and then wiped it on the totem on his forehead, which was slightly hot. The tingling isn't very intense, but the temperature does rise.

He turned around, raised his eyes slightly, his eyes moved left and right among the kneeling crowd, and fixed on one spot.

"Han, come here."

Han who was stopped was as if his body was stiff, his muscles tensed, he stopped immediately, he gritted his teeth, stood up and walked in front of Yuan Fei: "Well, I—" Han wondered inexplicably whether Yuan Fei wanted to be with Yuan Fei He counted the old account of the past.

Yuan Fei interrupted him before he finished speaking: "You come to do the experiment."

Han often heard the word experiment from Xiaoyi's mouth, experiment is risky! ! !He paused: "???" What do you mean?why me? ?

Seemingly seeing what Han was thinking, Yuan Fei didn't raise his head, and said in a casual tone, "You don't like it." After finishing speaking, he put his index finger on Han's arm covered with totems, and Yuan Fei lowered his eyes in Han's astonishment. Han only felt that his arm was extremely hot. He lowered his head and saw that the totem on his arm was like that old guy just now, flowing quickly and converging into a point under Yuan Fei's fingertips, and drilled along Yuan Fei's skin Go in and disappear without a trace.

Han looked at nothing on his arm in a daze, and his sloppy tone no longer existed: "...Wait, wait, Yuan Fei, I—"

"Sure enough." A smile appeared on Yuan Feibing's face, the gorgeous totem on the forehead itself was instantly alive after being soaked in blood, and the pear dimples on his cheeks seemed to be filled with a terrifying smell. Rubbing with the index finger, looking at the pale Han, said in a faint voice, "What are you afraid of?"

Han: "..." His totem is gone, he is a useless person, can he not be afraid? ?

Yuan Fei turned his wrist bone and put his fingers back on Han's arm. They just converged into a point and reappeared under Yuan Fei's fingertips. They fell into the skin of Han's arm, and quickly spread into the shape of the previous totem, returning to normal.

Han blinked and moved his arms, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Take your people back, and next time, just throw them out of the tribe." Yuan Fei's voice was neither high nor low, but it shocked everyone's heart. The voice was gentle: "I will let my father abide by the rules of the tribe."

***

"Eat the fruit." Back in the tree hole, Qi sat down next to Yuan Fei with a dull voice, and carefully peeled off a fruit, exposing the fresh pulp to feed Yuan Fei's mouth.

Yuan Fei didn't even raise the corner of his eyes, looked at him with calm eyes, moved for a while, walked to the corner of the tree hole, and took out some withered and dried herbs from the straw basket.

Yuan Yuan pulled out the bone knife, cut the herbs into several pieces, and put them into the bone bowl to grind: "Why are you giving him meat? Are you afraid that he will starve to death?"

Qi Da waved his hand and threw the fruit aside: "Whether he starved to death or not has nothing to do with me."

"It doesn't matter if you give him meat? The rules set by the tribe are for people to abide by. You are slapping your face. How can you convince the crowd in the future?" Yuan Feiyan's bone bowl of herbal medicine made a "thud, thud, thud" sound.

Qi didn't speak.

It turned out that the frontal bones were not gathered together, and suddenly raised his voice: "Speak."

Almost at the same time that Yuan Fei's voice fell to the ground, Qi Li immediately said: "Don't be angry."

Yuan Fei: "..."

"He is your father." Qi pursed the corners of his lips: "I asked him to weave a pendant for you."

Yuan Fei mocked inconceivably: "My father? Qi, you understand that a person who can eat his own child is a qualified father, and I really have nothing to do with him." He just borrowed this body, the original The man had died a long time ago, and Mu Da really had nothing to do with him, but Yuan Fei felt something was wrong while talking: "What kind of pendant are you making?" He looked at the dull Qi, suddenly thought of something, and exclaimed Tone: "I don't need that kind of thing, stretch out your hand, I'll look at the wound."

In the primitive wilderness, when each child was born, his father would cut off a section of his umbilical cord, mix it with gum to preserve and roast it, and when the child grew up, he would bind it to the bones of the prey to make bone ornaments and hang it on the The waist or other places, this is a symbol of peace.

"I'll let him go when he finishes making it up." As for Qi, he didn't allow anything belonging to Yuan Fei's body. In other people's hands, he leaned forward and wanted to touch Yuan Fei's face. Yuan Fei dodged all at once.

"An umbilical cord that has been moldy for so many years, what do I use it for? Roast it? I still think it's unclean when I wear it." Yuan Fei frowned and applied the smashed herb to Qi's arm for a while. , the cold voice slowly lowered: "I don't need this kind of thing, even if I can't protect myself, don't I still have you?"

Qi was stunned, and lowered his eyes to see the whirling hair on Yuan Fei's head, his rough face became a little dark, he raised his other movable hand, and stroked Yuan Fei's skin that was still stained with his blood. forehead.

"This totem eats blood, yours." After applying the medicine, Yuan Fei lifted it up and looked at Qi seriously: "That's why I didn't pass out, as for being able to take back and give the totem, it's a special surprise. "

Qi's domineering face was all screwed together, as if he was very dissatisfied with the answer, his voice was thick and powerful, with doubts: "Isn't it sleeping?"

Yuan Fei's face remained unchanged: "Well, it's not sleeping."

"I don't believe it, try again." He leaned over and kissed Yuan Fei's mouth as he spoke, the stubble on his chin made Yuan Fei push him away immediately.

"Try again and let me tear and bleed again? Let you crush the stone bed in half again?" The stone bed that was crushed at one corner is now torn apart. Generally, the stone bed is used for a lifetime, so how can it be damaged? Heki, this stone bed hasn't even survived the winter yet.

Qi sat up straight with a grunt on his back: "The stone bed is broken, I'll hit it again, it's so comfortable, I can't control it."

The corner of Yuan Fei's mouth twitched unconsciously: "..." After a while, he calmly said, "I don't want to bleed, but you insist on coming, why don't I change it?"

Qi was stunned, his rough face was full of bewilderment and bewilderment.

Yuan Fei glanced at his face, smiled, leaned over to explain in simple and clear words in his ear.

Qi's face is dark enough now, and his eyebrows are almost squeezed into one line. He glanced at Yuan Fei's animal skin shorts, and said calmly: "...yours are small, not big, but—"

He paused, but the half sentence he said successfully made Yuan Fei's face turn frosty.

Yuan Fei: "..." It's small and short... It's all because of Naida's damn system. He has grown a little recently, but he is far from returning to his original appearance.

After a long silence, the airflow between the two seemed to be squeezed very tightly and narrowly.

"No." The silent Qi spoke, he stood up abruptly, with a cold and firm expression on his rough face, and uttered a few words: "I'm not good-looking."

Yuan Fei: What does "??" mean.

Then Qi seemed to be tangled for a moment, and suddenly turned his back to Yuan Fei, and under Yuan Fei's bewildered gaze, he lifted the animal skin skirt and pouted his buttocks at Yuan Fei.

"..." Yuan Fei's eyebrows seemed to be rounded in an instant, his sculpted face was instantly cracked, the impact was too great, he closed his eyes abruptly, stood up immediately, took a deep breath, and coughed dryly in his throat He said: "...I see. Tonight, I'm going to the younger ones." After saying that, he left the tree hole as fast as he could.

people run away.

Qi: "..." It really doesn't look good...