Chapter 69 I dare not have an opinion (4)

"idiot!"

Lin Qi cursed suddenly.

Matsuji was puzzled.

Lin Qi didn't intend to explain anything to him. He stood up and pointed to the things he had looted from Yelu Longhong, "Take these and give the villagers a share, and send the rest to our house."

Songji didn't ask much, and immediately ordered someone to do it.

"The leader is leaving?"

Lin Qi nodded, "It's time to go back."

She didn't forget that this was recording a program.

Song Jiqiu ran over and grabbed Lin Qi's hand, "Danxiu, don't leave, okay?"

The child didn't understand that Lin Qi was recording a show, and thought that Lin Qi was going to leave their tribe and would not come back, so he felt reluctant.

Just as Lin Qi was about to withdraw her hand, someone took a step ahead of her and withdrew her hand from Song Jiqiu.

Lin Qi looked at Qi Yan with strange eyes.

He seriously doubted whether Qi Yan was bewitched today.

Qi Yan squeezed Lin Qi's hand with one hand, and supported Song Jiqiu's forehead with the other finger, "She's not your Danxiu."

It's what I said here.

Songji begged anxiously, and retorted loudly, "She is!"

"she is not."

"That's it!"

"If I say no, it's not."

"..."

Lin Qi was speechless, withdrew her hand, and glared at Qi Yan, "It's fine if he's a child, but you're a child too?"

Qi Yan pinched his fingers, and the soft touch of the girl's palm was still there. He clenched his fists and snorted softly, "He's a kid, and he's also a boy."

Lin Qi: "..."

She ignored Qi Yan, and begged Songji, "I won't go, if you miss me, you can ask your father to bring you to find me."

"But Xiaoqiu, I'm not your Danxiu, so don't call me that in the future, or I'll be angry."

Song Jiqiu felt aggrieved, "Why?"

"You are still young, so you don't know what Danxiu means. You will know when you grow up."

Song Jiqiu wanted to say something else, but brother Song Jizhen suddenly asked seriously: "I am not young anymore, I have grown up, so can you be my Danxiu?"

Witnessing the scene of Lin Qi beating Father and Ye Lu Longhong violently, Song Jizhen really didn't dare to be as ignorant as before, for fear that Lin Qi's fist would fall on him.

Otherwise, his small body really couldn't hold her casserole-sized fist.

"Brother!"

Songji begged to be angry and roared.

Song Jizhen hugged his shoulders with one hand and covered his mouth with the other.

His eyes never moved away from Lin Qi.

Noticing the cold swishing eyes of the man next to her on her, he ignored it and waited for Lin Qi's reply.

The corners of Lin Qi's lips twitched, without any hesitation, "I can't."

After finishing speaking, he left, and finally glanced at Matsuji with warning eyes.

Songgyilima lived with his own son.

If Lin Qi really wanted to come in, his family would have brought back a Danxiu, it was obvious that he had brought back a Bodhisattva.

On the way back to the camp, they passed houses in the tribe, women and children looked at Lin Qi with admiration and gratitude, and could hear their gratitude to him every time they passed by a house.

Lin Qi smiled.

Needless to say, this feeling is quite good.

"Qi Yan, it turns out that this is the feeling of being appreciated for doing good deeds."

Feel free and relaxed.

It was much better than her heavy and numb mood every time she killed someone.

Xu was infected by Lin Qi's mood, the corners of Qi Yan's lips curled slightly, and his voice was gentle, "Because of your appearance, they no longer have to be threatened by Ye Lu Longhong, they are very grateful to you."

(End of this chapter)

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