Chapter 1679 Beastmaster's Heart (3)

Xia Qiu was teleported by Peter, it fell from the sky, and happened to land on the altar of this tribe.

At that time, the wizard on the altar was divination with tortoise shells, praying for good weather for the tribe, but the process of praying was interrupted by Xia Qiu.

When Xia Qiu fell to the ground, she fainted, and the natives tied her up, treating her as a crime punished by the heavens for their tribe.

"Hey hey yo~" A local tyrant with extraordinarily noble and bright feathers came out.

Unlike other aborigines, this aborigine is holding a stick in his hand. The body of the stick is curved like a snake. Looking at his eyes, he is also very wise.

He took the staff and touched Xia Qiu.

A somewhat pungent feeling spread throughout the body, as if the tongue had been stung, and soon lost consciousness.

Xia Qiu pursed her lips tightly.

Seeing that the headed native looked at her, he began to speak again.

Xia Qiu thought she still couldn't understand, but this time, she heard a somewhat old voice.

"Strange woman, where do you come from? Why did you destroy the sacrificial totem of my tribe?" The old voice was calm and mighty, coming from in front of him.

Xia Qiu looked up.

Standing in front of him was the old native, looking at himself.

Just got bitten by something weird so she can understand them? It's just that she couldn't feel her tongue, and Xia Qiu's throat was dry and sore. She opened her mouth, but couldn't speak a word.

She could only look at the yellow native.

Looking at Xia Qiu, the old native hesitated for a while, then turned around and gestured.

Immediately, a few natives came up, put Xia Qiu down from the sacrificial altar, and gave Xia Qiu another sip of water.

The water went down the throat, and it couldn't heal Xia Qiu's dry throat for a while. The skin of his mouth was tearing and painful, but his throat was somewhat comfortable.

"Nada, take her down, she will live with you for now." The old native said again.

Coming out of the crowd, a khaki woman with a slightly wide body stepped out.

The woman was very strong, she easily picked up Xia Qiu with her hand, put it on her shoulders, lifted it up, got off the sacrificial altar, and walked towards the sun.

Xia Qiu was carried on her shoulders like fluttering catkins. She had been in a coma for an unknown amount of time, and her body had no strength at all. Otherwise, she would have broken free from the bondage long ago, and she wouldn't have been touched by the snake stick.

"Hehe, my name is Na Da~ What's your name?"

The woman talked to Xia Qiu as she walked.

But it's a pity that although Xia Qiu is awake, in this state, not to mention thirsty, he can't make a sound.

Nada talked to herself for a while, but seeing that Xia Qiu really didn't respond, she stopped talking.

She is like a clumsy bear with great strength, but she is very inflexible when crawling over things.

Finally, a stretch of mountains could be seen in front of her eyes, and Na Da's pace was also fast. She quickly reached the foot of the mountain and entered a cave.

There was a fire in the cave, and the claw marks on the wall looked like they were left by some kind of large creature.

The dry and warm cave has a bit of a stench, but at least it feels safe. There are some animal skin dresses beside the fire, as if they are drying.

Some people lived here, and it was probably where Nada lived.

Sure enough, Xia Qiu was put down by Na Da on the animal skin in the cave.

Although the animal skin was very soft, it seemed that there were some thorny debris, which made Xia Qiu lie there, as if he was lying on a thorny nail, scratching everywhere.

——I really want to wake up and clean this animal hide before lying down.