After scanning the food in front of him one by one, he mumbled and reached out his bone stick and ordered it: "God wants to eat roast lamb leg today..."

Hanwen licked his lips and mumbled again: "God wants to eat roast chicken."

Then, Hanwen's eyes fell on a plate of meat that looked like it was salted. He could not move his eyes away. Finally, he picked up a plate of bananas with his bone stick.

One side reluctantly looked at the plate of meat, while constantly comforting himself: "hemp said you can't always eat meat, to eat more fruit is good for your health."

"Well I don't eat meat I eat fruit, I eat fruit. "

Finally, Hanwen reluctantly withdrew his eyes.

The ceremony seemed to have ended, and Hanwen climbed down from the stage table, carrying the three plates in front of him, while gnawing at it and pricking into the crowd: "let, let, let..."

Although he did not understand what he was talking about, people around him still tried their best to give in, showing great respect.

Ye Fei was a little confused. Her initial ecstasy was overcome by curiosity at the moment. She didn't understand why these aborigines treated Hanwen so favorably. After all, he saw that except for the most meat in the Hanwen plate, everyone else was only divided into one or two pieces.

With a bit of curiosity, ye Fei has been squatting here, trying to find out what makes these people treat calligraphy so favorably.

But after watching for a while, ye Fei couldn't see any clue. After the ceremony, they ate something, and then they resumed their singing and dancing. It can be seen that they are in a good mood.

And Hanwen

It is back to her, showing still snow-white two small buttocks, is squatting beside a stone, is buried in serious gnawing belongs to his leg of sheep and chicken, a pair of happiness can be described by the expression of ecstasy.

"Well Eat well... " Hanwen buried his head to eat seriously, a face of enjoyment.

Ye Fei looked at his appearance, with a touch of doting in her eyes, but found that, eating and eating He suddenly put down his chicken leg, which he had just gnawed to half, and sat down on the stone and began to cry.

"Ma Ma I miss you so much Sobbing Numb

While wiping tears with his small arm, he cried with a grin. Before he could swallow the chicken leg in his mouth, he cried as if he had been wronged.

"Woo Hoo Ma Ma where are you? I want to go home Whoa, whoa I want to go home! "

Hanwen cry extremely miserable, a nose a tear, see ye Fei heartache.

Unable to sit down any more, she quickly got up from behind the trees and did not care whether the aborigines would attack her. Her eyes were full of tears and her eyes were moist again.

At the moment, some of these people have already noticed the movement of Ye Fei. They pick up relatively primitive weapons sensitively and stab Ye Fei from time to time, not to hurt her, but to try to drive her away.

But at the moment, ye Fei's eyes are only Hanwen. She can only hear her children looking for her. She can't care what these aborigines are doing. She goes straight to the crying Hanwen.

The wild people around looked at each other and became more and more uneasy. They cried out to Princess Ye. From time to time, they tried to reach out to her with weapons. Gradually, they surrounded her around the city and kept rotating around her. They would not let her go at all.