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The old swordsmith is now recognized as a 'Washah' after all, and Qin Fei and Sarei don't want to make his true identity known to everyone. [High-quality update.] If that is not helpful for saving people, it will also attract coveted people. Besides, according to Saree's description, this little female does look somewhat similar to the Vasakh people. Nor can anyone believe it. It would be fine to change this little female alone, but it would be too strange to rashly change an old male from ‘Washach’ to return to the Nata tribe. The two discussed it for a while, but nothing came of it.

That night, after dinner, Sarai found two pieces of animal skins and some hay, and arranged the little female in the other corner of the tent where he and Qin Fei lived. In fact, Saree really wanted to put her in another tent, but no matter how friendly the males in the tent looked at her, the little female still stared at the males with frightened eyes as she saw ferocious beasts. It made the Nata males feel aggrieved. Although they didn't have females, they weren't so lewd as to treat an underage female. So, under the resentful eyes of both parties, Saree helplessly arranged the little female in his tent.

Qin Fei scratched her scalp for saving the old swordsmith, but she still found it funny when she saw Saree's stinky handsome face. Sarei glared at Qin Fei fiercely, and pulled the animal skin to cover the two. Qin Fei looked at Sarai with a smile, and maliciously poked Sarai's legs with her knees.

Saree's eyes immediately burst into flames, and a wolf's hand quickly penetrated into Qin Fei's trousers. Qin Fei immediately lost her arrogance when her weakness was held, and looked at Saree with a flat face. Saree was even more unbearable when he was stared at by those big watery eyes. After all, from Qin Fei's injury to the present, he just touched and hugged at most, and occasionally used Qin Fei's hand to soothe her. The stronger the force, the more afraid that the wound on Qin Fei's body will open, but how can these little minced meat feed Saree, he has long been hungry. At the moment, Qin Fei is still playing with fire. If he doesn't solve him on the spot, it's really not the style of Patriarch Sarei.

In fact, Saree didn't know, and Qin Fei was also panicking. After all, he is also a normal man. After so many days, the situation is not much better than Saree. Although Sarei was always too brave when he was with Saree, Qin Fei couldn't stand it, but for such a long time Sarei was worried about Qin Fei's injury, and every time he scratched his head, Qin Fei was also very uncomfortable. He couldn't help but wanted to tease and tease Saree. If he really lit a fire, he would be able to relieve himself. Qin Fei blinked at Sarei while despising her own small tricks.

When the thunder ignited the fire, the two of them even forgot that there was an underage female lying in the corner of the tent. When they remembered, it was already the end of World War II.

The two looked at each other and looked at the corner of the tent awkwardly. Who knew that the little female who should be shy in the hide of the animal actually sat in the corner with her eyes wide open. Even the action of covering his face and peeping from between his fingers was omitted. People blinked and watched generously, thinking that they were a free live show.

Qin Fei slammed back onto the animal skin, and his face became more and more unreliable. Saree also became embarrassed, coughing a few times and lying on the hide, pretending that nothing happened.

The next morning, just after eating something, the patriarch of the Huga tribe, Pache, personally brought a few people to the camp of the Nata tribe. Saree doesn't like Pache very much, but it's not easy to be too obvious. After all, they are still on other people's territory. had to force a smile to deal with this annoying Pache.

Pache quickly expressed his intention. He wanted to exchange a few Vashach females for two rattan nets for trapping animals. If it weren't for Vashakh's female, Saree would be a vine net for a female, and he was very happy. But when he thinks of the ferocity of the Vasakhs, and the Utu people in the tribe who have a bloody feud with the Vasakhs, Saree has a headache. If you refuse immediately, not only will you offend Pache, but it will also be very difficult to exchange the little female and the old swordsmith.

Suddenly Saree remembered an ancient rumor that he had heard. According to the rumor, in the far north where the Vasakh people lived, there was a group of races called Mosuodu, although they were somewhat similar to the Vasakh people. , but the Mosuo people are not as warlike as the Vashakhs, and they even live in the mountains for a long time to avoid the warlike Vashakhs.

Saree thought for a while, and explained to Pache that the little female and his grandfather should be Mosuodo. He also said that although he did not want to exchange the females of the Vasakh, he could use a rattan net to bind the little female. Change it with the old Mosodo man. Anyway, Cooper has so many Vasakhs in his hands, and he doesn't care about an old Mossodo male.

Pache thought for a while. Although he didn't get two vine nets at a time, it was very cost-effective to exchange an underage female and an old male for a vine net, so he agreed to Saree's conditions. . However, when he was leaving, those eyes kept glancing at Qin Fei beside Saree, intentionally or unintentionally. Qin Fei got goosebumps when Pache looked at her, and Saree's face was not very good-looking. He deliberately moved his body several times to block Pache from looking at Qin Fei.

In fact, Pache really wanted to get the little male who was more beautiful than the female beside Saree, but in the face of various items from the Nata tribe, he really didn't know what else he could exchange for this beautiful little male. If he gave up such a cute little male, Pache was really unwilling. He just wanted to take advantage of the duel between the patriarchs to suppress Saree. If Saree loses, he can suppress Saree with the matter of the hunting territory. At that time, let alone the little female in front of him, the rattan net for catching beasts should not worry about it. Pache thought, and couldn't help but reveal a meaningful smile on his lips.

After sending off the uninvited guests of the Huga tribe, Sarei pulled Qin Fei over and kissed him fiercely. In fact, he wanted to do this in front of Pache, but in order to prevent Pache from paying more attention to Qin Fei, Sarei held back. But Saree still secretly added caution, after all, it is not a good thing to be missed by people like Pache.

Qin Fei hated Pache's beast-like gaze, but she still spoke highly of Saree's quick-witted response. When Saree heard Qin Fei praise him, he naturally smiled and rolled his eyes, and kissed Qin Fei twice before letting go.

It's a pity that Qin Fei and Sarei didn't have time to tell the good news to the little female. Another person came from the Huga tribe, saying that the old male of Mosodo was seriously ill and might not live long. Let Saree and the others follow them. If Saree and the others are willing, the Huga tribe hopes to exchange two Vashah males or females.

As soon as Qin Fei heard it, he was in a hurry, and dragging Sarei hurriedly followed the male who came from the Huga tribe to lead the way, and went to the place where the Vashakh people were imprisoned.

In a damp and dark cave, a dozen people who could no longer see their faces curled up on the ground. Each of them is smothered, and there is an unpleasant stench on their bodies. As soon as someone came in, the people in the cave were so frightened that they could not wait to curl up into the crevice of the rock. He must have suffered a lot of beatings during this time.

The male who led the way pointed to a corner not far away and told Saree that the person they wanted to change was lying there.

Saree followed his fingers and looked at the corner. There were two figures in the corner, one of them was sitting on the ground, staring vigilantly at several people, and the other was lying on the ground, motionless.

Saree frowned and glanced at Qin Fei, and the two walked towards there.

The person sitting on the ground who was vigilant at first tightened his body, forced himself to stand in front of the lying person, and suddenly said, "What are you doing? He's already dying, can't you let him go?" Is pleading and unwilling.

Qin Fei was stunned for a moment. Although her voice was hoarse, she sounded very young. By the dim light of a torch in the distance, he looked at the man who was speaking. The body is very thin and appears to be a very young male. There are also many festering wounds on his body, but maybe because of his youth, he can barely support it.

Qin Fei sighed, and just as he was about to speak, the male who brought them over had already walked over and kicked the talking young male away. He scolded fiercely, "Damn 'Washakh' people, sooner or later I will feed you to the beasts."

The young male was bent over by the kick, but he gritted his teeth and crawled back, blocking the person lying on the ground again. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not a Vashakh, but, I see you, you and Vashakh are no different."

As soon as the male heard that he dared to fight back, he immediately started again. But Saree stopped him with a sullen face, and said coldly, "Didn't you say that you need to replace two male and female 'Washach'? Look at how many others can move here now? You kill another one, I don't see any need to change it."

When the male heard this, he was startled. To know that the animal trapping rattan net is a good thing, Patriarch Pache specially explained that the transaction must be successful. At this moment, after listening to Saree's words, he didn't dare to do it any more. He could only stare at the people on the ground a few times before walking away embarrassedly.

Qin Fei said softly to the young man on the ground, "We are not from the Huga tribe. I met a little female. She said that his grandfather was imprisoned here. She asked me to exchange her grandfather for items, so we are here to help him. . Could you please let me see him?"

The young male moved away after listening to Qin Fei's words. Qin Fei immediately crouched down to check the situation of the old swordsmith.

The old man's body is very weak, the skin is boiling, and there should be inflamed wounds on his body. However, from the pulse point of view, there is no major problem, and if treated in time, there will be no life worries.

Saree took the opportunity of Qin Fei to examine the old man, and took a few glances at the young male sitting on the ground. He asked softly, "Listening to what you just said, you don't seem to be a Wasahi, so how could you be caught in the Wasahi tent by the Huga tribe?"

The young male coughed a few times before barely propping up his body. He glanced at the Huga male in the distance, and answered cautiously, "No, no... I'm Mosuoduo, in fact, the people who are imprisoned here seem to be all Not Vasakh..."

"What?" Saree was incredulous in surprise, raising his voice unconsciously.

The male not far away asked suspiciously, "Patriarch Saree, what's the matter?"

Saree waved his hand quickly to indicate that it was nothing, and lowered his voice to ask, "How do you know that they are not Vasakh?"

The young male shook his head and whispered back, "I, I don't know...but we were all driven to the Huga tribe hunting area by the Wasagh people...The Wasagh people set up a few tents to let us stay. Inside. Then suddenly a lot of people from the Huga tribe came, and the Vashakhs who drove us were gone... We tried to escape, some people were killed, and the females and the males who didn't resist were caught. And We males are locked up here."

Saree frowned and asked in a low voice again, "How long have you been brought back?"

The young male hesitated for a while. "A few days, the specifics are not clear..."

After listening to the young man's words, Sarei and Qin Fei looked at each other and felt a strong conspiracy flavor no matter how they heard it.

Qin Fei and Sarei discussed a few words in a low voice, and then called the male of the Huga tribe who had just led the way. Tell him that he wants to replace him with two 'Washach' males first, but they will also take the seriously ill one.

The male of the Huga tribe just hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement. In his opinion, this old guy is going to die anyway, and it doesn't matter if it is placed here or given to Nata, at least the deal with the Nata tribe is done. Moreover, it is the person that the patriarch of the Nata clan, Saree, asked for, it would not be good if he refused.

Saree pointed to the young male who had spoken back, and then casually to a male curled up in a corner. After the number of people was finalized, several tall males of the Huga tribe came over and brought them to the tent of the Nata tribe.

When the little female saw that her grandfather was being carried over, her tears fell. Although there is no need to worry about being killed right now, the old man's high body temperature still makes the little female anxious.

Because all three of them were injured, Qin Fei had someone quickly boil hot water, and asked Nata's clansmen to take the two males to wash their bodies separately. He and Saree stayed behind to help the comatose old man scrub.

Seeing that the two males were taken down, Saree lowered his voice and said to Qin Fei who was beside him, "Do you think he is telling the truth?"

Qin Fei nodded, "It should be about the same, but I asked them to separate them so that there would be no chance for negotiation. You can go over and ask again and see what the male has to say."

Saree frowned and said, "Well, it has something to do with the Vasakh people. You must ask carefully. I always feel that this is not that simple."

"If they say the same thing, then it's better to make some preparations, otherwise, if the Vasakh people really have any conspiracy, it will be too unfavorable for the tribal alliance." Qin Fei suggested.

"Okay, I'll go right now." Saree dropped the wet water Ukaka in his hands, and called in two males from the Nata tribe for help. left the tent.

Qin Fei asked one of the males to take some herbs and cook them first. The other stayed behind to help wash the old man's body.

The little female on the side wiped away her tears and asked Qin Fei timidly, "Do you think my grandfather will die?"

Qin Fei smiled encouragingly at her, "No, I will do my best to make him better."

The little female's eyes widened, "Aren't you lying to me?"

Qin Fei smiled, and suddenly remembered that he never knew what this little female was called, so she wiped the old man's body and asked, "What's your name, have I forgotten to ask you?"

The little female was stunned and said, "Temandarisa, my grandfather's name is Temandarrenva." Then she explained, "Is it strange that the barbarians here don't have surnames. In fact, this Temanda's Surname, also because my grandfather's grandfather only had a first name without a surname, and he was given the surname of Temanda because he married a young lady from the Temanda family after casting a sword and became famous."

Qin Fei was talking to the little female one after another, soothing her nervousness, and wiping the old man's body. It wasn't until the water was changed twice that it was almost the same. Qin Fei used a little juice with anesthesia effect, then began to clean the old man's wound, and finally applied ointment to bandage it. He also asked people to bring the boiled herbs and feed them to the old man.

Qin Fei was also tired from tossing, and sat on the hide to wipe her sweat. Then he moved his nose, and there was an indescribable smell in the air, neither strong nor weak. Yesterday Qin Fei thought it was the body fragrance of a little female, but today he smelled it on this old swordsmith too. Could it be hereditary? Qin Fei was wondering about the strange smell when Saree lifted the curtain of the tent and walked in.

Saree frowned, suddenly paused, sniffed in the air, and said strangely, "Why does it smell like this again? The male just took a bath and it smells like this..." Saree's words suddenly stopped, Qin Fei's face also became ugly. Apparently both of them guessed what the Vashakh people wanted to do!

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