At this time, someone saw Zhou Yu coming. The man wanted to make a voice, "tribal leader..."

Zhou Yu quickly raised her hand, put her finger on her lips and made a gesture - -- Shh, don't talk.

Zhou Yu looked at the movement of xuanyingluo with thin lips. He didn't make a sound. Naturally, he didn't want to disturb these men's Carnival.

He felt very happy to see her humiliated and trampled on.

There was no one here to help xuanyingluo. It was obvious that she was numb. Everyone even gathered around after watching the good play.

Xuanyingluo felt that someone was taking off her pants. Her pupils shrunk slightly and came back to focus a little. She quickly covered her mouth and coughed.

Cough.

This cough stopped the men's movements. Obviously, everyone cares about their health. The women here are not clean and are easy to catch diseases.

Xuan Yingluo's clothes were pushed up to reveal her white and greasy skin, but now everyone has no time to appreciate her skin. Instead, they looked at the scars on her body in horror. Those scars were washed into cold water and were not treated in time. Some of them have become suppurative.

The men coughed and jumped away quickly.

"Is this woman sick? Has a doctor examined her?"

"Just now I felt that her face was still hot, like a high fever."

"I think I'm sick. Let her go first. Anyway, she's here and can't run."

Several men turned and walked away. At this time, everyone saw Zhou Yu on one side and quickly said, "tribal leader, why are you here?"

Zhou Yu walked over gracefully on his military boots. He patted a man on the shoulder. "Brothers are working hard. How can I disturb you when you are doing good things?"

Everyone laughed.

"Tribal leader, since you're here, stay here and have dinner together." Said brother Wang in the camp.

Zhou Yu nodded, "OK, then I'll stay for dinner."

Zhou Yu sat down, brother Wang sat next to Zhou Yu, and the women began to share the meal.

Xuanyingluo had already got up. She tidied up her clothes and began to work with the women numbly.

At this time, someone stuffed a bowl of meat into Xuan Yingluo's arms, "you, you are your Anu. Go and give this bowl of meat to the tribal leader."

Xuanyingluo paused for a moment and then walked to Zhou Yu. She knew she had no choice here.

Xuanyingluo soon came to Zhou Yu. She squatted down and handed the bowl of meat.

Instead of looking at her, Zhou Yu told brother Wang what he was talking about.

Xuanyingluo put down the meat and was ready to leave.

But then Zhou Yu stretched out his hand and directly pushed the bowl of meat to the ground.

The meat here is very precious. Zhou Yu quickly frowned and looked at her coldly, "how do you do things? You can't hold a bowl of meat in your hands?"

Xuanyingluo certainly knew that he did it on purpose. It was not that she couldn't hold a bowl of meat, but that he overturned the bowl just now, but depended on her.

He's just looking for fault.

Xuanyingluo looked up at Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu narrowed her narrow eyes and looked down at her. "What are you doing? The soup splashed on my boots. Wipe it for me now."

Someone echoed, "tribal chief, this woman is clumsy. We should punish her well."

Xuanyingluo didn't change her expression. She lowered her head and wiped Zhou Yu's black boots with her sleeves.