goddess above

Chapter 737
Ming Huai, who overthrew four Rong men, quickly attracted several men and little girls. Considering that the old patriarch was in the way, they directly dragged Ming Huai to the side with the most girls.

The uncle was drinking with a smile, when he caught sight of Jing Yu whose face was turning black from the corner of his eyes, he immediately understood what was going on: "A good-looking guy who can fight will always be treated differently, a pretty girl Everyone likes it, right?"

Jing Yu moved her fingers a bit: "Uncle, do you mind the end of the future?"

The uncle almost bit off his tongue in a jerk, and was about to call Ming Huai to come back quickly, but he ran back, stuck between the uncle and Jing Yu, sat down between the uncle and Jing Yu, hugged Jing Yu, and looked at the opposite A group of girls, it is obvious that they already have a master.

Well, the desire to survive is quite strong!

The uncle gave Ming Huai a thumbs up silently in his heart, and continued to drink as if it had nothing to do with him.

Ming Huai put his arms around Jing Yu and begged for comfort: "Am I strong? Those people are so strong, I almost lost. Those two hits just now pulled my wound, it hurts so much."

Jing Yu glanced at him silently, and then directly looked at the uncle who was trying to reduce his sense of presence: "I'll go to see the map tomorrow, don't forget, uncle."

The uncle had a black line on his forehead: "You should comfort him first, little girl, don't always remember this stupid thing."

Jing Yu made a 'cut', raised his hand and grabbed Ming Huai's ear and pulled him down: "Is the wine poured by a group of beauties good?"

"It hurts, it hurts." Ming Huai looked cowardly: "I didn't drink, so don't grab me."

Jing Yu put in more effort: "I still said I didn't drink, I saw it."

"Just one bite, a small bite." He gestured with a finger: "Really."

so cowardly?
The uncle felt ashamed, covered his old face and moved aside.

"Ming Laojiu, you are dishonest."

Jing Yu let go of him, Ming Huai quickly rubbed her ears, and then continued to hug her: "I'm coming back right away?"

After flattering her to eat toffee, Ming Huai took advantage of Jing Yu's silence and turned to look at the uncle: "How was my performance just now?"

"Very cowardly."

Ming Huai's face darkened: "I mean when you hit someone."

The uncle nodded: "It's okay, but I still say that a man who can't knock down a bull with one punch is not a warrior."

Ming Huai pursed his lips: "That's too difficult, isn't it?"

The uncle became proud: "Is it difficult? I can do it."

Jing Yu interjected silently: "We can't knock down a bull with one punch, but I can guarantee that I can eat a bull in a day. Is this considered a warrior?"

This girl always came to make trouble when he was in college, and the uncle's eyes twitched: "You are not called a warrior, you are called a rice bucket."

"Huh~" Jing Yu snorted, and was about to drink the kumiss when two figures appeared in front of her.

"Miss Huajin? It's really you."

Jing Yu and Ming Huai saw that it was Gui Yun and another girl from the Rong tribe. Now Gui Yun saw that they were full of joy and sat down enthusiastically.

"Thank you for saving Ah Man. That day, Ah Man said that you let her go first when she met a pack of wolves. I have already told my uncles in the family about this great kindness. Everyone is very grateful to you. Thank you, thank you very much .”

Jing Yu and Ming Huai looked at each other and didn't know how to answer the conversation. To be honest, did that Ah Man knock Jing Yu unconscious and snatch the horse?

No, you can't say that. Now that people are so grateful for their life-saving grace, why don't they throw the cooked duck out?

(End of this chapter)