Now they are all very tired and exhausted, but it's all worth it.

Because they found a paradise that can accommodate them, with plants, fish, and a beautiful natural scenery.

It was not until the evening that the three black men thought how lucky they were to meet such a master.

Yes, the three black men have already regarded Zhao Ganyu as their master, and all Zhao Ganyu did was to grill a skewer of bear meat for each of them.

You should know that on Guroni Island, animals are divided into high and low levels, and the same is true for humans.

The savages in the tribe all have a very strict system. Not everyone can eat food. At least they have to make contributions. Even if the fish is from you hunting, you have to teach the chief to decide.

If the harvest on this day is good, then it's okay, then the fish may return to your hands, but if the harvest on this day is bad, you may lose the qualification to eat this food.

This seems extremely unfair to Zhao Ganyu, but such unfair things happen every day in their tribe.

They didn't want to go back to the tribe because they couldn't eat enough, and Zhao Ganyu actually gave them bear meat here.

Logically speaking, bears are very powerful. Without more than a dozen tribes in their prime, they cannot catch bears. Once they catch ferocious animals such as lion bears and tigers, they must be worshipped.

Worship is not just a simple worship. They have special high priests, and these high priests will secretly hide the obtained sacrifices and eat them.

The three black men had eaten meat, but they were all raw meat. The taste was both uncomfortable and extremely painful, because they could only endure that blood and adapt to that blood under extreme hunger.

Have you ever eaten any bear meat? This is two different concepts: they originally thought that wolf meat was not delicious, but now they have tasted this ultimate delicacy and they almost feel like they have returned to the texture of sublimation of souls.

When everyone saw the three of them exaggerated expressions, they burst into laughter.

The three black men looked at Zhao Ganyu even more differently. After eating Zhao Ganyu's flesh, their souls were saved, and they believed that Zhao Ganyu was definitely an envoy sent by the gods.

Although they didn't speak and knew about it, they didn't think they wouldn't say it out, because the sacrifice was equivalent to the position of the chiefs. He had the supreme power of faith, and everyone was afraid of him.

The three black men have only heard of Xiong, but have never seen it before. Even when they were young, they heard their grandmother say that Xiong is really fierce.

Sometimes they cannot take down a bear in dozens of tribes, and they have never felt as simple as today to kill the bear.

That was just Zihao swept a few times, and then He Mingjie and Lu Feng fought a few times, and welcomed the wolves and leopards.

Faced with such a dangerous situation, fortunately, they are well equipped, and the other one is to use it in time.

The power of these weapons plays a key role, because they are charges, not those old-fashioned pole weapons, and they have to be replaced with a single shot.

The sound was loud, and almost the entire forest could hear such a terrifying sound.

Si Wanjue could also hear this sound and followed him all the way.

When everyone was about to fall asleep around the bonfire, an old voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears, and Zhao Ganyu only felt that it was particularly harsh in his ears.

"Little monster, I didn't expect that we will meet again!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a pile of broken wood hit the fire, and the firewood in the fire was scattered by the wood, and coal and ash sparks and sparks flew with the wind.

Suddenly, there was an extra person in the distance. An old purple-haired man carried his hands on his back and leisurely stepped on a tree to soar into the air. He jumped at one end of the tree and kicked the three-meter tree over, and added a large piece of material to the small bonfire.

The bonfire was filled with dust, and the charcoal and firewood were bounced up by the trees. Fortunately, everyone saw the big tree flying towards them, and they hid so hard that they were not burned by the charcoal.

But it was a pity for those barbecue. Everyone covered their noses and kept coughing. The smoke and sour smell were not comfortable at all, and the dust was filled with pain on everyone's faces.

The culprit for the chaos was the purple-haired old man in front of him, Si Wanjue.

Now seeing everyone coughing, the old man with purple hair nodded with satisfaction. From beginning to end, he had a smile on his face, as if this was the effect he wanted.

Just now, Si Wanjue put his hands into his cuffs like a mysterious dragon. When he fell, he looked extremely free and easy.

"Old monster! You..." Zhao Ganyu almost got angry now. How could there be such a person in the world? He would follow him wherever he went, and every time he appeared, he was a destructionist who wanted to do something.

"Haha, little monster, don't be fine!" The old man with purple hair spoke with a calm expression.

"How could you be so unreasonable?" Zhao Ganyu felt a little ashamed of everyone. When he saw a pretty good bonfire banquet, he was made like this by the old man with purple hair.

"That's right, you old man, you're so bad." Zihao's face was covered in dust now, and his fat face was like coal. In this case, Sun Tongtong and the others didn't laugh at Zihao because they all knew what was going on.

"Is that true?" Si Wanjue shook his sleeves and swung his eyes, and a very strong energy rushed towards Wu Zihao. Even Wu Zihao, who was more than 200 pounds, was overturned by this extremely thick internal force.

Unexpectedly, Zihao barely stabilized his body and was about to stand up to comment with the old man Zihai. After some impact, his fat body shook for a moment. His face suddenly pale. He held his chest and let out a mouthful of blood.

"Ahhhh!"

When the three black savages saw the danger, they bravely stepped forward and rushed towards the old man with purple hair, holding a wooden stick for burning firewood in their hands. The situation is obvious and dangerous now, as long as they are not fools, they can see it.

When the three black savages picked up the wooden sticks, everyone was shocked. But when they saw them rushing towards the old man with purple hair, they breathed a sigh of relief, but soon their hearts were hung up again, just because they had integrated into the team.

Only by integrating into the team can one act that is not afraid of danger. However, they are not resisting, but trying desperately to help them defend their enemies.

why is that?

Everyone was very surprised and looked at Zhao Ganyu, but when they saw Zhao Ganyu frowning and making a sound to stop them, it was a pity that it was too late.

"Stop, don't..."
Chapter completed!