Transmigrated into the Primitive Wilderness as a Great God

Looking at the thin figure sobbing in front of the river, Qin Fei couldn't help sighing. The cold moonlight shone on the incomparably thin body of the little boy, with a fragility that seemed to be broken. Regardless of whether the child is Saree's flesh and blood, children are innocent and should not be abused like this.

Qin Fei stepped forward and hugged her small body tightly. The little boy's body froze, raised his watery eyes, and looked at Qin Fei timidly.

Qin Fei nodded at his crying red little nose, and handed over a few pieces of roasted sweet potatoes wrapped in leaves in his hand. Fortunately, he kept a few secrets, otherwise Sarai would waste them all.

The little boy looked at him blankly, not daring to pick up the leaf bag. Qin Fei sighed again, opened the leaf bag, picked up a piece of roasted sweet potato, and stuffed it into the child's hand, "Eat it, if he comes to trouble you again, we will put him in the river and feed it to the bastard."

The little boy took the roasted sweet potato. Although he didn't know what a **** was, he knew that the 'he' Qin Fei said was the man who had always been fierce to him, and shuddered subconsciously. But he also roughly understood that Qin Fei was talking for him, so he did not reject the sweet roasted sweet potato. She timidly stretched out her hand to take it, and ate it in small bites.

While watching the little boy eat, Qin Fei whispered, "My name is Qin Fei, what's your name, let's be friends."

The little boy obviously didn't understand what 'friend' meant, but seeing Qin Fei's friendly eyes, he swallowed the food in his mouth and whispered back, "Bu, my name is Bu... I don't like this name at all, but I Not counting people in the tribe, you can't use two-byte and three-byte names."

"There is such a saying..." Qin Fei curled her lips in disdain and rolled her eyes. "Then Xiaobu, let me give you a name, just 'Bresta', how about it?"

Xiaobu's front was bright, and then it was a little dim. "Is it four bytes?"

Qin Fei touched his dry little face and said with a smile, "Do you know what Bresta means?"

Xiaobu shook his head, and Qin Fei continued, "It means strength, strength, and bravery. He represents having the eyes of an eagle, the ears of a wolf, the speed of a leopard, and the strength of a bear."

Xiaobu looked dazed, and Qin Fei asked again, "Do you know Ying?"

Xiaobu then shook his head, Qin Fei didn't expect him to know, and then explained, "It's the kind of ferocious big bird that flies in the sky. Once the prey is caught by his eyes, it can't escape. The leopard is a kind of The fastest running beast, the wolf is also a beast, but his ears are very sensitive, and no small sound can escape the detection of his ears. The bear looks a lot like the 'giant hairy beast' that was hunted a few days ago, But it is much more fierce and powerful than the giant haired beast. You have also heard that it takes fifty strong males to hit the 'giant haired beast'. Think about whether the bear is more terrifying, then Did you say the name was good?"

Looking at Xiaobu's increasingly bright eyes in her arms, Qin Fei rolled her eyes, "If this name is not good, let's change it...Let me think...what is it called..."

"No no no, just call this, just call this so that he won't tire him..." Xiaobu said anxiously.

Qin Fei almost laughed, and patiently corrected "Bresta, Bu, Lei, Star..."

Just as he was talking, there were footsteps behind him, Qin Fei turned to look sideways, and it was Ruma. When Xiaobu saw Ruma, he obediently rubbed it out of Qin Fei's arms. Qin Fei put the sweet potatoes in her hand to Xiaobu, but Xiaobu didn't refuse, hugged those sweet potatoes tightly, and walked to Ruma's side.

Luma pulled Xiaobu and said to Qin Fei, "The first day we went so far, go back to sleep early!" After speaking, he led Xiaobu, who couldn't keep his head back, to leave.

Qin Fei stretched, stood up and was about to walk in the direction of the tent, when a tall black shadow suddenly appeared in the slanting thorn. He was startled, and only by the moonlight did he realize that it was Saree with a cloudy face.

"Why do you stand silent." Qin Fei glared at Saree, who had a dignified face. Although this guy was also pitiful, it was unforgivable to abuse children for the sake of face.

Sarei walked to Qin Fei in a few steps, and put Qin Fei on his shoulder as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"Barbarian, let me down..." Qin Fei struggled, kicking and beating.

Saree raised his hand and slapped Qin Fei's PP a few times. The force was not light, and he made a popping sound, which was full of warning. Qin Fei froze and struggled even more. Saree stopped doing it, strode back to the tent carrying the man, threw Qin Fei on the hide, and laid his back to him. Qin Fei turned her back to Saree in a fit of anger. After lying down for a while, Saree suddenly turned over and locked Qin Fei tightly in his arms. Qin Fei pushed him a few times, but Sarei pushed harder.

"You, you want to strangle me!" Qin Fei was so breathless that he kicked her twice.

Saree relaxed a bit, still holding Qin Fei and not letting go. Qin Fei rolled her eyes, not bothering to see this savage guy.

"What did Ruma tell you?" Saree asked in a low voice, holding Qin Fei in his arms.

"You should guess." Qin Fei grumbled and replied.

Sarai didn't speak for a long time, just when Qin Fei thought he would not speak again, Sarai suddenly said, "Bu, it is indeed my son."

Qin Fei was startled and looked up at Sarei, "Then you still abuse him, and the tiger's poison doesn't eat its children. Is your heart made of stone?"

Saree didn't understand what 'tiger poison does not eat', but he understood the next sentence. He put his arms around Qin Fei slightly tighter, and whispered, "Jiwula is the spouse I exchanged for food, I still remember how happy my grandmother was when she saw her, and how much my clan treated her. Friendliness. Actually...it's no accident that we were attacked by the migrating tribe. The tribe that attacked us was the tribe that I exchanged for food for Jiura. And when all the males were out, it was Jiura that passed the news to that tribe."

Qin Fei sighed and patted Saree's shoulder comfortingly. He didn't expect that there would be such a cunning trap among the simple primitive people.

Saree rubbed Qin Fei, as if he wanted to grab more warmth from him, "It's fine for them to take Jiura, but they shouldn't kill my grandma and my clan... The males who took away Jiura are them. The warrior of the tribe is also the person that Jiula likes, and the enemy who killed my grandma and the tribe. I killed the male in front of Jiula. Even if she knelt in front of me and begged for mercy, I still did not hesitate I killed the male. Jiula thought she was carrying the male's child, and she struggled to survive. Unfortunately, she was wrong, the child belongs to me. But I can't forgive Jiulla, she is my tribe It brought disaster and killed my relatives and clansmen, she is my enemy, and I will not want a child born by an enemy for me."

Qin Fei reached out and hugged Saree's trembling body. The human heart is full of flesh, and the murderer who caused the death of the mother and the clan is actually the mother of her own child, which is indeed a very tangled issue. He hated Jiura, but he didn't kill her at that time. Maybe he had feelings for Jiura, or he was worried about his own flesh and blood in her belly. Although Xiaobu's life was not good, he survived eight long and cold winters in such a difficult environment. Saree's father may be very incompetent, but he has not yet reached the point where he wants to kill his own flesh and blood. It will take some time for him to accept this son, but the premise is that Xiaobu can survive the rest of the winter, before he can have the chance to recognize the father and son.