Yinsang and the others were all taken aback.The black man's face was painted with bright oil paint, which should be the totem of his own clan, and he was holding a knife and fork, looking like he was out hunting.

"YEAH!! dear foreigner, weare Japanese!" Yinsang winked and forcibly expressed her friendliness in her crooked English. "Wejust fall in trouble, giveussome water."

Yinsang's weird pronunciation and casually mixed Japanese made the black man bewildered. Seeing that he couldn't understand, Yinsang gave up the language and expressed her situation with her whole body.

The black man frowned for a long time, then stared suddenly, "youmeetwithamisfortune? (You were killed?) Andwantsomewater?"

Now Chang Yinsang looks confused, but at least there is still one in the team who understands.Shinpachi nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes!"

The black people do have water on their bodies, but the water here is picked from far away, and it is very precious. It is impossible to just give them "OK, I cangiveyouwater, butyoushouldgivesomething."

Yinsang and the others touched their trouser pockets, but there was nothing left except some sand and shells.Yinsang rolled her eyes, and caught a glimpse of Suzuki Osamu who was all dressed up.

"Common people, don't look at me with that disgusting look!" The way Yinsang looked at Suzuki made Suzuki feel that he was a fish waiting to be slaughtered on the knife board. "Ah!!! Common people! Let go of my feet!"

Yinsang pointed to the crocodile leather shoes on her hand, raised her eyebrows, "nice."

The black man touched it with his hand, his eyes lit up, and after looking at the leather shoes for a while, the light in his eyes dimmed again, and he waved his hand.It was indeed crocodile skin, but he thought it was wasteful and useless to cut it into such a small piece.

"NO, no, no. Come on baby, don't say this." Yinsang still wanted to persuade him to change his mind.The eyes of the black man fell on the wooden necklace Suzuki Osamu had been wearing all the time.

"Well, I think this one is good." The black man pointed to the necklace with his dark fingers.Suzuki's neck repair is a wood carving made of iron wood. Iron wood is famous for its hardness. It can maintain its original shape under any pressure. The wound is covered with white aromatic resin. From the degree of fragrance of this wood carving, we can judge that this iron wood is Definitely the best of the best.And this black people believe in this kind of wood as a sacred wood, and it is absolutely necessary to carry it with you to keep you safe, but iron wood is hard to find. Now that you see a high-grade one, you naturally want it.

"Go away! Don't even try to touch my things!" Before Yinsang and the others could speak, Osamu Suzuki said viciously.

"Hey, young master, now is not the time to show your temper," Yinsang persuaded with hanging fish eyes, "if this continues, we will all die."

"If you die, die! It's just the lives of the common people, and it's worth using my things for it?!" Osamu Suzuki's stern voice made the atmosphere of the audience drop to freezing point.

Although the black man didn't understand what happened, he also saw that Suzuki was unwilling to replace Tielimu.He shrugged regretfully, and was about to turn and walk away.The water sleeve beside him suddenly bared his teeth and let out a low growl from his throat.

This is the call of the beast.The black man held the knife in his hand even tighter, and frowned, why, these people are going to grab it hard?Do you really think he is easy to bully?

The water sleeve was still roaring, and the black man slowly moved his toes outward, ready to kill him with one blow, but there were more wild beasts roaring around him.There was a rustling sound, and a few mottled hyenas with sharp teeth emerged from the jungle.

Had this girl discovered them long ago?The black man couldn't help being surprised. Of course, a single creature like a hyena can't compare with large animals such as lions and leopards.But a few of them together are completely different, not just the superposition of force, creatures like hyenas are very cunning, and their group fighting ability is particularly strong.

It seems that today is a fierce battle... The black man couldn't help but wrinkled his face, and the oil paint on his face became more and more obscure.

Surprisingly, those hyenas didn't move, they just stood still and let out a low growl from their throats.Only Water Sleeve knows that this is a game between them. Animals in the wild will use this method to warn each other before the official battle, but at the same time they are also trying to understand each other's bottom line.

For a while, the forest was silent, not even the cicadas dared to sing, only the roars of both sides remained.

After a while, the hyenas trembled, suddenly stopped roaring, turned around and ran deep into the forest.

Shinpachi opened his mouth slightly. "Shuixiu, you... you are so powerful..."

Yinsang slightly narrowed her scarlet eyes.Before meeting Songyang, what kind of life did Shuixiu lead to be so hostile...

But the black people were completely intimidated. A race like them that entrusted their whole body and mind to the gods naturally thought that this kind of divine power could only be possessed by the envoys of the forest goddess.

He bent his right leg, knelt on the ground piously on one knee, closed his eyes, and drew a talisman on his body with his right hand, begging the envoy to forgive his rudeness, and then held the water bottle with both hands.

Although Yinsang and the others couldn't understand what he was doing, when they saw the kettle, they grabbed it unambiguously and drank it all at once.When the cool water spreads down the throat to the limbs and bones, these people feel that they are still alive.

Seeing that they had regained their composure, the blacks walked ahead and motioned for them to follow him.

Yinsang and the others hesitated for a moment, looked at each other, and followed immediately.This forest is too dangerous, and it is too difficult for them to walk out intact. Besides, there are still a large number of pursuers behind them.

Yinsang followed the blacks through the intricate forest for several times, and came to the gate of a tribe piled up with logs. It was not prosperous, but it still had a large population.There are dried animal heads hanging in front of every house, and the totems on their faces are a little weird.

A man who looked like the patriarch came over, looking at Yinsang and his party with cloudy eyes vigilantly.The black man stepped forward and whispered to him for a while, the way he looked at Shuixiu suddenly changed, and he said something to the people behind him in a vicissitudes of life.

The trembling withered body actually brought the clansman Hao Hao Tang Tang down on one knee heavily.

Those people don't have the slightest doubt as to whether or not the Shuixiu Asian is an envoy of the gods. The envoys don't stick to their appearance. They originally live in the common people in the world, and the pupils of that person's eyes that are not stained with the slightest mortal world undoubtedly belong to the gods...

God knows, Shui Xiu is just simply sleepy.

The author has something to say: It's a bit short, but I'm too tired after two days of wandering... I have to watch wuli Zhang Jike to be able to recover, the imperial tiger is tearing his clothes quickly

Don't take it too seriously... Most of them can't bear to think about it...

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