In the original live broadcast [Crossover]

Xin rescued Zhu Xun in time, and he finally didn't have to answer this embarrassing question.

Sudden death if you stay up late: the rescued little prince appears!

All-round well-off: God knows I really wanted to quit just now because of the embarrassment.

"What are you talking about?" Xin walked to Zhu Xun's side, deliberately staying away from Eli.

"Discuss something about the blade lizard." Zhu Xun answered honestly.

Xin glanced at Eli again, and the meaning in his eyes was very obvious.

"Xin, I have no malice at all!" Eli quickly explained, "I just think Zhu Xun is very powerful, so I came here to ask, that's it!"

"..." Probably because of Gary, Xin quickly put down his guard against Eli.

Eli was obviously much more relaxed. Xin's combat power was one of the best in the tribe, and no one would be foolish enough to provoke Xin.

"The blade lizards have been divided up. Patriarch Sorov issued a public announcement that all fighters participating in the hunting of the blade lizards should have the right to deal with the corpses first." Xin patiently explained to Zhu Xun, "We can choose the body of the blade lizards. Best meat ever."

After Zhu Xun had a meal, he was so happy that he couldn't find things, things, north and south. As soon as the meat rack was ready, the resources were delivered to the door. He was finally able to stock up on food!

"According to your contribution in the hunting battle, you will be in the front, let's go." Xin patted Zhu Xun on the head, and led the two of them towards the canyon.

Because of the food, Zhu Xun was in a very good mood, and even those supercilious eyes were cute.

Meow is so cute: this is the task reward.

Monster Master: From this point of view, the distribution of resources by the tribe is still very fair, and those who contribute will always have priority over food, which is an encouragement to others.

Ultraman fights little monsters: Xin is still good, always protecting the protagonist everywhere, I didn’t feel that much before, but I got it in the past few days.

Two plus two is greater than one: I think... this has something to do with that Sartre, isn't Sartre always targeting the viewer?It was really not a man to find someone to surround him before.

Died on the spot: +1.

Enemy Road is narrow, and as soon as Sartre was mentioned in the comments, Zhu Xun saw him in front of him. He was talking and laughing with several other people, and he looked normal.

Milk Tea Whole Sugar Girl: Tsk, it's him again.

Master Bei's camera: He was there that night, he must have come to pick up the food.

Well-off in an all-round way: Ah Xi, this person wanted to kill Guan Guanjun that night, it's disgusting!

As the saying goes, when you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. Sutter quickly found Xin. He opened his eyes wide and showed them a bright smile.

"Xin, you are finally here. I was talking about you just now."

Sartre has turned into a sincere and enthusiastic sunny young man, and Xin is a chicken soup education.

"You were really amazing that night. If it wasn't for you, I would have left my companions halfway. My companions are the most important people besides my relatives. Paolas, how could I have left you?"

Zhu Xun was stunned by Sartre's performance, not only him, but Eri was also shocked by his coquettish operation, and he didn't react for a long time. Looking at the innocent smile on Sartre's face, Zhu Xun quietly applauded in his heart .

9527: "Tsk tsk tsk, I want to give him a gift."

Well-off in an all-round way: Nima, changing your face is faster than flipping a book.

Died on the spot: Hehe, I hate this kind of person the most in real life, green tea X!

Meow is so cute: Oh my dear god, check out this excellent answer!

Milk Tea Whole Sugar Girl: This is Oscar Sutter's trophy, who brought him here!

Sudden death if you stay up late: hahahaha

Zhu Xun looked at the comments that started to play tricks, and couldn't hold back, and accidentally laughed out loud.

He seemed to interrupt Sartre's performance, and the scene fell into embarrassment for a while. Soon, Sartre turned his attention to Zhu Xun and began to praise him fancy.

One plus one is greater than two: forgive me!I want to see the handsome guy from the primitive tribe, not this thick lips!

Monster Master: We are all our own people. Ming people don’t speak dark words. I want to see the patriarch.

Sudden death if you stay up late: ...the patriarch is very handsome!

9527: "The patriarch's popularity is so high. After all, when it comes to the original, everyone will think of the wild Shuaibi... This Sartre plays frequently. Will it lose attention?"

Zhu Xun: "..."

Looking at Sartre, who was drooling and showing his presence, Zhu Xun suddenly felt that he was not simply pretending.

At this time, in the small stone house on the hillside, Xiu was lying on the outer stone near the edge of the stone house, watching the strangers working below. They held a large tank in their hands, and there seemed to be something in the tank.

Xiu sniffed his nose and smelled a strong smell of meat, he licked his lips, waited until the three climbed up the slope, and jumped down neatly by taking advantage of the terrain.

Slim and agile, he landed without making a sound. He leaned against the wall and watched from behind.

"Is there anyone in the house?"

Someone asked in a low voice.

"No, I didn't hear the sound." One of them urged, "Go up quickly, don't delay the big event!"

"okay!"

The three of them held the tank filled with meat in their hands, and climbed up cautiously, but the slope had little water and a lot of quicksand, so they couldn't climb up after climbing for a long time.

"... Paolas, this is really the most tortured thing I've ever done!" a fat man whispered.

"Stop complaining, climb quickly!" The thin man took the lead in climbing, his voice a bit shrill.

"But why do we have to do such a thing?"

"Do you want to go back and get beaten?" the thin man threatened.

"…In no mood."

Those three people had a familiar smell to Xiu, he probably recognized the identities of these people, they were holding meat vats in their hands, and described them as wretched, they must have been sent to do bad things.

Thinking of this, Xiu didn't have to hold back anymore, he immediately changed into a beast form, and quietly approached Sartre's followers.

At this time, Sartre's followers were still concentrating on conquering the quicksand, and they never expected that someone would come behind them, because at this time, Zhu Xun had already gone to the canyon to release his horse.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly a childish voice came from behind, and the three of them turned their heads together, only to see the face of a beast.

"Ahhhh!"

The fat man was so frightened that he pushed forward hard, knocking all his companions down the hillside, and the meat vat in his hand rolled into the sand.

The two fell into the sand, and the meat jar in their hands was not spared, and both fell into the sand.

"My meat!"

The thin man felt extremely distressed, he gave Xiu a hard look, and shouted at the fat man.

"Come on!"

They ran away in a hurry, not even bothering to pick up the meat jar.

"What a bunch of cowards... Is this what the man who bought Kirby looked like?"

After putting on his clothes, Xiu went down the slope and dug out the three meat vats. The meat in the vats smelled very familiar, and with Xiu's keen sense of smell, he could recognize that it was the meat of the blade lizard.

These people must have come to frame Zhu Xun.

Xiu frowned, the meat on the ground was hot potato, although it was very tempting, but he couldn't let it stay, Xiu thought for a moment, turned out the three meat vats, and sent them one by one to the side of the house near Morata.

Before leaving, he did not forget to fill the meat tank with sand, and did not return to the stone house until he could no longer smell anything.

As everyone knows, all this is seen by another person.

In the canyon, the blade lizard had already been moved to the stage, but Zhu Xun failed to divide the food and take it home early, because Sarter kept talking in front of him, Zhu Xun ignored him and went straight to the queue up.

Sartre was not bored, he was still chattering, there were very few people in front, and soon it was Zhu Xun's turn. At this time, Sartre suddenly said something strange.

"Zhu Xun, are you happy to get food?"

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"Hunting the saber lizard saved you from a lot of troubles. It's the right time for you to come with us." Sutter said with a smile, "Now, like Xin, enjoying other people's compliments, this feeling It must be very good."

"I don't know what you're talking about. Now I'm going to pick up the food. Can you stand behind?" Zhu Xun was annoyed by Sartre.

"Happy days are coming to an end soon, it looks like you don't understand anything." Sartre fell into his own world as if he didn't hear anything, talking to himself.

Meow is so cute: Meow?

Sudden death if you stay up late: I can't understand what he is talking about.

Well-off in an all-round way: Just treat him as sick, the anchor ignores him, go up and get something.

"It's really a snake spirit disease." Zhu Xun cursed at Sartre very relieved, and was about to walk to the corpse of the blade lizard.

Sartre still wanted to follow, but Xin grabbed him. He was not angry, but just looked up at the sky and said to himself.

"... Time is enough, and the matter should be over."

Sensing something, Xin grabbed Sartre's shoulder and asked.

"What did you do again?"

"Hehe, what can I do." Sartre laughed wildly, looking very embarrassed, he raised his head and stared at Xin, his light-colored eyes were full of sarcasm.

"Xin, you are recognized by the tribe as a strong man. Up to now, you haven't tasted the taste of failure, have you?"

Xin opened his eyes wide, as if he understood something.

"Born to be favored by the gods, he is omnipotent. He is really a leader. A person like you will never even look at us." Seeing that Xin finally lost his composure, Sartre's eyes grew more and more happy.

"What the hell did you do?!"

Xin grabbed Sartre's hide, his light gray eyes were full of fury, like a beast about to attack.

"Aren't you very smart? You can't guess yet."

Sartre laughed loudly, and opened his mouth slowly under Xin's warm gaze.

"If you don't go back, that kid might be in danger, hahahaha."

"boom-"

Xin knocked Sarter into the air with one punch, and his body landed heavily, rolling many circles before stopping.

"?" Eli turned around after hearing the sound, and saw the scene of Xin Kuang beating Sartre.

"Xin, stop quickly, the tribe forbids fighting!"

Eli rushed forward, trying to stop Xin, but Xin did not let Sartre go, and many people surrounded him, but none of them could stop Xin's attack.

"Why didn't you come at me? Is it interesting to bully the weak?!"

Xin yelled loudly in front of Sartre, Sartre was beaten like a human being, he spat out a mouthful of blood and said inarticulately.

"It is precisely because you are strong that you have to find another way to attack."

"Sutter!"

Xin's eyes were red, and he wrestled with Sarter. Soon, the sound of the fight reached Zhu Xun's ears. When he turned his head, he saw many people gathered together.

Meow Meow is so cute: Why did you fight later?

Well-off in an all-round way: I don’t know, please go and have a look, Mr. Guanguan.

Zhu Xun came to him and saw Xin's furious look. He was about to ask Eli for clarification when Xin suddenly raised his head and shouted at him.

"Zhu Xun, go back quickly!"

His eyes were very complicated, which contained many things that Zhu Xun could not understand, but at this moment, Zhu Xun understood the message Xin wanted to convey.

He froze for a moment, then turned and ran towards home.

At the same time, the small stone house on the hillside has been surrounded by many people. They are expressionless, holding some stone tools in their hands, and they emit cold and dazzling light under the scorching sun of Makabi.

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