Chapter 1486 White Armor Tribe

The sky is still dark.

But through the thin atmosphere, the stars can be clearly seen.

It's just that today's two menisci seem to be brighter.

The little boy looked at most ten years old. He was not tall, but he had obvious muscles.

Against the already dark skin, this little guy looked extraordinarily strong.

Maybe it was because he was running too fast, accidentally, the little boy stumbled and fell forward violently.

But at the moment of loss of balance, the little boy's left hand popped out naturally like lightning and hit the ground.

The whole person used his strength to do a front somersault, crossing an arc like a cannonball, and landed heavily.

Boom.

The ground trembled heavily, and a huge wave of dust rose up.

At first it sounds like a rhinoceros is stepping on the ground, but looking at the peaceful appearance of the adults who are also wrapped in animal skins, it seems to be very normal.

The little boy, like an energetic calf, appeared in the middle of the village after a few bounces, landed firmly in front of the owner of the pair of crescent eyes, and raised the old wooden board in his hand as if asking for credit.

A mountain was painted crookedly with green, yellow, and black paint on it.

Those bright black eyes were full of anticipation. After handing over the board, he rubbed his hands anxiously, waiting for further comments.

"Yart, you're late again, and you're cutting in line!" A little girl with a shofar braid pouted, her rosy face looked extremely lively.

"Squeeze, squeeze, I helped my father hunt a fat horned blue sheep today! Then let me come here. I have worked hard to run for such a long distance." The little boy argued loudly, and after speaking, he unceremoniously squeezed and sat next to the little girl.

"Filia, you're still free there, save some space for me."

"Hmph." The little girl snorted dissatisfied, but she still moved to the side.

"Yart, I have told you many times, run slowly in the future, you are always disobedient, and next time you are not allowed to jump in line." The clear voice was like an oriole, and the girl looked at Yart over there, helplessly Shake your head.

Arthur nodded dejectedly.

The little girl named Filia covered her mouth and giggled. She was wearing a well-tailored animal fur jacket. Her skin was much fairer than Biart's, and she also had scars.

These children appear to be of different heights, and generally appear to be around ten years old.

Her immature eyes were full of ignorance and expectation.

There are some older boys in the distance, looking with curiosity and a little teenage love in their eyes.

"Teacher must be a gift given to us by Xingyu God!"

"She knows so much that she can teach us how to build great buildings. If this goes on, our Baijia tribe will definitely grow stronger and stronger. At that time, let's see if those Redstone tribe people dare to bully us!"

"Yeah, I heard from the teacher that we will all be able to live in more comfortable houses soon."

"With a face as beautiful as the starry sky, and wisdom as vast as the grassland sea, I really don't know who will be good enough to be a teacher in the future."

Some strong figures were cutting the body of the giant beast by the campfire, and the women next to them were tanning the animal hides.

In the center of the village, there is a 50-meter-high, majestic red clay minaret.

There are hundreds of tons of dried animal meat stored there, which is the most sacred and noble place in the entire Baijia village.

These words are repeated among them countless times every day.

When these Baijia people dressed as hunters were busy discussing, the girl who was sitting in the center surrounded by children was mentioned the most.

How many people hope that their son can be good enough to win the heart of Teacher Xiao Wang.

In the dark weather all year round, bonfire lighting is the only way to keep warm and get light in the village.

"Teacher, please wear thicker clothes. We are not afraid of the cold. Don't get cold. Teacher, look at what I drew today..." A strong little fat man rubbed his nose, and handed over a fluffy animal skin blanket in a fawning manner.

"Hmph, Enoch, do you want my sister teacher to give you a small stove, no! We also brought a blanket for the teacher."

"This is the cloak of the white water fox. My mother just sewed it out today, and I sent it to you specially." Filia stood up hastily.

"I brought it too, mine is thicker and warmer."

"Teacher, are you thirsty? I brought water from Qinggu Spring. It's delicious."

...

There was a chattering sound, and several children rushed to deliver their presents.

The young girls who were sitting in the center looked at these faces lovingly.

She smiled and pushed back those scrambling little hands.

"I'm not cold, really not, thank you."

"You don't need to give me gifts every day, I can't fit it in the house, giggling~" Perhaps infected by the smiles of these children, the girl also covered her mouth and laughed lightly.

These children all have a sincere heart like gold, and this is the greatest warmth in her opinion.

The children didn't care what the teacher said, they just stuffed it all in one go.

"Okay, before the painting class starts today, the teacher will tell you a story, a story about a great hero."

"Hahaha, the teacher is the best, and there are stories to listen to."

"We love hearing about big heroes."

"Brother Mu is going to fight off the bad guys again." The little girl Fei Liya said with longing eyes.

"Well, of course... This time, he encountered a very powerful enemy. How powerful is it? The number of enemies is thousands or tens of thousands of times that of his!"

"Ah, the great hero is so powerful."

"Wow! I'm looking forward to it!"

...

There was a sound of exclamation, and soon the children propped their chins and concentrated on the story.

If it weren't for the teacher's arrival, their daily life would be simply hunting, skinning, and then following their parents to sell in remote villages. They grew up little by little, and finally died in a certain wild animal attack.

Day after day, year after year.

This is the life of the Baijia people, perhaps this is the life of the vast majority of people on this planet.

And Teacher Xiao Wang's falling from the sky is like a god in the eyes of this village.

They have a beauty that makes them feel ashamed, a heart as clear as Qingguquan, but they also have wisdom as far as the eye can see from the grassland.

It's just that the girl rejected their title of "goddess", but voluntarily became the children's "Mr. Xiao Wang".

Her gift from heaven.

She is the treasure of the Baijia clan!

...

...

"You actually want to blaspheme our Teacher Xiao Wang!"

A man as strong as a lion suddenly stood up in a rage at this moment, and grabbed the thin man with two mustaches opposite him.

Clasping the opponent's neck with one hand, it seems that the opponent's neck can be crushed in the next second.

But the thin man with two mustaches had a sneer on his face, and he clamped the thick arms with both hands and twisted them violently.

creak!

Amidst the crisp sound, the lion-like man slammed back with his hand.

boom!

The hard ground rock exploded immediately.

"You Redstone Clan don't want to get involved, Teacher Xiao Wang is noble and inviolable!"

"Noble? No matter how noble she is, she is still a woman. The son of the patriarch of our Redstone Clan, the most dazzling star - Yi Zewende has taken a fancy to her. As long as you agree, our Redstone Clan is willing to pay another woman who is comparable to the White Jia Clan. The village as a betrothal gift, isn't that... not enough!"

The dust and mist cleared, and the seemingly thin man confronted the tall and mountainous man with fists.

Under the feet of the two, there were cracks like spider webs.

In the huge tent built by the animal bones, the two parties drew out their weapons at the same time.

At a glance, there are all pale animal bone weapons!