"Gross-"

Feng Huaxu felt a churning in his stomach, and he couldn't help but vomit.

In the past few days, she has no appetite, basically drinking water and eating wild fruits, especially sour dates.

So spit out a lot of sour water, which makes the mouth have a sour and bitter taste.

Feng Huaxu felt a little ashamed, she blushed, as the leader, as the most powerful person in the Huaxu tribe, but she vomited when she met with a foreigner!

Make a fool of yourself in public!

However, she couldn't take care of anything else at the moment.

Her stomach was still churning, and the sour taste was spreading in her mouth, and she still wanted to vomit!

Ignoring the ugly sniper, Feng Huaxu's big tail flicked on the ground, and quickly crawled back to his thatched house.

I want to save my image in front of my people as much as possible.

The clansmen looked at Feng Huaxu's back, and did not feel that her appearance was ugly at the moment, and their eyes were full of worry.

I couldn't help but talk.

"Why did the leader throw up?"

"The leader is so powerful, is he sick!?"

"I also said that the first time I saw the leader get sick, maybe it was because he had a bad stomach. "

"Don't have anything to do with the leader, our Huaxu tribe can't do without her......"

The clansmen are telling the truth, even if the snake god is dead, they are not too sad, because they can change their faith in the gods again.

But the leader is different, the Huaxu tribe has developed into such a rich and happy tribe because of the existence of the leader.

While everyone was talking, they quickly followed Feng Huaxu and ran outside her thatched house, wanting to see what was going on with her.

The face of the sniper is red and white, their sniper tribe is a big tribe, when they go out to socialize, they are always held and respected by other tribes!

And then I ran away without looking back!

Thinking of the task given to them by the king, the sniper calmed down, took a deep breath, and looked at the elderly witch Zhu on the side.

"Old Wu Zhu, what do you mean, leader?"

Old Wu Zhu glanced back at Feng Huaxu's back, and he was also a little worried in his heart.

Her voice was hoarse, gritty, and serious.

"Our leader has already said that she has promised the marriage ceremony between the two clans, and when the time comes, let your king bring it. "

Hearing Lao Wu Zhu's answer, the sniper nodded with satisfaction, and chased after Lao Wu Zhu to continue to ask.

"Then your leader will be united with my king?"

The leader of the 140 Sniper tribe wants to unite with their leader?

Old Wu Zhu's eyes narrowed, and she pondered for a moment, her expression was still serious, and others couldn't see anything abnormal.

"Our leader didn't say this!"

The leader didn't say yes, and naturally she couldn't go beyond the boss's promise!

"I don't know what our leader wants. "

"As for the specifics, on the day of the intermarriage ceremony, it's up to the chief to decide!"

In the eyes of Lao Wuzhu, the leader is the most powerful and beautiful existence in the tribe, and if these foreigners want to intermarry with the leader, they must also be personally selected by the leader to see if they are worthy!

Seeing that the snipers were still staring at their tribe, Old Wu Zhu felt very uncomfortable, worried that this group of people would take the opportunity to explore the salt mine again.

She pestled the snake staff in her hand and sent off the guests politely.

"Now that the matter has been discussed, please go back, our leader is a little unwell, and I want to go back to see the leader. "

That being said, Old Wu Zhu didn't leave, her dark eyes kept watching the sniper.

Frightened by her staring, the sniper left his prey behind and returned to the tribe with salt.

Watching the people of the Sniper tribe walk away, the old witch Zhu leaned on his crutches and knocked heavily on the ground, looking at the young tribesmen.

"Salt mines. It was given to us by the gods!"

"Always be in awe and grateful!"

"Don't show off, if you anger the gods, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

The anger of the gods is fake, and the old witch is to knock on the brainless clansmen in the tribe!

How can you say something so rare and expensive as a salt mine!

If the other party has bad intentions, this is a disaster for the Huaxu tribe.

The clansman who was showing off just now lowered his head in shame at the moment, not daring to speak, and the other clansmen were also thoughtful.

Old Wu Zhu understood that his beating had worked, so he hurried to Feng Huaxu's thatched hut with a cane to see how she was doing.

At the same time, the snipers walked quickly southwest, and when they reached the edge of the jungle, they learned a wolf howl.

Whew~

In a few moments, there were several wolf whimpering sounds in the forest, accompanied by the sound of rustling.

Soon a dozen wolves sprang out of the forest.

These wolves seem to be trained, they can understand human speech, and they stand in front of the sniper with their tails between their legs.

The sniper whispered a few words, and the wolf raised his head to reveal his green eyes, grinning, and saliva dripping from his mouth.

They whimpered with each other a few times, split into two groups, and spread out in both directions.

One direction is Snake God Mountain, and the other direction is Razor.

The wolf is agile and runs through the jungle, quickly hiding and disappearing.

......

Outside the thatched house, three circles inside and three circles outside, surrounded by tribesmen.

One by one, they nervously poked their heads out and looked into the thatched hut.

Old Wu Zhu stood at the back of the crowd and spoke sternly.

"Don't block the door. "

The clansmen were afraid of the majesty of the old witch and obediently gave way for the old witch to pass.

Old Wu Zhu slowly walked into the thatched hut, and she beckoned to several tall warriors, telling them to evacuate the rest of the clansmen and then guard the door.

lest all the people gather at the chief's door and disturb the chief's rest!

Feng Huaxu curled her tail at the moment, leaning on the straw mat in the house, her face was pale, her stomach was constantly rolling, and the sweat on her forehead kept slipping down.

The skin is stained with sweat, a little sticky, and the whole body is very uncomfortable.

Old Wu Zhu was startled when he saw Feng Huaxu's face so pale and ugly.

She hurriedly took a ladle of water from the house, and then recited an ancient incantation to the water, as if she were casting a spell.

This is the Zhu Yu technique that has been passed down from generation to generation, although it is not medicated, but it will have a certain therapeutic effect.

After casting the spell, the old witch Zhu held the water and handed it to Feng Huaxu.

Feng Huaxu reached out and took the water, put it next to his mouth, and drank it in small sips.

Cool water poured into the mouth and slashed down the throat, bringing a refreshing sensation and suppressing the churning in Feng Huaxu's stomach.

She doesn't feel sick to her stomach anymore and is much better!

Putting the water scoop aside, Feng Huaxu took a deep breath and looked at the old witch Zhu.

"Old Wu Zhu, are the people of the Sniper tribe gone?"

Although he was sick, Feng Huaxu still cared about the affairs of the tribe.

On weekdays, they rarely intersect with other tribes, and they need to be paid attention to.

Seeing that Feng Huaxu's face was still pale, Lao Wuzhu was a little worried.

She walked over to Feng Huaxu's side, reached out and grabbed her wrist, groped carefully, and felt the pulse beating.

See if there's anything out of the ordinary.

Feng Huaxu was worried that her physical discomfort would affect what happened next, so she thought about it for a while.

"I've been unwell lately, Lao Wu Zhu, it's up to you to arrange the marriage ceremony, count the young people in the clan who want to participate, and follow the principle of voluntariness. "

"By the way, gather some more warriors to protect the safety of the people who are going to participate in the marriage ceremony. "

Feng Huaxu doesn't like this sniper tribe very much, after all, their Huaxu tribe believes in snakes, and the totem of the sniper tribe is a wolf, and snakes are naturally restrained by wolves.

And the fact that the snipers are also trying to explore the salt mine is vigilant!

If it weren't for the fact that the two clans usually have no grievances and no enmity, and can't say a legitimate and reasonable reason to reject each other, she actually doesn't agree with this marriage ceremony.

But I thought that if I didn't intermarry with the Snipers, I would also marry with other tribes, because the children born of intermarriage with foreigners would be healthier and would have very few birth defects.

Old Wu Zhu is very serious about taking the pulse of Feng Huaxu.

After a long time, from the pulse, after feeling that Feng Huaxu was definitely fine, Lao Wu Zhu breathed a sigh of relief.

She nodded.

"Don't worry, chief, I will arrange the marriage ceremony well, you don't have to work too hard, the most important thing at the moment is your body. "

She needed to heal the Chief's vomiting problem now, and she needed to find the crux of the problem before she could treat it. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Find out why the leader vomits and if he has eaten something he shouldn't eat.

In the wild world, everyone lives very hard, in order to find more food, everyone will pick something that has never been eaten before, taste it, and see if it is poisonous.

If something is poisonous, it is very tolerant (BJDG) and prone to vomiting and unwell.

Old Wu Zhu looked around in the thatched hut of Feng Huaxu, and did not see any unfamiliar food, but she noticed that there were a few green wild fruits on the stone slab.

Old Wu Zhu knows this wild fruit, after they are ripe, they are very sweet, the juice is a lot and delicious, it is a kind of wild fruit that everyone likes to eat.

But the wild fruit is still green, not ripe at all!

It is completely conceivable how sour this green wild fruit is, and it is enough to make people's mouths water.

Old Wu Zhu knew that the leader was not a waste of food, and she would definitely not pick the green fruits easily without ripeness.

Unless, she wants to eat this green fruit herself!

Odd!

Old Wu Zhu was a little puzzled, she remembered that the leader didn't like to eat sour things since she was a child, why did she suddenly change her taste?

Old Wu Zhu recalled that Feng Huaxu had not returned from Lei Ze all night, and her eyes were stunned, could it be ......

The old witch Zhu walked back and forth in the thatched hut, and suddenly spoke.

"Chief, are you interested in marrying the king of the Sniper Tribe?"

Feng Huaxu was worried that Lao Wu Zhu would make her a bunch of bitter and disgusting medicinal soup, and was about to persuade Lao Wu Zhu not to get it, that thing was useless to drink at all!

After all, when she drank the bitter decoction a few days ago, she wanted to vomit.

Who knew that Lao Wuzhu suddenly spoke, and instead of talking about her condition, he talked about men and women.

"I heard that the king of the sniper tribe, also known as the wolf king, his mother was united with the sniper god and gave birth to him, he was born extraordinary like you, with a human head and a wolf body. "

"If your snake god bloodline is combined with his wolf god bloodline, the children born will definitely be even stronger. "

Old Wu Zhu has lived for many, many years, seen many things, and knows a lot of news that everyone doesn't know.

She told everything she knew about the Sniper Tribe.

Over the years, she had been looking for talented men for her leader, and the king of the Sniper tribe was one of them.

However, it depends on whether the leader can look down on the king of this sniping tribe.

"Human-headed wolf body?"

This sniper king is really similar to his own background.

But after Feng Huaxu was surprised, she shook her head, she was not interested!

After begging the gods for a son that night, her body and mind belonged to the gods.

Feng Huaxu's gaze became gentle, recalling the tall and sturdy figure, recalling the scene of Liu Dazhuang and Kui's battle.

Her heart beats for the gods, surrender!

Seeing Feng Huaxu's daughter-like expression, Lao Wuzhu knew a little bit in his heart.

"Chief, do you have a man you like?"

The Sniper King is just an introduction thrown by Lao Wuzhu, and this sentence is what she wants to talk about.

Feng Huaxu's cheeks were slightly red, and she nodded.

Tenjin is a man of great stature, and she likes Tenjin.

Seeing Feng Huaxu, who is usually like a wood in terms of feelings, now nodding shyly like a little daughter. Old Wu Zhu's expression was a little excited.

The boss has finally come to his senses!

She had been worried that the leader would die alone!

Since he has said this, Lao Wuzhu is not entangled, and directly goes deep into the topic and says the guess in his heart.

"Chief, are you united with this man?"

"Combined?"

Feng Huaxu was a little unsure, she didn't understand the love aspect, thinking of getting along with the gods that night, Feng Huaxu said with a red face:

"We hugged each other that night......"

When Lao Wuzhu heard this, he could already make a clear conclusion that the leader must have been united with that man!

As for the chieftain who wants to throw up from time to time, this is because:

"Chief, you're pregnant!"

Old Wu Zhu insisted on it and drew conclusions.

The leader is pregnant, which is a great joy!

Who is the man who combines with the leader, Lao Wuzhu doesn't care, as long as the leader likes it, no one in the Huaxu tribe will object.

If the other party does not agree, knock it out and take it back to the tribe and send it to the chief's house.

Hearing the word pregnancy, Feng Huaxu's expression was full of shock and disbelief!

The handsome face couldn't help but smile on his face.

She is expecting!

She has a baby!

The gods really heard her request for a child and gave her a child.

Feng Huaxu lowered his head, reached out and touched his lower abdomen, which was still slender and smooth, not like she was pregnant.

She was a little skeptical that Lao Wuzhu was mistaken.

"Old Wu Zhu, how did you judge it? Feng Huaxu asked.

"Chief, have you been feeling weak in the past few days, have no energy and no appetite, and like to eat sour flavors, such as this sour date. "

As an old woman who has witnessed the birth of many children in the tribe, Lao Wuzhu certainly knows very well about this matter.

"Yes, it does. "

Feng Huaxu nodded, she thought that her body was not well cultivated, but she didn't expect it to have something to do with pregnancy.

"That's right, Chief, that's what pregnancy is all about. "

Old Wu Zhu explained: "And your vomiting today is not a disease, it is a manifestation of pregnancy, and the women in the tribe who have been pregnant are all like this!"

Feng Huaxu thought about it carefully, it was really like this, she had also seen pregnant women in the tribe vomit.

Touching her belly, Feng Huaxu felt a sense of happiness, and the gods really gave her a child.

"Chief, although I shouldn't ask, I still want to know, who is the father of this child?" asked Old Wu Zhu excitedly.

Actually, she had already guessed something in her heart.

Because a month ago, Feng Huaxu was alone in Lei Ze and spent the night alone with the gods.

Calculate the time, just right.

It's just that Lao Wuzhu still can't believe that the gods will combine with Fenghuaxu.

Because the size difference is too big.

Four or five times as much!

This...... It's horrible.

This is not the kind of pain that ordinary women can endure.

"Old witch wish, this is the child I gave to the gods in Razor that night. "

Feng Huaxu said truthfully, there is only this possibility.

"God, God bless my Huaxu tribe!"

The old witch couldn't stand on his feet in excitement, and shouted loudly,

The leader has really been united with the gods!

This kind of severe pain, I'm afraid only Feng Huaxu can endure it.

Feng Huaxu has the blood of the snake god, and now he has combined with the god of heaven to obtain the blood of the god, and the child born in the future must be the proud son of the sky.

Sage!

The most powerful words that can come to mind in Old Wu Zhu's mind are these two words.

......。

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