I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 1046

His other two avatars all need to rely on this identity.

Otherwise, as an outsider, he has no foundation in this world, and he may be suspicious when he encounters a powerful person in the future.

It would be unlucky to be regarded as an invader of the Three Realms.

The main body and the second avatar focus on cultivation, and Chen Feng's mind is more focused on experience.

Of course, it's not an experience for him, it's more like experiencing life.

Many parts of this world are like wild lands, most of the human race live in the form of tribes, and many habits are different from the world he has experienced before.

After beheading a big monster in a deep mountain, Chen Feng took several materials and threw the body into Tianzhu for disposal. He looked up at the forest with towering ancient trees, and walked out in a calm manner.

In his hand he held a magic weapon long sword that was not advanced, and inserted it into the scabbard on his back with a clang. His feet seemed to be strolling in a garden, but each step was tens of feet.

After walking for a while, out of the deep mountains, a small tribe appeared in front of them, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains.

"Let's go eat something. I've been in the mountains and swamps for a month, and I'm tired of eating barbecue every day."

Chen Feng muttered, his body has naturally cultivated supernatural powers such as swallowing the sky and devouring the earth. He has a good appetite, and he can replenish essence through things, which is conducive to body training.

So what you eat is very important. If you eat the same thing every day, no one will get tired of it.

This tribe has hundreds of tents, more than ten wooden buildings, and a population of about five to six hundred people, which is equivalent to a village.

"Wang Wang!"

He didn't hide himself, and when he approached, there was a dog barking, and the vigilant people of the small tribe stared at him suddenly.

Amidst the sound of shouting, a strong man who looked like the leader of the guards led three men wearing animal skins and holding spears, jumped down from a watchtower, and quickly came to Chen Feng.

Seeing that Chen Feng was obviously young, about 12 years old, and extremely handsome, and his skin was not as tanned as they were, they were quite surprised.

"Who are you? What are you doing near my Black Panther tribe?"

The leader is a young man in his 20s, with a burly figure, more than two meters tall, and muscular. Because he has exposed his upper body for a long time, he has been tanned by the sun, but he is shiny.

He has a square face and short ears, sparkling eyes, slightly protruding cheekbones, and a high bridge of nose, giving people a sense of strength.

How could Chen Feng be afraid of a person who is not in the Houtian realm? He said calmly: "I am just passing by. I want to take a rest in your tribe, and I will pay for everything I eat and live in."

This made several people subconsciously glance at the mountain, with some hesitation.

"Brother, he seems to have come out of a deep mountain just now, but there is a big monster snake inside."

"Could it be the transformation of the big monsters? I heard that some big monsters can turn into humans and confuse people. After entering the tribe, they will kill everyone when they fall asleep."

The two on the left and right discussed in low voices, but Chen Feng heard them.

He was a little speechless, knowing that he was so handsome that people thought he was transformed from a monster, coughed and said, "Don't worry, I'm a human from the Ji tribe. I have killed the snake you mentioned."

Originally, the leader was a little hesitant, but when he heard about the Ji clan and Chen Feng actually killed the big monster who threatened them, he said pleasantly, "So it's the son of the Ji clan, please come in!"

Chen Feng nodded, secretly thinking that it is better to have a history, otherwise it will be difficult to be accepted in this area where people and monsters compete for territory.

"Master Ji, I am Hei Ya, the patriarch of the Black Panther Tribe. You must be training, right?"

The young man introduced with a smile.

"Ah."

Chen Feng nodded slightly: "Have you become the patriarch at such a young age?"

"Young Master may not know the situation of our small tribe. We are very weak and may be wiped out once attacked by a big monster. Therefore, the clan often loses manpower. My father was killed by that big snake a few years ago."

At the end, Hei Fang's eyes turned red.

"understood."

Chen Feng understood the reason, and didn't ask any more questions: "I just came here to eat something, take this."

He took out a piece of animal head gold and gave it to Hei Fang. Gold is still a hard currency in ordinary tribes. This animal head gold is a standard ten-jin gold, enough for him to eat here casually.

"Thank you sir."

Facing the generous Chen Feng, Hei Ya was not happy, he turned around and said, "Hurry up and prepare the best food in our tribe, and treat Mr. Ji right away."

"Sir, please come with me."

Hei Fang led the way and welcomed Chen Feng to one of their best buildings, but he was still quite ashamed and said: "Young master, please don't dislike us, our small tribe..."

"It's okay, I don't mind."

Chen Feng often lives in the wild, where the conditions are much worse than here.

"Thank you, sir, for your understanding."

I noticed that although Chen Feng was quite cold, he was still quite easy to get along with.

Entering the building, various delicacies were quickly served.

Fine wine, milk, goat's milk, stewed meat and other common delicacies of the tribe were placed on the table. Although they were relatively simple, they were also quite delicious to Chen Feng who had spent a long time in the wilderness.

After Hei Fang made an excuse to leave, a woman walked in soon after.

Women in the tribe wear less clothes, but this man showed more. Apart from the fragrant shoulders, he also showed slender legs and a small waist. He was wearing a small leather skirt with a high chest, which was also wrapped in a piece of leather.

Whether it was a leather skirt or a corset, they were all in leopard print, and the hair was scattered freely. With the wheat-colored skin, slightly thick red lips, and a charming face, it really carried a bit of wild charm.

Seeing Chen Feng, the woman's eyes immediately became hot.

Although Chen Feng is only 11 years old, he was born in a big tribe and has no worries about food and clothing since he was a child. He already looks quite fit.

Not to mention his handsome appearance, unlike ordinary tribal people with big arms and round waists, he has a chic and outstanding temperament, and he also has a sense of detachment, which does not make women fall in love with him.

"My lord, Mei Zhao will pour you wine."

As she spoke, she leaned her plump body towards the flagon.

"Just pour wine by the side, don't touch me."

Chen Feng said lightly, he is not interested in this kind of woman, and he will not be casual.

His flirtatious period has passed, and now he has long been looked down upon, so how can he be interested in a vulgar fan?

Mei Zhao's body froze, she stopped pressing her chest on Chen Feng's back with a slightly embarrassed smile, stood up straight unnaturally, and poured wine normally on the side.

She was not annoyed, Chen Feng's actions made her more fascinated, and at the same time felt ashamed, feeling that she was not worthy of such a perfect and powerful man.

She was very satisfied to be here with him for a while longer.

Under the service of the beauties, Chen Feng continued to eat meat and drink, feeling quite refreshed.

Just as the table was almost eaten, screams came from outside.

Chen Feng frowned, picked up a piece of cloth and interjected, looked outside and said, "It seems that the enemy of your tribe is coming? No, it seems to be coming for me. When did you get targeted?"

(End of this chapter)