Chase the future leader of the tribe in two steps [gl]

"Who?!" The curtain was thrown open abruptly, and the slave standing aside angrily turned his head, only to find that it was Song Fei who was even more angry than her.

Song Fei's status is different now, even though the slave still looks down on her a little bit, but it's not easy to lose face.

"So it's Song Fei, what are you doing in Darren's tent?" the slave asked calmly.

There was so much commotion here, but Cong Ya was still playing with her head down, obviously not paying attention to Song Fei.

Cong Ya's age should be less than ten years old, but she is strong and strong, standing up straight can reach Song Fei's chest. Song Fei is not short among the crowd, so it can be seen that Cong Ya is treated very well in the tribe. No worries about food and clothing.

Song Fei seemed to rush in recklessly, but she also looked at it in her heart.From the fact that Darren met Zhana before her and helped cut down trees afterwards, Song Fei could probably guess that Darren knew that she was her daughter.

Song Fei didn't know what Darren was thinking. After all, in the tribe, it was no secret that she and Loti had the same stand, and everyone knew that Darren and Loti would eventually have a fight.

At this juncture, it is intriguing that Darren still shows kindness to her.

"Father" and Luo Ti, it is not difficult for Song Fei to choose. The only thing she is worried about is Luo Ti's attitude.

Need to find an opportunity to talk to Lottie, this is what Song Fei has been thinking since Zhana's death, but the two of them are busy recently, and she hasn't found the opportunity yet.

And Cong Ya's matter of catching Baiyun today, from a certain aspect, was an assist if used well.

Song Fei glanced coldly around the tent, three slaves surrounded Cong Ya, and there was no drizzle among them.Since there are no acquaintances, everything will be easy to handle.

"Are you Cong Ya?"

Hearing Song Fei's unkind words, a slave immediately became angry.

"Who do you really think you are? Even if you put on the best animal skin, you are still a slave!" The slave's face looked familiar, and he was most malicious towards Song Fei.

"She is Huang Dong's younger sister." Heitu whispered behind Song Fei.

oh?Huang Dong's younger sister?Facing Huang Li's fierce and angry eyes, Song Fei remained calm.

Regarding Huang Dong's matter, Song Fei had a clear conscience, and she was to blame for falling into the river and drowning in the end.But few people can remain calm about the death of a loved one.

Besides, it's not to blame for Song Fei's prejudice, and this Huang Li doesn't look like a reasonable person.

One time is enough to explain something to others, Song Fei is too lazy to say it.

What's more, she hasn't pursued the matter that Huang Dong wanted to kill her but almost killed Xiao Yu.

"My slave status was personally pardoned by Master Luo Feng and Master Mingkong. If you want to question it, you can ask them." Song Fei has a clear attitude and firm eyes. She only dared to say in secret, when she met a stunned person who dared to speak out today, she showed her attitude.

Sure enough, when Huang Li heard the names of the leader and priest, even if she complained, she didn't dare to go to Luo Feng and Ming Kong.

It was already a certainty that Song Fei was no longer a slave, and other people's criticisms were only caused by jealousy.

Cong Ya touched Baiyun's hand and raised her face a little.

Song Fei has been paying attention to her movements, and immediately turned to look at her.

Darren is not bad looking, and Cong Ya is also very good-looking.Her eyes are almost exactly the same as Darren's, only her eyebrows are slightly softer, and her lips are thicker, showing the cuteness of a girl.

However, when the two looked at each other, Cong Ya raised one corner of her mouth and showed an unfriendly smile.

"Even if you're not a slave anymore, who gave you the courage to come and yell at me?" Cong Ya's chubby little hands touched the soft fluff of Baiyun, and there was no child's innocence in her eyes, they were all condescending disdain.

The atmosphere in the tent was not tense, but Song Fei would automatically block all damage if she carried a gun with a stick. She wanted to treat Cong Ya as a child. After all, she was only a ten-year-old doll, but seeing her strong The sturdy body and defiant expression felt inconsistent again.

"Then who gave you the courage to steal from me?" Forget it, just care about the little doll, this Cong Ya doesn't treat herself as a child at all.

Song Fei said such harsh words with a calm expression, which successfully changed Cong Ya's face.

She couldn't help standing up, but she was still carefully holding Baiyun in her hands, and looked at Song Fei fiercely with a pair of eyes that were exactly the same as Darren's: "Who stole your things!"

The three slaves around immediately looked at Song Fei with all their bodies on guard, and Heitu also tensed up his muscles, not to be outdone, and stared at them.

The only person in the arena who was calm and relaxed was Song Fei. She glanced at Bai Yun who was sobbing. As early as the moment Song Fei came in, Bai Yun saw her and Heitu, and kept calling them pitifully, hoping that he would leave. sea ​​of ​​bitterness.

It's just that Song Fei still had things to do, seeing Baiyun was fine, so she didn't ask for it in time.

"Baiyun." Song Fei called softly, and Baiyun, who had been moving in Cong Ya's arms, struggled even harder, and her cry became more and more shrill.

Cong Ya was taken aback, fearing that she would really hurt Bai Yun, Bai Yun broke free with a slight force in her hand.

Although Baiyun's body is chubby, his movements are very vigorous. As soon as its four paws landed, it immediately spread its hooves and ran towards Song Fei. Its two front paws kept scratching Song Fei's calf, attracting Song Fei's attention.

mom!look at me!

Song Fei couldn't help showing a motherly smile, she squatted down and hugged Baiyun, Baiyun was restless in Song Fei's arms, but unlike Cong Ya's arms struggling to leave, she wanted to kiss Song Fei with her fluffy wolf head.

"Okay, stop making trouble, good boy." Song Fei patted its head and scratched its little chin, successfully calming the frightened Baiyun.

Bai Yun suddenly turned into a good wolf, nestling in Song Fei's arms quietly and not moving, staring at Cong Ya with big blue eyes, as if saying: My mother is here, let's see how you bully me!

Cong Ya's face was contorted with jealousy.She looked at Baiyun angrily, and then at Song Fei angrily, her eyes were red with anger.

Only then did Song Fei see in her the look a ten-year-old child should have.

Do you really want to argue with a ten-year-old about "stealing"?Labor is the most honorable thing in the tribe. Apart from betraying your companions, stealing is also the most shameful. Once you are charged with stealing, Cong Ya doesn't know what price you will have to pay to change others.

Bai Yun is cute, and Cong Ya has nothing to do to like her when she sees her. Maybe she is just used to being arrogant and pampered. When she encounters something she likes, she has to get it...

Thinking of this, Song Fei's heart softened. She saw that Baiyun was really fine except being frightened. She even put some dried bacon on Cong Ya's hand, obviously for little Baiyun.

What's more, adults' affairs should be settled between adults. When she rushed into Darren's tent in anger, many people around had seen her. If Darren was in the tribe, she would have rushed over immediately.

Let's pass a step to Cong Ya.

"I think there may be some misunderstanding..." Song Fei just spoke, and Cong Ya spoke almost at the same time.

The ten-year-old girl crossed her hips and raised her chin triumphantly: "Who said I stole from you! I just robbed you. You were not there at the time, but now you are here. Just in time, Huang Li, give me that little wolf." come over!"

Song Fei: ...

Huang Li was also a little hesitant. Although she dared to sneer at Song Fei in front of Cong Ya, she didn't have the guts to do it directly.

Not to mention that Song Fei's status in the tribe is indeed extraordinary now, just say that she is now learning witchcraft from Lord Ming Kong, and she really angered her, what should I do if she was secretly cursed.

The more Huang Li thought about it, the colder she felt, she even trembled unconsciously.

Cong Ya didn't expect that Huang Li, who was so tough just now, was just a strong outsider, and she had set up her own airs, but the people underneath would tear down her facade, which is a shame.

Her little face was flushed, and she glanced coldly around, but found that the other two slaves did not dare to look up at her, so she knew that they were also afraid of Song Fei.

Well, this Song Fei is really powerful. A few days ago, she was a slave that anyone could step on, but now she can turn over on her head.

If others dare not grab it, then I will do it myself.

Cong Ya came to Song Fei in two steps at a time, and stretched out her hand aggressively to grab Baiyun's hair. Song Fei was startled by her posture, fearing that she might hurt Baiyun, so she immediately turned her body to protect the little girl in her arms. Wolf.

Cong Ya knew that she would hide, and when Song Fei turned to her, she immediately stretched out her five fingers and grabbed Song Fei's arm.

"Ah!" Cong Ya's claws were extremely sharp, and several bloodstains appeared on Song Fei's hands immediately.

Song Fei was a little surprised, she never imagined that such a little doll would do something wrong, clutching her arm, secretly regretting her soft heart just now.

Cong Ya looked at Song Fei's pained expression, and felt very proud, and couldn't hide the smile on her face: "Will you give me the little wolf?"

Song Fei was about to reply with a dark face, but she heard a familiar voice behind her: "Here, do you dare to take it?"

Luo Ti opened the curtain and walked in, seeing Song Fei holding Xiao Lang and covering her arms, she frowned.

She threw Baiyun to Heitu, and pulled Song Fei over to examine the wound carefully.

Little Baiyun whined, apparently very dissatisfied with Luo Ti's attitude, Heitu immediately squeezed its wolf mouth: Didn't you see the expression of your other mother who is so angry that she wants to eat people?

When Luo Ti held Song Fei's arm, the unhappiness in her heart seemed to be soothed by a hand. Although she was still angry, she found a moment of peace.

Song Fei's skin was fair, and the bloodstains on her hands were very obvious, which made Luo Ti feel very distressed.

"Does it hurt?" She stroked the skin around the wound, raised her eyes and asked softly, as if speaking louder would aggravate Song Fei's pain.

Although Cong Ya was extremely angry, she did not strike hard.

However, the wound was not good-looking, blood was already oozing out. Song Fei felt a little scary when she looked at it herself. No need... a rabies vaccine or something.

But looking into Luo Ti's eyes, thinking of the oath she made before, she realized that now is not the time to be coquettish, so Song Fei swallowed it despite all the grievances in her heart, and shook her head: "It doesn't hurt, go back and apply some herbal medicine Enough."

Xiao Ai popped up suddenly: "Tsk tsk tsk, it's time to pounce into Lottie's arms."

Song Fei: "Get out." If that's the case, where will she put the face of her future priest!

No one in the tent dared to say a word. In Daren's spacious and gorgeous tent, only Luo Ti and Song Fei could be heard, as if they were the masters of the place.

Hearing Song Fei's answer, Luo Ti felt even more sympathetic and disliked Cong Ya even more.

For her, at the age of ten, she is already able to hunt and work, so she can no longer be considered a child.

In this case, she has to settle this account with Cong Ya carefully.