Chapter 811 A primitive man more wicked than Chen Daji
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Under the splashing of Taiping Talisman water, the primitive giants of Kuteng tribe woke up one after another.
When they heard that they were out of danger, everyone was extremely excited.
The happiest among them is Chatterbox Cocoon: because his many wives and a group of children have not suffered the poisonous hands of Qiong Shen.
This guy took Chen Daji's hand and introduced him one by one enthusiastically.
"Little monster, this is my eldest daughter-in-law Antovia Xinli Marseille. These are the four sons she gave birth to to me. The eldest is calling..."
Before Chatterbox Cocoon had finished introducing his eldest wife and the children under his "under his banner", Chen Daji was already confused.
Looking at it like that, I'm not far away from foaming at the mouth.
In order to avoid his untimely death and causing trouble to others, Chen Daji hurriedly shouted stop.
I originally thought that when they met for the first time, they should give snacks or "New Year's money" to the children of the Yu family, but now Chen Daji has nothing but a bastard shell.
After scratching his messy hair in embarrassment and looking at the expectant children, Chen Daji could only laugh.
"Hey, your child is really rare. Come and give me a hug... give me a hug, uncle..."
Facing a child that was nearly three meters tall, Chen Daji once again felt a deep sense of powerlessness... It was so big that it was not difficult to give birth during the birth. This was really a technical job!
After a while of fun, Hua Jiunan asked the Kuteng tribe about their future plans.
This group of simple primitive people suddenly fell into confusion and turned their attention to the priest who survived but had only one arm to protect his people.
The priest wearing an animal bone mask was also in deep trouble.
Through the communication with Hua Jiu's totem fire, he already had a rough understanding of the outside world today.
In this age of the end of the Dharma, a group of giants suddenly appeared in the society of ordinary people. It was such a shocking thing.
If you are lucky, you may be sent to Shennongjia to become a savage;
If you are unlucky, you will have to go directly to the institute for sectioning...
Seeing this situation, Zhang Jiao thought for a moment and spoke.
"As a poor man, you might as well sleep in Jiu Nan's 'King Seal' for the time being, and then I'll ask you to come out when he has a suitable place to stay."
Zhang Jiao's suggestion is the best way at the moment. The Kuteng tribe members discussed for a while and immediately nodded.
"Such a noble man!"
Zhang Jue smiled slightly and used his magic power to cover everyone except Cocoon.
With a flick of the whisk, they turned into streams of light and entered the jade between Hua Jiunan's eyebrows.
The reason why the giant cocoon is left is because this seemingly honest and honest guy is actually wilted and evil. He can not only grow bigger but also shrink!
Although he is still a full 2.34 meters after shrinking, walking in the outside world will not be shocking after all.
For this reason, Cocoon also specially explained: "When my tribe went hunting, when they encountered small animals, I would get smaller and get into their nests, and eat them all in one pot..."
Hao Gui Xin Lianshan expressed deep admiration for Cocoon's "feat".
"Big man, you, you are so wicked!"
"More wicked than a major general!!!"
The "honest" Giant Cocoon was obviously a little embarrassed to be praised so much by the powerful ghost Xin Lianshan.
Subconsciously, I wanted to grab my butt-length short skirt, but instead I grabbed it.
The very nervous primitive man realized that he was naked this time, so he hurriedly made himself a new skirt using local materials and weeds nearby.
At the same time, he did not forget the agreement he made with Mr. Chang Ba, and used the remaining "leftover materials" to make him a shorter... short skirt...
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After handling the Kuteng tribe's affairs, Zhang Jiao chose to stay.
The compassionate leader of the great religion rose into the air and sat cross-legged under the pine tree.
"Blessings are boundless in the yellow sky."
"Senior Tree God has been cultivating for thousands of years. Although he is not afraid of loneliness, it is always good to have a poor Taoist to accompany him."
The sound of the endless righteous sea waves was clear and clear, and Song Lao's calm voice sounded from all directions at the same time in the sound of the waves.
"Master, you're welcome. It's not just you and me, there are visitors coming soon."