In fast time travel, there are always bosses who fall in love with me at first sight

Fang Mu'er begged Bai Lai to stay in the Qing Tribe, she didn't want to leave, 520 couldn't really kick her out, the Haiyan Tribe heard some news, and specially sent a few Haiyan Tribe members to send their tribal celestial daughter The 'meals' for the winter in the Qing tribe were sent over.

Looking at the baskets and baskets of a wide variety of seafood, such as king crabs, sea prawns, king abalone, wild big snails, etc., there are many seafood that 520 seems to have seen but which seem to have been genetically mutated.

520 swallowed hard, "Hey, the Haiyan people don't have to be so polite. My Qing tribe also welcomes the goddess to live for a long time. Our tribe has prepared an absolutely spacious and clean cave for the goddess. She can stay as long as she wants. .”

Bai Zheng squinted at him: "..." You didn't say that before there were no such seafood.

Thinking of the scene of his lover's narrow-minded jumping feet and angrily vowing to drive Fang Mu'er out of the Qing Tribe, and now the slap in the face, Bai Zheng laughed inwardly.

520 turned his head sensitively, blushed a bit, glared at Xu Ji who secretly made fun of him, what are you looking at!

He absolutely does not admit that he is unprincipled, Goddess, it is impossible to really let people go, he just has a hard mouth and a soft heart!

Fang Mu'er was finally agreed to stay in the Qing Tribe, and the Haiyan Tribe gave them "accommodation fees" every month. Both parties got what they wanted, and everyone was happy.

520 is also kind to her because of the seafood, but Fang Muer, who knows the true face of the little priest, who is stingy and foodie, will not think that the priest of the Qing tribe is tolerant to her because of her status as a goddess. People are obviously looking at the face of seafood!

So since the people of the Qing tribe respected her a lot, Fang Muer didn't dare to put on airs as a celestial girl. Instead, she acted in a friendly and gentle manner, scaring the strong men from the Haiyan tribe who sent seafood into thinking that their celestial daughter had been dropped.

"Sacrifice to the Lord."

"Have you had your lunch, sir?"

"Master Sacrifice, these are sausages made by my family, please take some back."

"What's the sausage? I made the spicy dried fish. My kid eats it cute."

"Come on, the food you cook, the priests are all the best cooks, the priests must eat better, I think it is best to give meat to the sacrifices, who would despise meat, Mrs. Priests , take my meat!"

"..."

520 walks in the tribe, he has a high status and a great reputation, compared to the way the tribe respects Fang Muer, a heavenly girl, he is the belief of the Qing tribe, the representative of the Father God, and is extremely loved by everyone.

Every time I go out, I have to be stuffed with a lot of things. In the past, it was animal skins, meat, etc., but now the tribal life is rich in products, and a variety of delicacies emerge in endlessly. There is no shortage of sausages and bacon in winter. Every household is in the cave. It is so full of these pickled goods that the 520 obviously cannot resist these aromas, but for the sake of personality, it has no choice but to refuse with righteous words.

He said calmly, "No need, everyone eat by yourself, there is no shortage of food in my cave."

The people of the tribe backed away regretfully, and some of them did not give up and said, "Master Priest, if you want to eat, you can come to my cave to get it. My bacon can be eaten until next year!"

He said proudly that other people looked at this guy as insidious, and while they spurned him, they also followed suit and shouted.

520 walked through the crowd tiredly, turned around after a while, and saw that the crowd had gradually dispersed, pain flashed in his eyes, his fists were clenched, he really wanted to yell, leave the food and leave it to me!

But he is thin-skinned after all, and he doesn't have the nerve to really set it up for the one-bitten collapse.

Alas, I am indeed a good boy with integrity and generosity.

However, 520 lowered his head and rubbed his stomach. He smelled too much food just now, and he was really hungry.

He raised his feet and was about to walk towards his own cave, and just after taking two steps, 520 suddenly felt a chill on his back, and a sudden feeling exploded in his ears. He reacted fairly quickly, and the moment his heart beat faster Sideways dodged the sharp knife.

How could someone in the Qing tribe use a knife against him?

520 turned back in astonishment, with a vigilant look on his face. When he saw a man who was wrapped in his upper body and covered his face with his whole body wrapped in animal skin, his pupils shrank. He had never seen this man in the Qing tribe!

So it turned out that he was not from the Qing tribe!

"Who are you, and why did you appear in the Green Tribe?" 520 asked coldly.

The person with only a pair of deep black eyes in front of him did not reply to his words, the next moment, he took up the sharp knife in his hand and attacked 520, the attack was fierce and extremely fast!

520 struggled to dodge the first time, because the speed of the opponent was too fast, and 520 didn't know martial arts, so it was rather embarrassing to dodge the attack. He looked angrily at the barbarian who started to fight at the slightest disagreement, and he didn't plan to turn around with this man. He quickly bought a retractable electric baton from the system mall, and the 'buzz' sharp blade collided with the black long stick-like electric baton.

520 took a step back, and the tiger's mouth was numb from the shock.

"If you don't talk about your purpose, don't blame me for being rude!" 520 snapped.

He was calm on the face, but in fact he was anxious to death, and he didn't know what was going on. He fought with the masked man for a long time, but no one passed by, and he didn't even give him a chance to ask for help.

The masked animal skin man still didn't speak, and his aggressive moves seemed to put 520 to death.

Of course, the 520 electric baton was still useful. The masked man didn't notice the black stick at first, but was hit in the back by the 520 stick, and the strong electric current instantly burned his hair into instant noodle rolls.

However, this guy just froze for a moment, but he didn't fall down!

520 knows the current of the electric baton. The current that a normal person can withstand is the safe value he set. The person who receives the electric shock will be stunned, but his life is absolutely not in danger. It’s just that this man’s physical fitness obviously exceeds that of a normal person, and he was severely beaten. Even after being powered on, it still stands still!

Definitely one of the Star Five, 520 thought.

"It seems that Bai Zheng has indeed given you a lot of good things."

The man spoke suddenly, his voice was cold, but what he said almost completely verified 520's guess.

He's one of the Star Five, the man admits it!

"Well……"

I don't know what the man spilled, 520's eyes went dark for an instant, and then he passed out with severe pain in the back of his neck.

Before passing out, 520 scolded this interstellar man who only used three indiscriminate tricks.

…I don’t know how long it took, but when I opened my eyes, I saw only darkness. 520 rubbed the back of his sore neck, trying to figure out where he was right now.

It seems to be grass, sharp stones, leaves?

Where was he kidnapped?

Just as 520 was groping for the location and vigilant in his heart, there was a heavy sound and then a dazzling white light suddenly shot in. He quickly blocked the light with his backhand, but his eyes still hurt from the white light just now, and it flowed down uncontrollably. tears.

"You, are you okay?" A thin and warm voice rang timidly beside my ears.

520 vigilantly grabbed the weeds under his hands, covered his eyes and did not speak. Even though the voice was very harmless, it appeared in a place that was unfamiliar enough to him. Everything was unknown and dangerous. Leave one more Mind's eye is an absolute must.

"Who are you and what is this place?" he asked.

Feeling that the stinging eyes felt better, 520 slowly let go of the hands on his eyes, and slowly opened his eyes. A thin man against the light was standing not far away holding something unknown.

The thin man's face was slightly pale and timid. He looked at 520 with a surprised and dull gaze, "I..."

520 came to his senses, touched it, and sure enough, his cloak hat was lifted, "... Hello, can you tell me where this is?"

The body is covered with grass, and behind the thin man, if he read correctly, it is actually covered with white snow, continuous snow-capped mountains!

No wonder the moment he saw the bright light almost blinded him.

The thin man withdrew his astonishing gaze from 520's face, stepped forward, quickly put the earthen pot in front of him, and then jumped away like a timid rabbit, standing far away from 520.

His eyes didn't dare to look at 520, and his voice was so weak that he could barely hear: "...This is the Yu Clan. There is food in the crock pot. The patriarch asked me to give it to you. Eat some."

Feather?

520 squinted his eyes, no wonder his body was full of withered grass. In the memory of the original body, the Yu Clan was a mysterious tribe whose arms could be turned into wings. Well, they don't live in tents like the Qing tribe, and they switch to caves when winter comes. They live in the tree house they built all year round, uh, it's almost the same form as a bird's nest.

It's just that the Yu clan has always been mysterious and doesn't come into contact with other races. Why did someone suddenly arrest him?

"Hurry up and eat something. When the envoy of God comes back and sees that you haven't eaten, he will be angry." The thin man urged anxiously, his voice had been weak for a long time, but a trace of tension and fear could be heard in it.

Angel?

Goddess, Angel?

520's face darkened, well, Ganqing is really a lunatic from Interstellar.

Looking down at the earthen pot in front of him, 520 didn't speak, if it was really the food sent by the man who wanted to kill him when he met, then 520 wouldn't move unless he wanted to die.

"I'm not hungry, take it back." 520 didn't talk much to the thin man, and after speaking, he curled up his knees and closed his eyes on the man to rest.

The thin man was anxious, and gestured with his hands, "The envoy has a bad temper. When he comes back and finds that you haven't eaten, he will be angry. When the envoy gets angry, bad things will happen. Please eat some! "

His voice was trembling with fear, and when he said that the envoy lost his temper, it felt like the sky was about to fall.

What the hell did that man do in the Yu Clan? This thin man's attitude towards him is not like facing an angel, but like facing a devil.

But even if 520 is pitiful for this man, he can’t eat. Who knows if those things are my problem. He thought for a while, and calmly said to the thin man, “Put it down, I’ll eat later. If you’re not hungry, you can’t force me Let's eat."

The thin man choked, and seemed to give in helplessly. Before leaving, he begged him in a distressed voice: "You must eat, don't forget, I'll come get the crock later, don't forget."

He rambled on several times.

520: "Okay, I know."