Quick Transmigration: Male God Please Spoil Lighter

Since Lang Sihan robbed a large part of the food of the Snake Head Tribe, the food of the Langteng Tribe is very abundant.

Everyone stayed steadily in the cave and enjoyed this rare winter without going hungry.

Shu Xiaomeng stayed on the stone bed most of the time, dressed in animal skins, staring at Lang Sihan unblinkingly.

Lang Sihan was so embarrassed to be stared sometimes, and asked several times what Shu Xiaomeng was looking at.

However, at this time, Shu Xiaomeng always shook his head to indicate that he hadn't seen anything.

Over time, Lang Sihan knew that he couldn't ask anything, and he didn't ask anything anymore. Anyway, his daughter-in-law looked at him, he would not lose a piece of meat.

It just made him feel a little tortured, the wet eyes of the little daughter-in-law looked at herself, always making his body react.

And he couldn't just eat his little daughter-in-law, he could only take a deep breath and then take a deep breath to tell him to calm down.

Whenever this time, Shu Xiaomeng looked at Lang Sihan's eyes more strangely.

Time flickered and more than a month passed, and this also means that winter is coming to an end.

This winter, the Langteng tribe did not die a single person, and everyone was alive safely.

Only by living, there is hope.

Just one morning, when the people woke up from their dreams, earth-shaking changes had already taken place outside.

Overnight, the snow-white world turned into a green onion, which is the breath of spring.

The air seemed to be scented with the smell of green grass mixed with soil, and the weather became warmer. The tribesmen took off the heavy animal skins and put on relaxed grass skirts, cheering in the wide square.

"Winter is over." Lang Sihan said looking at Shu Xiaomeng.

Shu Xiaomeng nodded, then raised a smile and said, "I did what I promised you."

"Well, thank you." Lang Sihan raised his head and rubbed Shu Xiaomeng's head and said.

If it weren't for the full food that Shu Xiaomeng was looking for, perhaps some people would die in the Langteng tribe this winter.

"Baby, you are awesome." Lang Sihan said with Shu Xiaomeng in his arms.

Shu Xiaomeng tilted his head, blinked his eyes, and his long eyelashes swept across Lang Sihan's chest, which made him feel enthusiastic.

Wolf Sihan took a deep breath and said, "I'll go out and organize everyone."

"Yeah." Shu Xiaomeng responded in a low voice, then watched Lang Sihan leave.

After Lang Sihan left, Shu Xiaomeng asked No. 001 the same question for the 520th time.

"Have I met him before?"

No. 001 chose to play dead for the 520th time.

Shu Xiaomeng blinked. Since the beginning of winter, No. 001 has ignored her again.

Every time she asked this question, number 001 seemed to have not been heard.

Does this mean that she has really met Lang Sihan before?

But where did she meet?

Shu Xiaomeng's eyes became a little confused. She has experienced too many worlds, and some memories have become a little fuzzy, but she thought, if she had really met Lang Sihan, she would definitely not forget him. .

Shu Xiaomeng subconsciously touched his lips, where there seemed to be his warmth, a strong and gentle temperature.

She was stunned for a long time, until after Lang Sihan arranged the Langteng tribe's affairs and returned to the cave, she came back to her senses.