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

The fans in the live broadcast room have become numb to the righteous behavior of the male god who is completely rooted in primitive society and subtly helping primitive people improve their food and clothing.

Fortunately, it's not that the male god didn't make any preparations. Didn't he teach the primitive people "the first set of national radio gymnastics in the interstellar world?" The Horde has stepped up its force.

That's right, all the people of the tribe are now soldiers, learning the fighting skills taught by Bo Zheng - "the first set of national radio gymnastics in the interstellar world".

For primitive humans who have not evolved, the changes brought by this set of gymnastics to everyone are very significant. After learning this set of gymnastics, which can be regarded as fighting moves, men are more burly and majestic, and their speed and strength have been enhanced. The range has increased, and the strength of women has become stronger. Now picking wild fruits, they can climb up the tree and jump down again. It is no problem to carry a black pheasant. The children are also healthier. They are all like calves, smart and smart , the old people are also like rejuvenation, with vigor and vitality, and cheerfully watching the people of the clan seem to have inexhaustible strength every day, not just living numbly.

The changes in the tribe are what the tribe likes to see, so they are very friendly to Bai Zheng, who has just joined their big family. The women thought that he was not as strong as Sa and the others, and whether he had brothers to rely on, it was like a blind date in modern times. the lad.

All of a sudden, he became a celebrity in the tribe, and the women who were about to grow up in the tribe naturally listed him as an object of investigation. It can be said that as long as Bai Zheng shows more courtesy to those women, his wife and children will be hot on the bed.

And Bai Zheng's full attention was on the aspect of "the first set of interstellar national radio gymnastics" that had such a great effect on primitive people, and he didn't realize that he had become the favorite of the tribe at all.

There is no doubt about the usefulness of 'the first set of national radio gymnastics in the interstellar world', but since it was eventually replaced by the second set, the third set, and the continuous innovation of national fitness exercises later on, it shows that its effect on the human body is not Not as big as expected.

Then why this simple set of exercises, a few simple sets of fighting skills, used on primitive people, the effect can be exaggerated several times.

Interstellar Citizens have never heard of anyone who practiced the "first set of national radio gymnastics" to upgrade their abilities or suddenly become a superman from a waste wood, and they have never heard of anyone who practiced it can be like eating a rejuvenating pill, and their strength is comparable to Men in prime of life, but these have achieved miraculous effects on primitive people.

Thinking of the day before their practice, the little priest wearing his black cloak stood on the round stone pillar in the center of the tribe and recited a long, strange but very melodious prayer for the tribe in his clear and melodious voice, Bai Zheng squinted. At a glance, could it be because of the 'sacrifice power' of the little priest?

After all, he has experienced the extraordinaryness of the little priest more than once, hasn't he?

If this is the case, then the power wall that he thought to be an illusion is loose... maybe it is true?

Bai Zheng's eyes darkened, his brows were locked tightly, but there was no joy on his face that he might be promoted because of his supernatural power.

Inhuman power is powerful and charming, but it is also easy to break before it grows.

Bai Zheng clenched his fists, what if he didn't want the little priest to become a bird in a cage?

Tonight is an important moment for the tribe to decide to draw a tribal totem for Bai Zheng, and let him officially join the tribe. At that time, 520, who is a priest, will paint the totem for him by himself.

The totems of the tribe are very complicated, like the head of some kind of beast, but according to what Bo Zheng has learned so far, he can't tell what kind of primitive beast it is. Ask Sa, as the leader, Sa can't tell, just say this This kind of totem is a mysterious pattern that has always been inherited and painted only by tribal priests. It seems that the totem is attached to the divine power of the father god. It guides the tribe to become stronger and more loyal to the tribe, even if they contribute everything to the tribe.

At that time, the priests will also sing blessing songs while painting the totem. Bai Zheng privately approached men from several tribes and inquired about this mysterious totem. It will be enhanced, whether it is speed or physical acuity, there are more or less improvements.

This undoubtedly raises the mystery of the tribal totem to a new level. Whether it is Bo Zheng or StarCraft netizens, there is a whirlwind of curiosity about the mysterious totem of the tribe.

Because the five anchors cannot communicate with each other, the only way for Bai Zheng to understand their situation is only a few words in the fan discussion in the live broadcast room.

From the conversations of the fans, he learned that because of him, the empire really became curious about this tribal totem, and sent instructions to the other four anchors about the totem.

However, the result is that the tribal totem, which they have been ignoring before, does have some kind of mysterious mysterious power. The same painting method can't achieve the same effect. As for the power of the sacrifice, there is also such a saying of praying for blessings, but the effect is generally not as mysterious as that of the small sacrifice.

There is also a saying that the higher the talent of the priest himself, the more he can reach the point of communicating with the gods, the stronger his power of sacrifice will be.

The priest of the Qing Tribe, the priest Qing named after the tribe, is obviously this kind of person with great talent for sacrifice.

The empire discussed it, and because the other four anchors were busy with strategy battles, and they didn't think much of the primitive people, and they didn't know much about the mysterious totems, the empire finally decided to let Bai Zheng temporarily accept the behavior of primitive people painting totems.

It is also supported by the empire. They feel that they have powerful force, and a battleship can destroy the original planet without leaving any residue. If you want to come to think of it, the so-called mysterious totem is not at all afraid of the outstanding talents of the empire.

Maybe it was conjectured by primitive people, and the totem might not have any power at all.

Bo Zheng naturally did not disagree with the empire's decision.

That night, when the full moon was in the sky and the stars were twinkling in the night sky like a dark curtain, all the tribesmen of the Qing tribe, regardless of age, gathered around the cylindrical stone in the center of the tribe. They held torches and surrounded 520 and Bai Zheng, forming a circle In a circle, no one spoke, even children stood quietly or were held in the arms of adults.

Not far away, the broth in the stone pot is steaming and steaming, and the aroma is far away. The latest popular stone barbecue of the tribe, next to some large and small stone plates, are marinated and cut meat slices, vegetables, sauces, There is also a Roaring Beast hunted today under the joint leadership of Bo Zheng and Sa, which is as big as a hill, but the meat is extremely delicious. Flowing oil, dripping on the torch and splashing a burst of sparks.

Like a feast that is about to be cheered by everyone, everything is ready, just waiting for a command from the person who hosts it.

"Zheng." The young priest wearing a black cloak covering most of his face softly called out to the man.

Bai Zheng's heart trembled, under the dark curtain, the little priest looked at him quietly except for his star-studded and ridiculously beautiful eyes, the rest seemed to blend into the night.

He was so thin, with a wide cloak covering his whole body, and his thin arms stretched out as if they would break if twisted.

He was waving to himself, and Mo Yu's pupils exuded a palpitating light. At this moment, Bai Zheng felt that he had become a moth to the flame. Even though he knew that the light was dangerous and unpredictable, he was still fascinated. So fascinated, even if moths are willing to fly to the flame.

Witnessed by all the members of the tribe, amidst the entanglement and anger of hundreds of millions of fans in the star network live broadcast room, Bai Zheng respectfully lowered his unruly head in front of the young man like the most loyal and reliable knight.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Stupid idiot, this is an imperial strategy. Do you understand that the god Bai Zheng sacrificed himself for the country!"

"Who knows if the Raoshizi totem will be weird, what if the male god Bai Zheng is controlled by those barbaric primitive people?!"

"Quiet and quiet, the totem may be mysterious, but please believe in the male god Bai Zheng, don't doubt the steel-like willpower of an SSS-level powerhouse with supernatural talents, okay?!"

"Let me tell you something: straight men of steel can also bend, and the god Bai Zheng is sure he won't be interested in this little priest, right?"

"Be careful what you say upstairs! The male god Bai Zheng belongs to everyone, spreading rumors will kill the whole family!"

"Hahaha, that's impossible. Although the little priest is an ascetic beauty, no matter how beautiful she is, she can't compare to our genetically optimized interstellar people. It's impossible for the male god Bai Zheng to fall in love with a boy who is uglier than himself! "

"Although the little priest hasn't seen his face, he shouldn't be ugly--lah!"

This fan was about to finish posting the last word when he suddenly saw on the screen that the little priest who had always covered himself tightly from head to toe, not showing even a hair, suddenly took off his cloak without saying a word!

How could he take off his cloak!

Take off your cloak! !

The fan opened his mouth wide enough to stuff two eggs in surprise.

...So, this beautiful woman in front of me can kick off the title of the first beauty in the interstellar world. She is wearing pure white interstellar people's pajamas, with red lips and white teeth. The incomparable appearance hits the careful blue boy paper—is it the elf prince born from that elf tree? ! ! !

"!!!!!!"

"Blind, blind, what should I do if I can't see the world?"

"Ah, the screen is dirty, let me lick it"

"Mama asked me why I had a nosebleed while watching the live broadcast, and I said that the sky is dry and things are dry, be careful of beauties"

"Shenyan is here! Yangou come quickly!"

"Refill, I must have saved the Milky Way in my previous life, so that I can meet you!"

The fan's words undoubtedly pierced Bai Zheng's heart. He stared blankly at the young man who was close at hand, his wrist suddenly hurt, and he lowered his head, only to see the little priest cut his wrist without warning. , he himself made a knife, and two streams of blood dripped into the clay pot that 520 was holding, mixing with other paint-like things.

520 lowered his head and stirred it twice, and there seemed to be a fragrance wafting out of the mud mixed with the blood of the two people. The little priest held a slender, sharpened branch like a pen, and the sharp tip seemed to glow with a cold metal light. Dabbing on the paint, he smiled gently at Bai Zheng, "Zheng, are you ready?"

He didn't know how the siren's singing was alluring, but the brilliance in front of him seemed to gather all the beautiful little priests in the world, as long as he opened his mouth, Bai Zheng couldn't say a word of rejection to him from hair to toe.

Bai Zheng was dizzy, his throat was so dry, he heard himself say: "I am willing."

...Would like to be a ghost!

Seeing that 520 seemed to be stunned for a moment, Bai Zheng reacted with a blushing face, and stammered, "No, I, I mean," he took a deep breath, and nodded solemnly: "I'm ready."