Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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"My lord!" Seeing that the collectors distanced themselves from them, Shu Hua finally couldn't bear the indignation in his heart, and whispered, "Why did you give up that night?"

Thinking of that night, Shu Hua felt a twinge of pain in his heart.

Three years, he has been away from the tribe for three years!

Originally, after this time, he would be able to return to the tribe with great achievements and live the rest of his life in peace, but who knew that this priest suddenly had a moth!

If he could, he really wanted to strangle the person in front of him and go up by himself to disrupt the Langtu tribe.

The resentment in this guy's eyes could not be concealed, it was easy for Xie Zhuo to see clearly.

Looking back on the memory of the original owner, this squirrel seemed to have died on the night of the rebellion?

Seeing his appearance on the rebellion, Xie Zhuo wanted to convince himself that it was impossible for him not to be tricky at all.

"I don't want to." Stepping on the thick grass, Xie Zhuo said in shock.

Shu Hua's face twisted again, and he suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Why don't you think about it?"

Isn't it a good thing to say?How can you suddenly go back on your word?

The simple primitive people were hit by dimensionality reduction at this moment.

"Because the wolf is too ugly~" Xie Zhuo's eyes lit up suddenly when he saw the withered garlic sprouts in the distance, he quickened his pace and said lightly: "Compared to being with the ugly day and night, I would rather be the partner of the wolf. "

Shuhua: "..."

He looked at Xie Zhuo's back, and finally couldn't help showing a sinister expression.

This idiot!

It turned out that such a ridiculous excuse ruined their big plan!

"What your lord said makes sense." The fox beside him murmured, causing Shu Hua to stare at him: "What do you know!"

Sure enough, not all foxes in the world are smart people.

Xie Zhuo was not in the mood to care about the entanglements behind him, he just looked at the withered garlic in front of him, and the glowing red guy in the distance.

Garlic, peppers!

God help him too!

The collection team in front also noticed that Xie Zhuo had fallen down at this moment, so they had no choice but to turn around and look for him again.

"My lord?" The collection team leader was a little helpless. If they stopped and stopped like this, they might not be able to complete today's collection task.

"This..." Xie Zhuo pointed to the garlic on the ground, and said from the memory of the original owner: "It can be eaten and cured."

If you have a cold, chew a few more garlic, it is really possible to cure it well.

The leader's eyes brightened: "Really?"

The primitive tribes of this era clearly had a huge demand for medicinal materials.

But it is a pity that generations of priests can only draw lots to treat patients with some experience.

Anyway, the cure is cured, but whether it is good or not depends on luck.

Therefore, Xie Zhuo met the eyes of the collection team leader and nodded without hesitation: "Eating this food usually can prevent winter."

Well, it's just a cold.

With his words, the collectors were not in a hurry to leave, and squatted down to dig garlic.

Xie Zhuo, on the other hand, cast his eyes on the red peppers in the distance.

The peppers in late autumn have already become the most mature appearance, hanging on the pepper seedlings dry and crooked, like a peerless beauty waiting for Xie Zhuo to visit.

"My lord, you can't eat that!" Seeing that he was going to touch that strange thing, everyone hurried up to stop him.

"This, it will hurt if you eat it!" They said seriously, with serious expressions.

In their view, eating something that hurts may be poisonous.

And the priest wants to pick this poisonous thing back to the tribe, how can it be done?