After traveling through ancient times, she became a wild woman

Chapter 158 Do you know how old the clan leader is?

Changsheng left with the expedition team. Xiao Se looked at them in the distance and asked Ye Feng: "Changsheng asked us to take good care of Ah Ri. Is this a quarrel? How old is Changsheng?"

"Seventeen!" Ye Feng said.

"Cough..." Xiao Se coughed violently and was shocked, "Seventeen, you are right, he looks at least 24 years old, right?"

Ye Feng's face darkened slightly: "You also said it looks like it."

Xiao Se chuckled sheepishly: "What about the harvest?"

"Nineteen!" Ye Feng's eyes were fixed on Xiao Se, full of expectation.

The corner of Xiao Se's mouth twitched: "This is really so precocious that it's hard to believe, especially Fengshou's temperament, which is much smaller than the ice-faced Changsheng."

Hey, sure enough, men with cold faces always look more mature than men with smiles.

Night Breeze was looking forward to Xiao Se's next words, but Xiao Se stopped asking. His face was as dark as ink, and he turned around and left.

Xiao Se looked at Ye Feng who left without saying hello and muttered, "What's wrong?"

There was no way Ye Feng could tell Xiao Se. He was waiting for Xiao Se to ask his age, but Xiao Se stopped asking. How could he not be angry?
If you can't be angry with Arthur, then you can only be angry with yourself.

Ye Feng's face was as dark as water. He didn't scold or say anything. He just looked at you with two dark eyes. The aura all over his body was as cold as the wind and snow, making every tribesman passing by feel weak in their legs and dare not Come up and say hello.

Ah Cha came towards me and greeted with a smile: "Good morning, chief!"

Arthur said that this is a very good and polite way to greet people. He has to learn it first, and then he can teach others.

Night Breeze passed by with a dark face, then suddenly stepped back: "Ah Cha, do you know how old I am?"

Acha Aba Aba Aba: "I know!"

Should not be mistaken.

Ye Feng was as calm as the breeze in the air, and as delicate as himself: "Well, just now Arthur asked how old Changsheng and Fengshou were, and I told her."

Ah Cha nodded repeatedly, but her heart was pounding. So, what does this mean?

Seeing Ah Cha nod, Ye Feng clenched his fist and coughed lightly: "You don't have to answer some questions, just let her ask me."

Acha nodded crazily, roaring in his heart, Patriarch, what do you mean, I don't understand.

Seeing her like this, Ye Feng was satisfied and left, feeling much better!

Ah Cha quickly ran to Xiao Se's side: "Arthur, you just asked the clan leader how old are Changsheng and Fengshou?"

"Yes, I was just curious about why Chang Sheng was so sensible and asked us to take care of Ah Ri, so I asked." Xiao Se answered casually.

Ah Cha recalled Ye Feng's words and asked, "Then do you know how old the clan leader is?"

Xiao Se, who was inspecting the leather, paused his hands and shook his head: "I haven't really asked about this. But I can probably guess it."

When Ah Cha heard this, he suddenly felt something was wrong: "You asked how old Changsheng and Fengsheng are, but you don't know how old the clan leader is?"

After finishing speaking, Ah Cha understood why he felt so upset just now. What was going on?
Xiao Se was stunned: "Does this matter?"

Ah Cha was possessed by the night wind: "Why doesn't this matter? You care so much about other males but not about the clan leader. Do you think the clan leader will be angry?"

Xiao Se suddenly realized, recalling the look of expectation on Ye Feng's face, it turned out to be this, no wonder his face was dark.

Sure enough, men are always jealous for no reason.

Xiao Se chuckled helplessly: "Yes, yes, I was wrong. How old is Ye Feng?"

"He..." Ah Cha, who was about to answer, suddenly thought of what Ye Feng said and looked away, "Shouldn't you ask the clan leader this question?"

Xiao Se understood Ah Cha's little thoughts, tapped her forehead with his finger, and scolded: "You little girl!" Ah Cha smiled mischievously: "What does little girl mean?"

"It's just that you are a very beautiful female!" After Xiao Se finished speaking, he told Ah Shu about paying attention to her skin, and then left with Ah Cha.

Leather soaked in plant ash and water is really useless. You have to find something practical to replace it.

In this vast land with abundant resources, she was really frustrated that she couldn't find useful objects to develop.

"Arthur!" A'ri came running over happily, beaming with joy, "Shall we go practice archery?"

Xiao Se crossed his arms and looked him up and down: "Practice archery! Still so happy? What trouble do you want to cause?"

"How can I not." Ah Ri clenched his fist hard to prove himself, "I just want to become stronger."

"Then what?" Ah Cha made an archery gesture, "Shoot all the bad guys who hurt you to death with one arrow!"

The scene of that day is still fresh in the memory of all three of them.

Ah Ri still has nightmares every time he thinks about it, but he is no longer so delicate. He laughed at himself: "No. I want to stay with Chang Sheng and don't want to drag him down."

He pointed into the distance and said: "If I become stronger, Changsheng will definitely let me go out with him."

If he is strong and has the ability to protect himself, Changsheng will definitely take him with him.

Instead of being like in the previous tribe, no matter what he did, he would protect him behind him, which led to later...

Hey, I don’t want to think about it anymore, it’s useless to think too much.

Ah Ri smiled: "So, I want to become stronger and stand beside Changsheng."

Xiao Se looked at Ah Ri with reddish eyes, reached out and patted his shoulder, and praised: "You are better than me. Really, you work very hard, and I can't be weak. Let's go and practice archery!"

In the tribe, people are practicing archery every day. They are divided into batches. You will be assigned to practice today, and they will be assigned to practice tomorrow.

In this way, it will not be that only half of the people can shoot arrows and the other half cannot.

This kind of sport is really loved by males. Even the members of the original Xiaocao tribe who have no limbs look at the males who shoot arrows with envy in their eyes.

A tribesman asked Aru: "Aru, tell me when we can touch bows and arrows. It really makes our blood boil."

Aru's blood has long been boiling, but he knows better that he must be content as a human being and not peek too much. Having enough food and sleep is enough.

He smiled enviously and said, "There will be a chance."

Yes, there are all opportunities in dreams.

At this time, a tribesman carrying a bow and arrows ran over quickly: "Aru, it's your turn to practice archery today, hurry up!"

Aru, who was pulling grass, stayed where he was, with his mouth open and his mind going blank.

After the tribe woke up in shock, they pushed Alu: "Alu, hurry up, I want you to practice archery, hurry up!"

Aru was confused and heard this tribesman say to the people of the Xiaocao tribe: "The bows and arrows suitable for you have not been made yet, so you should wait. Aru, hurry up, Arthur is waiting for us."

Then, Aru followed the tribesmen completely mechanically to the open space where they practiced archery, and saw Xiao Se and rows of tribesmen, each with a bow and arrow.

The bow and arrow were handed to Alu's hand. Alu felt like his whole body was floating, and his feet could not touch the ground at all.

"This bow and arrow will be yours from now on, take good care of it!"

Hearing the words of the tribesman and touching the bow and arrow that he had dreamed of owning, Aru shed tears of dissatisfaction.

The people of the Qinglong tribe really regarded him as one of their own, and he was extremely grateful that he had made the right choice.

(End of this chapter)