The female boss's god-level bodyguard

Chapter 572 do me a favor
Lin Fei was chewing on the barbecue, with the light of the bonfire in his eyes, silent for a while, then turned his head to look at the woman with a smile, "Who says you can't dance after you break up? What's the difference? If you want, we can talk to them together." Dance a song! But I can't do their native dance!"

As he said that, Lin Fei stood up, bent down and stretched out his hand towards Su Yingxue, inviting her to get up.

Su Yingxue hesitated for a while, looked at the expectant look in Lin Fei's eyes, finally agreed, put the candy away, and handed over to Lin Fei.

Lin Fei dragged the woman to the bonfire, and a group of Bushman natives saw that the guests were also coming to dance, and they all shouted "Ooooh", and the musicians who beat the wooden sticks and leather drums also worked harder. It is said that guests from afar are willing to dance together, which is a respect for them.

"What should I do, I don't know how to dance..." Although the dance steps of those indigenous people are easy to learn, they are really embarrassing. Su Yingxue was a little shy, but found that everyone was looking at them.

Lin Fei smiled playfully, leaned into the woman's ear, and said a few words.

Su Yingxue hesitated, "Is this really possible? Could it be...too strange..."

"If you're willing to spread your legs and stick out your tongue and stare at your eyes here, that's fine, and it's fine to learn their dance steps," Lin Fei said with a smirk.

Su Yingxue gave him a white look, and she was a bit stuck at the moment, but she didn't want to be ashamed, so she took a deep breath, waltzed with Lin Fei, and danced around the campfire!

Dancing the waltz by the indigenous bonfire in the desert is also an interesting experience that will never be forgotten in a lifetime.

When she was dancing at the reception of the Chamber of Commerce, Su Yingxue's physical fitness and coordination were far worse than those after practicing now, so she was able to dance at a good level at that time, but this time she was naturally more proficient and flexible.

Every sliding step, side step, and round dance step is just right, in place but not too much, showing an elegant and charming posture.

And Lin Fei is like a most dedicated green leaf, helping the woman to put on all kinds of dancing poses, dancing so soul-stirringly.

Frank and Mrs. Mu, who were watching from the side, clapped and applauded, while a group of indigenous people stared curiously. They had never seen such a dance before, and it was too complicated.

After Su Yingxue performed several round dance steps in a row, she and Lin Fei looked closely at each other, their faces were so close that they could breathe each other's breath.

This kind of fierce collision after releasing emotions made the two of them seem to be dreaming back to the beginning, with a lot of thoughts in their hearts... "Let's start..." Lin Fei said with a smile.

Su Yingxue nodded, and with a thought, her whole body began to release her unique white true energy... For a moment, the woman's body seemed to be bathed in holy light, pure and flawless, and the lingering waves of true energy , was exquisitely controlled by Su Yingxue in mid-air, and as she danced, the true energy became like a substance, becoming a strip of pure white ribbons.

Accompanied by the dance of the two, strips of white ribbons in the air are as beautiful as dreams, forming elegant circle patterns.

A group of natives began to prostrate on the sand non-stop, shouting something, watching mesmerized.

Priest Dadar, who was sitting at the top, looked at the bursts of special qi, his eyes flickered with red light, his brows were slightly frowned, and he remained silent.

After dancing for nearly 10 minutes, in the end, the musicians had forgotten the beat and started to kneel down on the sand like other tribesmen.

But the two protagonists in the arena danced with incomparable enjoyment. For Su Yingxue, this was the reason why she painted marshmallows with her true energy, which was relaxed and joyful.

When the dance was over, Lin Fei looked at the flushed woman, and his tone became extremely gentle, "Is it like I said, if you want to dance, you can still dance as much as you want."

Su Yingxue tried not to make her smile too obvious, and said with flickering eyes: "It's okay, but it's always weird to borrow someone else's fiancé to dance."

Lin Fei rubbed his nose in embarrassment. When he brought up such a thing at this time, he always felt sorry for Fang Yarou at home. After all, he hadn't taken Fang Yarou to skip once. He had to find a chance to make up for it when he went back, otherwise he felt a little guilty.

"What's wrong with them, this is..." Seeing a group of natives looking at her with reverent eyes, Su Yingxue wondered what was going on.

Priest Dadar stood up at this time, waved his cane, and shouted a few words, a group of indigenous people dispersed respectfully, and the bonfire party was over.

"Miss Su, don't be too surprised, it's just that your mysterious power made your image just now look like the goddess of the moon passed down by our tribe in ancient times, so our tribe is very excited... I have already explained it, don't be troubled , thank you for the dance with Lord Skelp, it was beautiful," Dadar came up and said with a smile.

Su Yingxue was stunned and expressed her understanding.

"Excuse me, Ms. Su, did you just use the true energy of the ancient Dongfang martial arts?" Da Daer suddenly asked.

Su Yingxue nodded, "Yes, did Priest Dadar know about it?"

"Hey, Miss Su, don't underestimate Priest Dadar. He is over 150 years old. There are few things in this world that he doesn't know. Every generation of Bushman priests is a great sage." Frank Said with admiration.

150 years old?
Not to mention Su Yingxue, Lin Fei was a little surprised. Although he always felt that this was not easy, but now it seems that he is really hiding something.

Da Daer didn't look proud, just said "Thank you for the blessing of the Sun God", and then asked: "At what age did Miss Su start practicing ancient martial arts?"

"You're laughing, I've only started practicing for less than a year," Su Yingxue said.

Da Daer's expression was a little astonished, but soon he showed a peaceful smile, "You are really a talented young man, may the gods bless you... Okay, everyone, rest early, we will set off tomorrow morning."

Seeing Priest Dadar turn around and walk back to his tent, Lin Fei squinted his eyes, then looked at Su Yingxue at the side, and flashed a few thoughts.

The night passed, and the sky turned pale in the morning of the next day, and everyone set off for the unnamed sand dune valley where the treasure house of the hall was located.

After more than a dozen miles inland, the terrain has become extremely rugged, and the geological structure has changed, causing a large number of rocks to appear around.

If there was no priest to lead the way, everyone would have to take a lot of detours. After all, Mrs. Mu and Frank have only been here two or three times.

Mrs. Mu and Frank didn't have the physical strength to walk for such a long time. Fortunately, a small sand car was transported by the plane, which happened to be enough for the two of them.

When the sun had become a little hot, everyone came to an oasis surrounded by sand dunes.

It is said to be an oasis, but it only has a radius of one mile, and the trees are still sparse. There is a small sunken lake in the center. Unfortunately, there is no water source in the dry season.

However, there are more desert beasts here than in other places. The dozen or so young indigenous people brought by the priest of Dadar had already dispersed early, looking for traces of wild beasts.

Continue to walk in the direction of the lake, and after a short walk, a somewhat abrupt figure appeared in front of everyone.

It was an old man in gray tattered cloth, with a straw rope tied around his waist, and a pair of patched black trousers underneath. In fact, the original color was already invisible.

The old man has disheveled hair, sunken eyes, wrinkled face, a long horse face, and a messy gray beard like a bird's nest.

He was carrying a blue-gray cloth bag, which contained some iron picks, shovels and other tools, and even some sand plants.

The old man is carefully watering a sapling that seems to have just been planted in the ground, but the water does not come from a lake, but the juice squeezed from a plant with a large root, and every drop is really precious.

"Forester, hi! Long time no see!!" Frank waved from afar.

But the forester didn't seem to hear it, and kept staring at the tree, for fear that the tree would die any second.

"Foresters' ears are not very good, and they often ring in the ears," Mrs. Mu explained to Lin Fei and Su Yingxue with a smile.

Lin Fei looked at this sloppy old man with great interest, seeing how serious he was planting the tree, as if the sapling was his lifeblood.

When the crowd was only three or four meters away, the afforestation man heard something, raised his head, and saw the crowd approaching, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Haha, you guys are here just in time, come here quickly! Do me a favor!"

(End of this chapter)