Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

"Ten thousand Cui Fruits a year is really too few to reward Elder Zhu for his achievements. So, from now on, the Cui fruit tree will be productive. Elder Zhu wants as much as he wants, how?"

　　 Chief Bai Haichao decisively.

　　 If there are sand sculpture netizens at this time, they will almost shout "The boss is confused."

　　 Unfortunately not.

　　There are a group of simple tribal elders.

　　 So the painting style is very harmonious.

"I agree."

　　 "In fact, I have treated Elder Zhu badly in this way. After all, I need so many green fruits and it is useless. I can only make wine?"

　　 "The blame is that our tribe is too poor and can't get anything good, thank you benefactor."

　　 Several elders suddenly agreed.

　　 There is a posture of disagreeing that it is not a white moon person.

　　 Lin Beichen felt a secret joy in his heart.

　　 Or the comrades of the primitive tribe are so foolish.

　　 The five fruits of all fruit trees are equivalent to five or sixty thousand green fruits.

　　According to the quotation on [Xianyu APP], that is more than 100,000 black stones.

　　 Even if a large amount of output leads to a price drop, at least one hundred thousand black stones will be earned.

　　 got rich.

　　 I am not really the **** of the goddess of luck.

　　 Why did you come to participate in an assessment, and you can still encounter such a good thing.

　　 "In that case..."

　　 Lin Beichen looked at Chief Bai Haichao and the others, with an embarrassed expression on his face, and said, "Then I will reluctantly agree."

　　 Everyone cheered suddenly.

　　 Elder Zhu was willing to accept it, which made them feel more settled.

Lin Beichen added and explained: “However, I accept these fruits not only for myself, but to use these green fruits in exchange for the raw materials needed to make fruit tree fertilizers, and to deploy more fertilizers to ensure that we The emerald fruit tree can always bloom and bear fruit without dying."

　　 When everyone heard it, their eyes were filled with tears.

　　 What kind of **** luck did the Baiyue tribe have, and they got such a noble, righteous elder with a different surname.

　　[The Flower of the Tribe] Bai Xiaoxiao didn't say a word, and rushed over directly, reached out and hooked Lin Beichen's neck, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Lin Da Young's left cheek fiercely.

　　 Lin Beichen’s first reaction——

　　=????(???*)?

　　 What's the situation?

　　 Am I being assaulted?

　　 You must be careful when you are outside.

　　 is too easy to be wiped out.

　　 Then gradually——　　(???-???).

　　 This wave seems not to lose.

　　 The wet, tender and slippery feeling just now...hehe.

　　 Bai Xiaoxiao, this little female leopard is really wild and beautiful.

　　 Finally, directly——

　　? (???????).

　　 is not no loss, but profit.

　　 Lin Beichen completely opened his eyes and smiled.

　　 However, with such a fair and honest relationship with [Tribal Flower], the one-eyed grandfather Baishanyue will surely go violently, right?

　　 Lin Beichen looked over with a guilty conscience.

　　 saw the Cyclops look quite relieved and nodded.

　　 I wipe it?

　　Why does this old man also have a earned expression?

　　 At that moment, there was a surprisingly soft squeezing sensation from the arm.

　　 It turned out that Bai Xiaoxiao was holding Lin Beichen's arm tightly, and the plump and towering panda squeezed his arm tightly, as if to crush Lin Beichen.

　　 The girl is so tightly pulled, and at the same time she has a look of gaze, proud and proud, sweeping across the faces of other tribe girls!

　　 Ah, this...

　　 Seems to be sworn in sovereignty.

　　 Lin Beichen was dumbfounded.

　　 The life style of the Baiyue tribe is so open?

　　Women rob men directly?

　　 He struggled symbolically, and found that Bai Xiaoxiao was very tight, and his soft and charming arms contained powerful strength. For a while, he was struggling, so he squeezed it up like a counterattack.

　　 In this scene, many of the tribe's handsome guys who were sore-hearted last night were not at all jealous at this time.

　　 only envy.

　　 Because Elder Zhu is a great benefactor of the tribe.

　　 Such a talented, high moral character, martial arts strong, especially a long and handsome young man, they are really jealous.

　　 "Elder Zhu, please follow us to the Temple of the Lord of the Ruins Realm. In the discussion just now, we must sign the contract of the gods before the statue of the gods under the crown. No matter what happens after that, the Baiyue tribe cannot go back."

　　 The chief said, he took Lin Beichen to the main temple of the ruins world.

　　 A group of elders accompanied.

　　 Bai Xiaoxiao also followed like a little female leopard protecting food.

　　 The other young girls in the tribe, not to be outdone, also followed up with a smile, twittering.

　　 The rules of the primitive tribe, as long as you like it, you can fight for it.

　　 A group of people quickly arrived on the small square of the temple.

　　 The current situation of the Baiyue tribe is embarrassing, but the temple of the Lord of the Market Realm is extremely magnificent.　　 The black temple is more than twenty meters high.

The 　　 square style, there is a magnificent beauty in the simplicity.

　　 The sculpture of the Lord of the Ruins Realm stood upright on the small square in front of the temple—Lin Beichen hadn't looked at it carefully before. After this careful observation, I was surprised to find that the Lord of the Ruins Realm had too much pectoral muscles.

　　 Could it be a female god?

　　Why are the gods I meet all women?

　　 Is there no man in the God Realm?

　　 Lin Beichen slandered.

　　 The elders have signed the sacrifices and equipment for the sacred contract before preparing the statue.

　　 Bai Xiaoxiao, as a hostess, introduced to Lin Beichen other statues on the Temple Square and related history.

　　 "This is a sculpture of the first chieftain. According to the neurological records of the market world, the first generation chieftain was transformed by the severed finger under the crown of the chief of the market world. His life span is 1,300 years..."

　　 "This is the next-generation chief, and the eldest son of the first chieftain. With the powerful shaking power, it brings countless glory to the Baiyue tribe and ranks among the top ten warriors in the market world."

　　 "This is the sixth generation..."

　　 "This is the 108th generation..."

"This is the last citizen of the market world who is qualified to erect a statue on the temple square. She is also our Baiyue tribe who walked out. She is the most outstanding genius of the market world in the past century, and is crowned by the lord of the market world. The favor of..."

　　 Little Bai pointed to the last sculpture introduction.

　　 But Lin Beichen was dumbfounded.

　　This sculpture...

is not it……

　　 Bai Yuyun, this rich woman?

　　 absolutely right.

　　 I recognize her breasts.

　　 can't be wrong.

　　 Oh, a god.

　　 It turns out that Bai Weiyun is from the Baiyue tribe.

　　 "She... is also the chief?"

　　 Lin Beichen forced to endure the shock in his heart and asked.

　　 "Sister Yun Yun is not the chief, but she is the most outstanding genius of the tribe and the saint of the market world. She can communicate with the Lord of the market world..."

　　 Bai Xiaoxiao looked proud and respectful and authentic.

　　 Lin Beichen said calmly: "Are you familiar with her?"

　　Bai Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "Well, she is my sister... I didn't expect it."

　　???????????????????

　　??? ? ?

　　 I really didn't expect it.

　　 You two turned out to be sisters.

　　 No wonder you think of me badly.

　　 The eyes of choosing men are so consistent, no doubt the sisters.