The news that Qi Yan woke up spread throughout the early morning. After all, Shi Ang brought back a beautiful little female yesterday and they all saw it. At this time, all of them came around and looked at Qi Yan with excited eyes.
Qi Yan sat on the stone bench at the door and was stared very uncomfortably, his cheeks flushed rapidly under the watch of everyone.
Orcs: ...so cute! !
Qi Yan could not bear the instinctive reaction of this body, but such a pure otaku physique really helped him a lot. Since the heroine is taking the fascinating **** route, then he will use the pure white lotus temperament to complete the task (green tea **** smile)!
"Hey, hello, you all give up!"
There was a sudden anger outside the crowd. When the orcs heard it, they shrugged their shoulders, and immediately dispersed to make way.
Qi Yan's soul is not an orc, so he can't hear it. It was the roar from the king, which made the beasts bow their heads.
Looking forward to the past, I saw a half-and-half long golden hair fluttering in the morning breeze, echoing the sunlight. The handsome face is like a masterpiece of God. The perfect proportion of golden figure is strong and stylish, and the important position is surrounded by a piece of animal skin.
Qi Yan knew from the posture of this person that Shi Ang should be right.
Qi Yan doesn't know what he looks like. Looking at them one by one makes him feel more confident. After all, they are not blind. Can they still look around when they look ugly?
Yuanyuan looked innocently at Shi Ang who came by. Shi Ang stepped in and walked faster.
When he came to Qi Yan, he saw that his bare feet and snow-white soles stepped on the muddy ground, which looked extremely pitiful. Shi Ang reached out and wanted to hold Qi Yan, but when he got close, Qi Yan stood up quickly, ran to the other side of the stone bench, and kept a distance from Shi Ang.
"..." Shi Ang's mood is a little bit unhappy.
Qi Yan looked at him stiffly and wanted to hug his movements, murmured weakly: "I, I don't know you..."
The timid look of the little female was lovable. He hid behind a stone bench that was not enough to stop any danger, deflated his lips, and shrunk his shoulders. The clear light in the peach blossom eyes flowed into Shiang's heart like a holy spring.
"Cough!" Shi Ang coughed slightly and withdrew his hand. "My name is Shi Ang, the leader of this tribe."
After speaking, Shi Ang raised his chin with pride, and his eyes overflowed with confidence. This is the inherent pride of the lion.
But Shi Ang wanted to express another meaning, that is, rights.
Any female will choose a tall, strong and authoritative male as a partner, which can protect herself well from harm... Shi Ang wants Qi Yan to know that he is the leader and he can protect anyone.
However, Qi Yan who changed his soul did not understand...
"Boss..." Qi Yan murmured, taking a step back under the eyes.
Public: "..."
Shi Ang: "..."
Why back off! ? Was this kid scared after being injured? !
Shi Ang stared, puzzled and asked, "Are you afraid of me?"
"Um... um." Qi Yan glanced at him, nodding in spite of his sullen expression.
"Why?"
"Because...because you are the leader." Qi Yan's nose was red and there was a feeling of crying.
Finally, someone around could not help laughing out loud.
"puff……"
"Hahaha Shiang! You have today too!"
"The little female must have been frightened. You can speak quietly!"
Shi Ang is a good leader. He belongs to the kind of leader who eats meat together and drinks water without meat. Willingness to share with others, this is why the Nanshan tribe is so united and has no internal struggle. So Shiang, who was laughed at by the tribe, was only blushing with embarrassment, and looked at Qi Yan with a little laugh.
This little female is so interesting...