Chapter 8 Proposal

It turned out that Sang Mingyu jumped into the sea and immediately dived deeply. Hao Yi was huge and did not suppress him as fast as he was. He swam away in a hurry, closed his breath in the sea, and watched Hao Yi struggling and rolling in the sea. This kind of land beast, as soon as it enters the water, is worse than a small crab, so it has to wait for death in depression. After a long time, when Sang Mingyu saw that Hao Yi was no longer struggling, he was probably stunned. Then he carefully swam over and pushed it to the shore with the thrust of the waves.

Shaoqiu saw that Sang Mingyu was safe and sound, and he was ecstatic and slowly walked over. The two stared at each other for a moment, and Sang Mingyu laughed: "Brother, practice swimming with me later. Ah ha, it's the first time since the beginning of the world that you can capture Hao Yu alive in the sea.

"You forgot that I'm not as good as you on land, and swimming is no worse than you. If this Hao Yi is a water beast, I can cast a net to catch it!" Shaoqiu smiled and the two hugged.

"I..." Sang Mingyu smiled bitterly and hugged Shaoqiu, touching the wound on his chest. Just now, he was stinged by the sea for a long time. The pain was unbearable, and he couldn't help shouting.

"Two big men, what are you hugging!" Ai Sangjiao anxed, pulled out the silk cloth and bandaged his wound.

"Oh, Mingyu, your buttocks are cracked." Shaoqiu found a big crack in his lower part of his buttocks.

Sang Mingyu stretched out his hand and touched it and said angrily, "It's the bottom cracked, not the buttocks."

"I just saw the hero push you into the sea against your buttocks." Shaoqiu defended, "Is it that Hao Yi's buttocks are safe after tearing his fangs?" He muttered, "Are Hao Yi's fangs so soft?"

When Sang Mingyu heard what he said, he was also suspicious, but Ai Sang bandaged the wound around him, but it was not convenient to open his lower dressing to check. At this time, the stunned hero spit out a mouthful of white foam, and Bai Miao laughed and said, "Ming Yu, I understand. After you took a shower last month, the dirt on your body accumulated and the power was amazing. The Hao Yi's teeth licked your buttocks. Suddenly, it was so stinky that it was hard to resist, and you were dizzy.

"Go...Fuck you!" Sang Mingyu cursed, glanced at Ai Sang next to him, and looked timlancholy.

The teenagers around suddenly covered their stomachs and laughed a lot.

At this time, Hao Yi was still unconscious. The teenagers pulled out all the arrows on his neck, then tied its limbs and huge mouth with a tough brown rope, cut down five or six thick bamboo trees, put them through the rope, and lifted them up. Although the weight of two or three thousand catties is heavy, the teenagers are happy and rich! Hao Yi is a treasure, and blood can be used for sacrifices; skin can make drums and armor; tusks can be ground into daggers, which are extremely sharp; more importantly, meat can be eaten, and the extremely delicious Hao Yi meat is 2,000 catties, which is enough for all people to eat for several days.

Therefore, the teenagers carried Hao Yi. Although they were tired and sweating and their waist bones were about to break, they carried them back to the tribe with vigor all the way. Sang Mingyu, Shaoqiu and Ai Sang looked at it and couldn't help smacking their tongues and their faces were shocked.

"Shaoqiu," Sang Mingyu looked at the wound that Ai Sang had bandaged himself with satisfaction, while dragging his lower body and said, "This time I passed the coming-of-age ceremony! Officially become a warrior in the clan!"

"Yes, it is unprecedented for you to become a warrior. Who can catch the tyrant alive!" Shaoqiu smiled and said, "What are you going to do in the future? Do you want to fight for the guardian of wood in the Jintian tribe?

Among the six major tribes of the Yanhuang Alliance, the gods believed in by the Jintian tribe are also the wooden god Gou Mang and the wood element system. There is a guard platform in the main city Yanggu all year round. Every year, the Jintian tribe chooses warriors from the tribes under their jurisdiction to serve as the guardian of the wood to guard the valley. As long as you can defeat your opponent on the guard platform, you can become a highly respected guardian of wood.

"What should I do?" Sang Mingyu stared and said proudly to the world, "The guardian of wood is not under the words!" Now Di Yao is attacking the Sanmiao Kingdom in the south. He has been fighting with Sanmiao for more than 20 years, which is called the 'Yao War' in the alliance. My goal is to let the Jintian tribe send me to participate in the battle of Yao, help Emperor Yao destroy Sanmiao, and become famous for the whole Yanhuang Alliance!"

"Hmm?" Ai Sangqi smiled and said, "It is the elites of each tribe who participate in the Yao battle. Nearly a hundred tribes of our Jintian tribe will send masters to participate in the election. Are you sure to compete with the masters of each tribe? You know, there are only three or five hundred people in our Kongsang tribe. There are more than ten large tribes with a population of more than 10,000, which can be called masters.

"Cough," Sang Mingyu coughed awkwardly and scratched his scalp, "Hey, the ultimate goal is to participate in the Yao War. If it really doesn't work, it's okay to be the guardian of the wood first."

"Is that okay?" Shaoqiu and Ai Sang shouted at the same time, "Do you think the Guardian of Wood is so cheap?"

Shaoqiu's house is adjacent to Sang Mingyu's house, both on the edge of the cliff behind the tribe. Sang Mingyu captured Hao Tuo, became famous in the First World War, and became a famous warrior of the Kongsang tribe. Shaoqiu also took advantage of it and became a celebrity in the tribe, because Sang Mingyu said: If Shaoqiu hadn't been sitting on the reef by the sea, it would have been impossible for him to introduce Hao Yi into the sea by chance and catch it alive.

Ai Rongwei, the king of the clan, also praised Shaoqiu. When the whole family distributed Haoyu meat, he actually distributed 30 catties to the Shaoqiu family, ten catties more than others. Shaoqiu's parents are old, they have little income from fishing and hunting, and it is very difficult to eat and clothing. The only son of Shaoqiu was the two, and they had high expectations. However, Shaoqiu was weak and could not practice martial arts and hunt. Instead, he was exhausted and causing trouble all day long. The two old people became more and more worried. After being punished by Wu Xie today, he was even more frustrated. Suddenly, when he saw his son so competitive, he couldn't help bursting into tears and overjoy. He had to pull Shaoqiu to knock. Worship the witch and thank the gods.

"Dad..." As soon as Shaoqiu mentioned Wu Xie's buttocks, he faintly hurt and hurriedly confessed, "This time it's none of my business. I didn't have any strength. On the contrary, I almost killed Ming Yu... This... This is going to worship the witch, which is ridiculous in vain, and even Lord Wu Xie will laugh at it."

"What are you talking about!" Shaoqiu's father said righteously, "Will there be any fakes that the clan king said? The distribution of the clan is naturally fair. If you don't exert any strength, why does the clan distribute 30 catties of meat to our family? As he spoke, a touch of love appeared on his dark and wrinkled face.

Shaoqiu's mother also said, "Shaoqiu, what your father said is very true. How can you give you ten catties more meat? Your child is good at everything, but he is peaceful and has a good face. Although you can't practice fighting skills, a warrior and a hunter, there are few fish that can't compare with you, but you never show off. What's good about your own child? How can a mother not know?

As soon as he mentioned the fighting technique, Shaoqiu's heart suddenly sank. The pain went deep into the bone marrow, but his face was quite beautiful.