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Chapter 280 Mysterious Voice

"Do you like these pieces of white jade?" Shen Rong asked with a smile.

Saying goodbye to Maple Leaf Kongshan, the two of Changxia walked slowly to their cave. Shen Rong couldn't help laughing when he saw that Chang Xia took out the white jade to play with it again.

Chang Xia pouted and said, "Fool, this white jade is very valuable—"

As soon as the words were said, Chang Xia fainted.

This white jade is worth a lot of money in the Twilight Forest. If you dig a thatch root on the ground, it is probably worth more than a piece of white jade.

Orc pragmatism.

Bai Yu can't eat and can't use it, how can they look at it?

"Okay, Bai Yu is very valuable." Shen Rong wanted to refute, but when he saw that Chang Xia didn't finish his words, his expression was sullen, and at a glance, he knew that he was in a bad mood.

So, he followed suit with what Chang Xia said.

Chang Xia glared at him and held Bai Yu above his head. Under the sunlight, the white jade is completely transparent, and the more he looks at it, the more Chang Xia's heart is moved, "Humph! You don't like it, I will keep all these white jades for myself to see slowly."

A vulgar, reckless man, how can he understand the beauty of jade!

Looking at Chang Xia Aojiao's small appearance, Shen Rong's smile became more and more real.

"Okay, all the white jades are kept for Chang Xia."

Shen Rong agreed, thinking about asking the Tianlang tribe to ask if there are any beautiful rocks in the Forest of the Clear Moon. Next time the wolves come to the Heluo tribe to exchange, they can bring them along.

With Chang Xia's character, the Sirius Tribe will definitely not suffer.

Shen Rong came to the Heluo tribe alone with Chang Xia.

Speaking of which, he really couldn't think of how to help the Sirius Tribe. Besides, the wolf clan has no worries about food and clothing, so Shen Rong doesn't need to worry about it.

what-

Crossing the courtyard gate, Chang Xia yawned.

Looking at the golden rods in the courtyard, and at the beans in the rattan sieve.

"Shen Rong—"

Hearing Chang Xia Jiao's cry, Shen Rong paused.

"Huh?" Shen Rong responded. Whenever Chang Xia had something to do, he liked to call people like this. To tell the truth, Shen Rong felt very cool.

The feeling of being depended on is super exciting.

"Can you help pick up the golden rods and beans?" Chang Xia made a gesture of begging, perhaps because he had the habit of taking lunch breaks these days.

At this moment, Chang Xia felt very sleepy.

I especially want to get into bed and take a nap.

"Go to sleep, I will be responsible for the golden rod and beans." Shen Rong pinched Chang Xia's face and said warmly. Changxia is sleepy, which may be related to the mark of the beast god.

Shen Rong was going to ask Wu about this matter.

It's just that the discussion about the exchange on the tribe's side has not ended.

Wu might have to wait until the evening to have time, so Shen Rong could only remember this for the time being.

"Yeah! Then I'll go back to the bedroom to sleep." Chang Xia didn't show any kindness to Shen Rong and walked towards the bedroom. When passing by the cave courtyard pool, a tender voice sounded softly, "thirsty, thirsty..."

"Thirsty, go get some water. There's cold water in the kitchen, who's talking—"

Chang Xia spoke up subconsciously. However, as soon as she said a few words, she realized that something was wrong. She and Shen Rong were the only people in this cave courtyard, and Saru Hei did not come back with Titty and the others in the tribe square. Besides, Saruchi couldn't speak.

"Chang Xia, what's the matter?" Shen Rong hurried over, protecting Chang Xia behind him. Watching around vigilantly, feeling silently, not finding anything unusual, bowing his head and looking at Chang Xia behind him.

However, Chang Xia pinched the bridge of her nose.

He looked around in confusion.

"I... just suddenly heard a voice saying thirsty."

"Thirsty? It's just you and me here."

In an instant, the two looked at each other, and their expressions became strange.

There are only two of them in the cave courtyard, who said thirsty? Shen Rong didn't suspect that Chang Xia was lying. Is it necessary to lie about this kind of thing? What's more, if you lie about this kind of thing, do you want to scare yourself?

"Maybe, I heard it wrong just now?" Chang Xia tilted her head and muttered.

Shen Rong squinted his eyes, and swept his eyes sharply across the courtyard of the cave dwelling, but still didn't find anything unusual, and said, "Well! Maybe it's the wind, aren't you sleepy? I'll take you back to your room to rest."

"Okay, I'll sleep first." Chang Xia nodded, really sleepy.

Walking into the bedroom, before getting close to the bunk bed, Chang Xia planted on the bed. Shen Rong quickly grabbed the person and picked him up. After taking off his shoes, he put the person on the bed and pulled the quilt to cover it.

work at this time.

Shen Rong heard a soft grunt from Chang Xia.

"Little lazy cat—" Chen Rong pinched the tip of Chang Xia's nose with his hand, leaned over and kissed her on the forehead. After confirming that she was asleep, he got up and left the bedroom.

Shen Rong didn't close the door, he was quite concerned about the movement just now.

While thinking about it, he turned over the gold rods drying in the courtyard of the cave, turned over all the gold rods, and then picked up the beans.

Shen Rong didn't rush to check the rattan baskets in the wooden shed.

Those were gifts from other orc tribes to Chang Xia. Shen Rong would not act rashly. It would be more meaningful to leave it to Chang Xia to dismantle them.

Otherwise, the root will not let Changxia move all the rattan baskets to Baihu.

Obvious.

The tribe took a stand, no matter what these orc tribes gave to Chang Xia. All these things belonged to Changxia, and the Heluo tribe was not contaminated.

Pop, pop.

The scorching sun was scorching hot, and from time to time a pop or two could be heard from the cave courtyard.

At first, Shen Rong would pay attention to one or two.

After a long time, Shen Rong didn't pay any attention to the snapping sound when he knew that the dried beans burst open automatically. Later, I thought that Chang Xia said to eat beans and eat beans.

He simply took the stick and beat the beans.

This makes it easier to pop the beans.

This is also considered a mistake, a mistake, a mistake.

Compared with the tranquility on the White Lake side, the tribe's side is very lively. The exchanges discussed by the tribes, you come and go, and the development momentum is very good. In addition to the heated discussions among the patriarchs of various tribes, Xylophone Heyun took the tribesmen of various tribes and began to teach them to cook and make various delicacies.

In the words of the Heluo tribe, even the most lively harvest festival is not as lively and noisy as it is today.

"What are you doing-"

"Oh! Who are you?"

Nan Feng clutched his chest and hurriedly retracted his stealing hand. He raised his head, glaring angrily behind him. However, a strange but handsome face came into view.

Peach eye.

Look, where have you seen it?

"I'm from the Snake Mountain tribe, Snake." Snake smiled and looked at Nanfeng's face. Unlike Maple Leaf, which is beautiful and full of attack, Nanfeng is better than attractive, and the facial features that are not outstanding are combined, and the more you look, the better.

In addition, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Nanfeng has recently started to let go of himself.

Rebellion glitters in the depths of the eyes, looking closely, it is very eye-catching, and people can't help but want to explore deeper and deeper.

In the eyes of the beasts, Chang Xia's appearance is delicate and sacred, and it seems unreal. More, like the cute cubs with soft and glutinous milk, they want to take care of them, not to conquer them.

They appreciate Maple Leaf's daring to love, dare to hate, and pungent temperament. This kind of vitality is different from the vitality and freshness bred in Chang Xia's eyes, but it is directly expressed in himself.

Like a rose with thorns, like an orchid living in an empty valley.

Those are two completely different temperaments.

"..." Nan Feng's face darkened instantly, and he looked up to search for Gen and Xylophone. Well, she was really sold.

Nan Feng recently released himself, but he didn't really become stupid.

How could one not guess the thoughts of the Snake Mountain tribe and Gen, who were immediately furious, but unable to get angry, gnashing their teeth and showing a smile at Snake, saying, "Hello, I'm Nanfeng."

(End of this chapter)