Transmigrated into the Primitive Wilderness as a Great God

"The warriors of the hunt are back..."

Qin Fei heard the clansmen shouting not far away, and saw the entrance of the clan camp from a distance, walking into many burly figures. But today's warriors, walking very quietly.

Qin Fei stood on tiptoe and squinted at the person who came back, and couldn't help frowning. What about Saree? Every day, Saree brings everyone back, why is it not Saree who starts today?

Ruma also found that the situation was not right, and hurried out of the crowd, "Where's the patriarch? Where is the Saree patriarch?"

The leading males slowly gave way, and Saree slowly walked towards Ruma with the help of a male. Seeing the blood on Saree's body and the hanging arm, Ruma couldn't help taking a deep breath.

"What the **** is going on here? You guys, how could the patriarch be injured so badly." Ruma was shaking with anger.

The burly male who supported Saree had a cry, "It's all my fault. If it wasn't for my suggestion to lead a large herbivore, the patriarch wouldn't be hurt... Also, he broke his right arm..."

"Mocha, it's not your fault, it's all me. If I were more careful, I could avoid the big guy's attack, and the patriarch wouldn't save me... Ruma priest, please allow Banerte to go to the most dangerous place. to make up for the mistakes Bant made." Another burly male also blamed himself.

Saree said weakly, "I want to hunt more meat, no matter their business!"

"It's my fault for not being the patriarch... let me go" Banert wanted to say, but was suddenly interrupted by Ruma.

"Don't be arguing, did the patriarch save you to kill you? You still go hunting in the most dangerous places, do you think there are fewer warriors lost in the clan?" Ruma glared at the two of them, "help the patriarch. into my tent."

"Wait." Saree's voice was weak. He looked at Qin Fei, who had approached him, but was stunned. He stared blankly at himself, Qin Fei, with a choked voice, "Qin Fei, we, we should not be partners. A lovely person like you should be stronger. The male hunts more food for you." After speaking, he turned his head and stopped looking at Qin Fei. He didn't want to and couldn't selfishly tie Qin Fei to his side. From today onwards, he is considered a waste.

"Let's go, help me to the tent of the Ruma sacrifice." Saree's voice became even more hoarse.

Before Sarai could turn around, he was slapped on the head, and Sarai was stunned for a moment, when he saw Qin Fei akimbo and scolding angrily, "If you say no, then don't, what do you mean by being a young master? Tell you if you want to I, dreaming, I depend on you. If you are not considered a patient now, I will beat you even worse. "

Everyone was dumbfounded by Qin Fei's shouting, and looked at him blankly. Qin Fei glanced at the males who came to hold Saree, "What are you looking at, and then stare to be careful that we will destroy you all, and we won't bring him back to my tent."

Qin Fei's voice was full of momentum, and Sarei was directly dumbfounded by him. Several males were shocked by him and looked at Ruma in unison. The angry Qin Fei shouted again, "Look what, I want your priests to abolish the rule of the patriarch! If you don't carry your patriarch into my tent, be careful that you vomit and vomit, you can't survive, you can't die."

In the first half of Qin Fei's words, Luma blew her beard and stared at her with anger, is she that bad! But when he heard the second half of his sentence, he immediately woke up. Qin Fei knows so much about herbs, and he is much better than himself to save Saree.

He hurriedly said, "Hurry up, bring the patriarch to Qin Feina!"

When everyone saw the priest, they all spoke up, and they helped Saree back to their tent. Qin Fei quickly checked Saree from top to bottom and heaved a sigh of relief. Although the person appeared to be covered in blood, there were scrapes and small wounds. The arm that was said to be broken was actually just a dislocated arm.

Seeing that Qin Fei was relieved, Luma felt relieved. It seems that Qin Fei is not worried about Sarai's injury, indicating that he should have a way to cure it.

Qin Fei glared at Mocha and Banter fiercely. The two of them intuitively felt a gust of wind swept across their necks, causing Lingling to shiver a few times. At the same time, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Qin Fei, secretly thinking that this weak male has such cruel eyes today.

Qin Fei turned her head and said softly to Sarei, "Saley, your arm is not broken, we call this kind of injury dislocation, or joint dislocation. Just bear with me, as long as I push your dislocated arm back, it will be fine. Yes. But it will hurt, and you have to endure it."

Although several people did not understand what dislocation is, they were very happy to hear that the arm was not broken and that they could be reconnected.

Qin Fei looked at Mocha and Baner coldly again, "If you talk nonsense in the future, I will make you two poisonous and dumb. I just worried about half to death, and what's the 'broken arm'? If you don't believe me, I'll break your arms."

Mocha and Baner shrank their necks again after being yelled at by Qin Fei. They were so gentle to the patriarch just now, but when they turned their faces, they were so scary.

Qin Fei turned her head again, "Sarley, I'll help you reset your arm now, and you can call out if it hurts."

Saree nodded, Qin Fei stepped forward, held Sarai's arm, and thumped when Sarai felt severe pain. Saree groaned, but also felt that the pain in his arm disappeared instantly. Although there is still a little pain, but it is not so unbearable.

Surprised, he tried to move his fingers and then his arms. "Oh my God, it's amazing."

Everyone's faces were full of surprise, and they hurried forward to touch Sarei's arm, but Qin Fei froze back to the place with a few cold eyes.

Qin Fei gently pulled Sarei's arm to prevent him from making big moves. "Although your arm is reset, the injury is still there, so don't use this arm for the time being, so as not to get hurt again."

Saree nodded obediently, Qin Fei looked at the smiling Ruma, "Priest Ruma, please bring me and the herbs you have picked these days, and I will get Saree some medicine for external application. Also, help me get some hot water. , Saree's wounds will also be treated."

Ruma agreed, pulling a few males who wanted to watch the fun out of the tent. Leave Qin Fei and Saree behind and let them talk well.

Saree softly coughed twice, "Qin Fei, I take back what I just said."

Qin Fei glanced at Sarei, "Have you never heard of it? What you said was the water that was spilled, and you can't take it back."

Saree was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about Qin Fei's words, he understood and said with a smile, "Well, then I won't take it back."

When Qin Fei heard the fire, she glared at Saree, but heard Saree say, "You don't agree anyway."

Qin Fei pouted, "I don't agree with anything, I'll move to another tent today!"

Before he finished speaking, he was hugged by Saree, "You just said you were worried about me, and you secretly wiped away your tears."

Qin Fei was a little flabbergasted, but she didn't dare to struggle vigorously because of Sarai's injury, and she said sophistiously, "Which ear did you hear when the young master said that he was worried about you, and even wiped your tears. I'm not a bitch."

Saree pointed to the wet marks on Qin Fei's face, "What is this?"

"You are so big and heavy, I will help you check the wound and reset your arm, can you not sweat!"

Saree's face suddenly enlarged, and his warm tongue licked Qin Fei's face, "Salt, Em said that tears are salty. So Qin Fei cried, Qin Fei cried for me!"

Suddenly, Qin Fei's roar resounded in the tribe's camp, "Saree, you idiot, why are you licking my face. I tell you, sweat is salty."

So the whole tribe knows what their Saree patriarch did, and by the way, they also know that the sweat is salty~~