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Nujiwa swept his eyes across the field and suddenly shouted loudly in the language of the tribe.

Soon, a middle-aged man who was taller and stronger than Nujiwa came towards him.

He was at least two meters one, standing like a pillar in the middle of the crowd.

Wherever he passed, everyone avoided him.

He had no beard on his face, looked clean, had a crew cut, wore a game uniform, had dark skin, and when his eyes moved, the whites of his eyes were particularly conspicuous.

This man was somewhat similar to Nujiwa. He was his father, the chief of the Nujiwa tribe.

Nujiwa exchanged a few words with him in their tribe's language.

After that, the chief of Nujiwa began to look at Gu Xiang with a scrutinizing look.

There was no special meaning in his eyes. It was a bit like examining an opponent, but also a bit of serious respect.

The chief also glanced at Pei Tianqing, Qu Yiwei, Meng Lechen, and Zhao Xuyang.

Full of disdain and contempt, it was a change that was so obvious that even a fool could see it.

I don't know what Gu Xiang said to the chief just now.

Zhao Xuming looked up at the"pillar" and opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

Then he heard this"pillar" say something that shocked the world and made the ghosts cry.

The chief said in not very standard Mandarin:"These four are your servants? I look down on them. I can replace them with warriors from our tribe!"

The chief's voice was sonorous and powerful. Although his aura was primitive and savage, his words revealed the firmness of what he said.

Gu Xiang didn't expect that the first sentence of the chief, whom she had never met before, would be so shocking. Gu

Xiang was a little stunned.

Then she heard the chief say in a serious tone:

"If you like, you can keep them, but Duoduoduo must be your big man!"

Gu Xiang was shocked.

Pei Tianqing and Qu Yiwei's jaws were about to drop.

Meng Lechen was dazed.

Zhao Xuming reacted very naturally, and then looked at Nu Jiwa with disdain,"You still want a big one? It's better to dream." When the chief heard what Zhao Xuming said, he looked at Nu Jiwa with some confusion.

Nu Jiwa shouted angrily,"He's just a rookie!"

Meng Lechen glanced at a certain part of Nu Jiwa, and rarely united with Zhao Xuming:

"Haha, apical dominance inhibits the growth of lateral buds. Who knows who the rookie is talking about!"

Although Nujiwa grew up in a tribe, it doesn't mean that he is uneducated and can't understand Meng Lechen's ridicule.

"You you you you you...I can prove it!"

Nu Jiwa puffed out his chest, and then a group of naughty girls looked at him with curious eyes.

Nu Jiwa was so scared that his hair stood on end.

Unexpectedly, Meng Lechen suddenly pretended to be horrified, pointed at him and shouted,"You are shameless!"

""Hahaha."

A very pleasant voice of a young man suddenly came from behind the chief.

Everyone saw that there was actually someone behind the chief, but he had been blocking the view.

The young man had blond hair and blue eyes, looked quirky, and had very fair skin.

At least compared with either the chief or Nujiwa, there was a world of difference.

His height was not as good as the chief's, about 1.8 meters, but his face was very delicate, and he even looked like a junior high school student who had not yet reached adulthood.

He blinked, turned to look at Nujiwa, and said in very fluent Mandarin:

""Brother, that lady doesn't seem to like you!"

As the boy appeared in the public's view, the scene became very quiet.

The match on the ring had been decided, and everyone's attention shifted to the boy.

Regardless of gender, age or status, they were all attracted by the boy's appearance and forgot what they should do.

Girls' minds have always been simple and easy to guess.

Wow, so cute, I want to rub it~

Who wouldn't like a big cute thing that doesn't seem to have any offensive power?!

Drooling.

Nujiwa felt the inexplicably quiet atmosphere, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He quickly pulled his brother Momomo behind him to block everyone's Line of sight.

Zhao Xuming curled his lips.

No way, this grown man is not some stunning beauty, is it necessary for him, as the eldest brother, to be so nervous?

Zhao Xuming complained a few words in his heart, then subconsciously turned his head to look at Gu Xiang.

Her eyes were also on the blond and blue-eyed boy.

Zhao Xuming pouted unhappily, well, that Nu Jiwa's action of blocking other people's sight was not bad.

Gu Xiang's line of sight was very innocent.

I was just a little curious, how did this two-meter-one burly, dark-skinned rough man give birth to such an exquisite doll?

Nu Jiwa looked at Gu Xiang apologetically:

"I'm really sorry, my brother has been so ugly since he was a child, and this is the first time I bring him out to play, I hope you can be more lenient in your words and don't make Momomo sad."