The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 807 Distracted?Take the kidney!
Yan Zhixin looked sideways: "It's obviously a very meaningful festival, why do you say it so impure?"

Lin Lan laughed loudly: "Don't you know that coming-of-age ceremonies in many places mean impurity?"

Yin Xuechuan was a little embarrassed to hear that, and said again: "This festival, the adult men and women of the whole tribe will gather together, and there will be people courting on the spot, which will make many lovers."

That sounds pretty good.

Just as Yan Zhixin was thinking about what was impure, Yin Xuechuan said again: "They sow a lot of seeds that day, and ten months later they will reap a lot of dolls, so outsiders call it the Sowing Festival."

Ok.

Yan Zhixin finally understood.

Yin Xuechuan continued to popularize science: "In recent years, this tribe has opened up a lot, and many tourists will come to watch the ceremony. Therefore, there are also many boys and girls who have professional affairs and confession. You have to be careful not to be seduced by them."

It was the first time Yan Zhixin had heard of this kind of operation, and she asked suspiciously: "What should I do if I was hooked up?"

Lin Lan looked at her with contempt: "Idiot, give me the money."

Yan Zhixin patted her chest: "It's a good thing they weren't arrested and made Mrs. Yazhai."

After speaking, she found Mo Junting staring at her with deep eyes and an indescribable coolness on her expression. She stuck out her tongue and heard the man say in a questioning tone: "I'm by your side, do you still want to seduce me?" -three-four?"

Yan Zhixin: "I..."

In the end, the off-road vehicle failed to drive directly into the tribe.

Because, there is no driveway.

The four got out of the car and walked in.

The surrounding scenery is natural and unadorned, so it is interesting to stop and see. Occasionally, people pass by, and most of them are tourists who come here for the planting festival.

After entering the tribe, the number of people inside gradually increased.

The tribal house is built on a tree, two or three meters above the ground. The local residents wear traditional clothes, with tinkling accessories hanging, waist and legs exposed, and only the key parts have fabric.

Seeing them appear, many people looked at them as if nothing, especially Mo Junting, a woman even raised her chest at him.

For a moment, Yan Zhixin really wanted to hide him.

No matter where you go, you will attract flowers and attract butterflies!

irritating.

She subconsciously stood in front of him, but with her height, nothing could stop him.

Mo Junting hooked the corners of his lips with a smile, leaned over to her ear and said, "Don't worry, I'm more specific than you."

Who knows?

Yan Zhixin curled her lips while walking forward, suddenly something hit her on the head, it hurt a little, Yan Zhixin took it down and saw it was a flower bone with thorns.

She turned her head to look, and the girl who threw flowers at her ran away embarrassingly.

Yan Zhixin was a little depressed, who did she provoke?

Lin Lan laughed loudly: "Little Yan Zhi'er, I threw it to the person next to you."

Yan Zhixin showed her the thorn of the flower: "That's too careless, it still has thorns."

Lin Lan shrugged and said indifferently, "He has lost his kidney."

Before Yan Zhixin could speak, she said again: "You have to be careful, his face is too attractive."

Yan Zhixin glared at Mo Junting with resentment, and stabbed the back of his hand with the thorn on the flower bone, but before he could get it, his wrist was caught.

The man raised his other hand and rubbed her smashed head: "Does it hurt?"

Yan Zhixin: "..."

Well, she decided to forgive him for now.

This was just a small episode of entering the tribe, and it did not affect Yan Zhixin's mood.

But who knows, this is just the beginning.

(End of this chapter)