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Chapter 88: Charming as a flower

These three people are prisoners of war of the Qingque tribe and will become slaves in the future.

I don’t know whether it’s because the primitive people’s physiques were too good, or because Han Cheng, the time traveler, had the aura that enveloped them. All three of them were fine and in good spirits.

The woman whose intestines fell out and was stuffed back by Han Cheng is also living strong. Although she often feels abdominal pain, she is still very happy.

If she was injured like this, she would definitely be dead in their Soaring Snake tribe, because before she died, someone else would kill her and then share her flesh with the people in the tribe.

Like the other two, she was already prepared to wait for death when she was brought back by this powerful and fierce tribe.

They didn't think that this ferocious tribe that defeated them would let them go. She was even prepared to have her vagina cut off while she was still alive.

In their tribe, the leader of the tribe would cut off the vagina of a seriously injured woman with a weak bone knife before being killed for meat.

The cut off penis is the patent of the witch and chief, because it is said that the meat here is the most delicious after roasting.

However, what happened next made them feel extremely surprised, it could be said that it was completely beyond their expectations.

In their extreme panic, death did not come. These cruel people did not kill them immediately. Instead, they removed the weapons from their bodies and treated their wounds.

However, they did not think that the tribe would let them go because of this. Instead, they felt that the people of the tribe were going to keep them in captivity and eat them when there was a lack of food.

It's like their tribe kept people they stole from other tribes in captivity and then killed them for meat when there was no more food.

Frightened and uneasy, they huddled together cautiously. When she saw that although he was just a child, he was an extremely noble person in this tribe walking toward her with something they had never seen before.

The woman was so frightened that she fainted with a "hiccup" in her throat. Before she fainted, she tightly protected her chest with her hands.

Han Cheng, who was holding a bowl of cooked broth, looked at this scene with black lines all over his head.

Is it okay that you are still a child now? How can you treat yourself like this?

The imagination of this primitive woman is too rich. Even if she wants something to happen, Han Cheng will not agree!

Firstly, the weapon has not matured, and secondly, because of this woman's dignity, Han Cheng really can't get off this guy...

It was precisely this misunderstanding that was not beautiful to Han Cheng that he gave this primitive woman the name "Ruhua".

In this regard, Xiaomei, Xiaoli, Xing, and the girls from several tribes were a little unhappy. They felt that such a nice name was given to a prisoner who attacked their tribe by the Son of God, which was too much of a waste of natural resources.

Only they are worthy of such a nice-sounding name with a good meaning.

So after a few people discussed quietly, they came to the Son of God together, hoping that the Son of God would give this nice name to one of them.

After Han Cheng understood what they meant, he almost spit out the hot water he was drinking.

Are there people clamoring for this name?

An image of red lips, black beard, and little finger touching the nostril automatically appeared in Han Cheng's mind, and he squirted out a mouthful of water.

Han Cheng tried hard to persuade them and finally gave up their thoughts.

Ruhua now knows that she misunderstood the Son of God that day.

The Son of God was not going to cut off his body and eat it, but was going to feed himself delicious 'broth'.

She had never seen such a novel thing as broth before, but after drinking it, she was deeply fascinated. It was a delicious food that she could not describe. The other two were captured with her.

people, just like her.

After three days of adapting, they were no longer as scared as before. In addition to knowing that they and others would not be killed, another important reason was that here, there was more fear than in their original tribe.

Comfortable!

As women, their status in the Tengshe tribe is not high. Once winter comes, they only have one kind of food, and that is fruit.

The meat stored in the tribe is the exclusive property of witches, leaders, and strong men, and it has nothing to do with giving it to them.

It's like here, not only can you eat three meals a day, but every time it's meat!

And this kind of meat is more delicious than all the meat they have eaten before.

They couldn't believe this at first. They didn't believe that this tribe would be willing to use such good food to feed their defeated captives. This completely subverted their cognition. Such a thing was not possible in their tribe.

Never appears!

It is precisely because of this that they feel regretful that they should not have listened to the tribal leader and came to attack this kind tribe.

This tribe is really kind. Just yesterday, they witnessed with their own eyes how the people of this tribe warmly entertained a poor tribe who came to ask for help.

They not only gave them delicious meat, but also gave this poor tribe a lot of delicious food to take back to the tribe.

Of course, the food these women of the Qingque Tribe ate was not specially prepared food, but the leftovers eaten by the Qingque Tribe. But these were already unimaginably delicious to these primitive women.

The people of the Qingque tribe were finally full. Xiaomei, Xiaoli and Xing, who had been arranged by Han Cheng, poured the salted fish soup and minced meat left in the big vat into big bowls and gave them to them respectively.

The three women took it away.

Although they were a little reluctant, this was arranged by the Son of God, and they all followed it.

Among them, taking care of Ruhua is the most difficult, because Ruhua’s belly is rotten, and she cannot sit up until her belly grows well, otherwise there is a risk that her intestines will flow out again, so she needs other people to feed her when eating.

No one is willing to have such a thing happen to anyone, especially these three underage primitive girls who are still resentful that this woman has a name that they envy.

So we divided the work, three meals a day, and the three people alternated.

The three people who finally waited for the food ate very greedily, not even sparing the tiny fish bones. They chewed them all and swallowed them. If they didn't lick the bowl and they would be scolded, they would definitely lick the bowl too.

The three people who had eaten the food cuddled together, relishing the deliciousness of the salted fish soup. They watched the tribesmen arranging each other's hair under the light of the fire after dinner, or doing something they had never seen before.

Something, a kind of peace of mind gradually emerged in their hearts.

This is an atmosphere of yearning and dependence that they had never experienced in the original Soaring Snake Tribe.

(You guessed it right, the most worrying thing has happened. It’s really cool to give the boss a headbutt. I opened it a month early, but it is still unavoidable. Originally, according to the results of the forced recommendation according to the category, this Saturday’s homepage channel recommendation will not be able to run.

Yes, now I am running naked (crying loudly), I feel empty and extremely depressed...)


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