Chapter 90 Prehistoric Live Broadcasting System 3
520 stared at the respectful man in front of him holding pure white silk pajamas and bowing his head in a pious manner, but did not respond for a while.
This guy, who looked like a man in the long clothes and trousers he was still wearing yesterday, why did he go to the countryside and put on a primitive fur skirt after a while?
However, this figure, 520, this lustful guy, used his eyes instead of his hands in a serious way, sizing up his man's good figure with wide shoulders, waist, and eight-pack abs, and uttered a satisfied sound in his heart.
Of course, he was wearing a cloak, and no one saw his arrogant eyes, only Bai Zhen, whose tense muscles seemed to be stimulated in some way, bulging, and there was a strange feeling on his back.
Naturally, he couldn't imagine that the abstinent and serious priest would care about him, but he just thought that he was not used to showing his breasts like a primitive man.
The person in front of You YouQi is still a sacrifice with a subtle desire to explore. The other party has a cloak on his body. Except for the delicate white ankles showing white and tender toes, the rest of the body is covered without a trace of spring, just like a person without clothes is wearing In front of people who are neatly dressed, the embarrassment and shame are unavoidable.
The fans in the live broadcast room seemed to be excited to celebrate the New Year. In other words, since they came to this primitive planet, they have seen men, women, young and old, all naked, high-definition and uncensored, all over the body artists, they have been hilarious. Turned upside down.
Later, the live broadcast platform couldn’t watch it anymore, and it was forbidden to drive. The excitement was subsided by marking some necessary places for these indigenous people. Except for the very few who complained that the live broadcast platform had no human rights, other viewers could accept this net-cleaning behavior. .
Bai Zhen knew that other anchors also followed the local customs and put on primitive fur skirts like him. When the fans in the live broadcast room were clamoring for him to take it off, he took off his clothes without being so pretentious.
If you want to fully integrate into a group and let them consider you as a part, you must lose the morality that should be lost.
He just continued his plan as if he could not see the comments of fans commenting on his figure.
Sa was wearing a leopard-print fur grass skirt, and his dark and sturdy body was like a small hill. He stood beside him, urging anxiously in a thick voice, "Qing, this is dedicated to you, you are the sacrifice of the tribe, only you can have it. Qualified to wear such good clothes!" For
fear that the Grand Duke's selfless sacrifice would not be accepted, Sa added, "Hurry up and accept it, don't think about this kid's thin arms and thin legs, he still has strength, let him be next to your tent in the future. Build a shed, and if you have something to do, tell him to do it, and when he gets better, you can draw the totem of our tribe for him, he is our new clan, since everyone is a family, you are welcome to call him!"
Thin arms and thin legs Bai Zhejun's face stiffened for a moment: "...Yes, in the future, I will wait for the priest to send him. If you have something to do, I will do it."
520 didn't miss the stiffness that flashed across Bai Zheng's face, and he laughed in his heart.
In fact, Bai Zhen's body is very strong and powerful, and his muscles are very beautiful and attractive. However, in general, he is more than 1.9 meters tall, has developed muscles, and has strong explosive power in his limbs. He lives in the wild all year round and his skin is sun-dried and shiny. Bronze, in the eyes of primitive people who are crowded with men, Bai Zhen with nourished and supple skin, with eight muscles but no exaggerated bulge, is not a little chicken who can be carried around at will without any offensive power.
The self-esteem of men, young man, you still have a long road ahead. With physical strength alone, the interstellar people who claim to be genetically optimized may not necessarily be comparable to the primitive people who have been trained from cruel nature.
This primitive planet is not a small ball that you can play with.
"Zhen, I'll take your clothes, thank you."
520, who had been wearing burlap for half a month, pretended to be reserved and took Bai Zhen's pajamas. The tip lightly touched Bai Zhen's eyebrows, his tone was calm, "Father God bless you."
He acted strangely, looked solemn, and said something, and Bai Zhen had not called his name for the first time from this priest. He reacted with excitement and shyness, only to feel that the mysterious sacrificial cold fingertips seemed to have some kind of magic power, which swayed his whole mind for a while, and even he felt that his ability that he had not been promoted for a long time seemed to be loose.
But the feeling of wonder came to an end soon, and when Bai Zhen opened his eyes, he could only see the slender figure of the slender priest holding the pajamas that he gave away.
Is it an illusion? He blinked slightly confused eyes.
Turning his head, he met Sa's vicious, disbelieving and envious staring at him, Bai Zheng was puzzled, "Sa..."
Before he finished speaking, the leader Sa suddenly put his hands on his shoulders, his tone was heavy Seriously, "Jian, do you know why Qing didn't use prayer to treat your leg injury last time?"
Bai Zheng's heart moved, "Why?"
Sa looked at him with burning eyes, "Because Qing's health is very bad, He used to spend too much sacrificial power for his people, sacrificial power is the biggest support for sacrificing, if the sacrificial power stored in their bodies is depleted, the sacrificial will return to the arms of the father-"
Hearing this, Bai Zhen I already felt what Sa was going to say next, and sure enough, Sa continued, with a tone full of envy and seriousness: "But Qing prayed for you just now, and he prayed for you regardless of his own body, I can see that Qing also likes you very much. , Qing admits that you are a member of the tribe, all the clan members will regard you as our tribe, this is Qing helping you to gain the recognition of the tribe, you must not betray Qing in the future!
" What Qu Sa said just now, primitive people are simple, but they are not stupid. Bai Zhen has been recovering in the tribe these days. Although everyone is polite to him, he can detect how much alienation and vigilance in this politeness. .
Even after Sa announced that he was about to join the tribe, his situation had not changed much without the totem painted.
And Sa said that Sacrificial Qing prayed for him just now, not only because he thanked him for the gift of clothes, but also because he liked him, saw his predicament in the tribe, and supported him?
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
Bai Zhen covered his chest, his heart suddenly beat extremely fast, and an imperceptible confusion flashed in his dark pupils.
What kind of person was this sacrificial priest that he felt mysterious and unpredictable from beginning to end, for the first time, Bai Zhen had the desire to explore a person thoroughly.
Moreover, he lowered his head and rubbed his thigh, which was still aching before, and uncovered the green paste on it, revealing the intact skin, as if a piece of flesh had never been plucked out of this place.
Of course, not only did he discover these miracles, but the live broadcast room also exploded.
"God! It's really possible to pray for sacrifices!"
"I underestimate these primitive people, the little priests are so powerful that their fingers are weak. Come and check with a girl from the treatment department. How long does it usually take for the anchor to treat this kind of traumatic power? Time?"
"My healing power is level 5. If the anchor's injury is better to this extent, let's talk about half an hour less. After all, to grow new flesh, I have to add a wood-type power, and it's half an hour later... ...Don't say it, this little priest is absolutely poisonous!"
"Oh my god, I just thought I was watching a simple live broadcast of colonial behavior, but I didn't expect these old hats to hide, is it a little priest who can do this alone, or is it All tribes do sacrifices?!"
"I laughed awkwardly when the little priest said 'Father God bless', and now I slap my face, maybe there really is a father God!"
"..."
His eyes passed through these fan messages , Bai Zhen walked into the tent of the little priest without changing his face, no matter how many secrets the little priest hides, he would not act rashly until he fully gained trust.
With one hand, 520, who was about to go to heaven, didn't forget to continue cos Gao Lingzhihua, but before that, he couldn't wait to change into her husband's pajamas, and was about to bend over to roll up the slightly longer trousers when he heard an abnormal noise at the door, "Sacrificial lord, I'm right, I'm here to clean your house."
Fall, in this primitive society without privacy, you can't even change your clothes.
Sure enough, just as he put the wide cloak and rags over his body, completely covering the pure white pajamas, Bai Zhen walked in with an expressionless face.
Bai Zhen looked at him, startled for a moment, then chuckled lightly and walked towards him.
520 immediately became nervous, what's the matter, is there anything wrong with him, why is this guy laughing so penetratingly?
"Sir Priest, have you put on the clothes I gave you? You are so smart, you have already figured out how to wear him in such a short time," Bai Zhen said in admiration in a deep and pleasant voice, looking at 520's embarrassed eyes After getting down, he squatted down and picked up the trousers that were so long that they were dragged to the ground: "However, there is a slight flaw, let me tidy it up for you, or you will trip over when you are about to walk."
He was gentle, his movements were gentle, his fingers When he gently brushed 520's fair feet, a shudder flowed through his chest, numb.
520 gritted his teeth and curled up his white and tender toes. If he hadn't known that this guy had no memory, he would have thought he was molesting.
Bai Zhen moved slowly and gently rolled up his trousers for the little sacrifice. Not only did this low-level behavior not embarrass him, he watched the little sacrifice Bai Nen's toes curled up innocently, pink, round and cute. There was a strange urge to touch and caress in my heart.
He has seen the feet of many primitive tribal men. Because they never wear shoes and are exposed to the rain and the sun, their dark feet are not only muddy, but also have a thick layer of calluses on the soles of their feet. Makes people want to take a bite.
Take a bite?
How could he have such a pitiful and slightly erotic imagination about a man's feet? Bai Zhen's head seemed to have been slashed
, and he retracted his trembling fingers like an electric shock and stood up. He stood in front of 520 with his head lowered and his voice slightly hoarse: "Okay, offering sacrifice to your lord."
Talking about his shortness, he didn't notice his strangeness at all, he just nodded coldly and arrogantly: "Go and pack your things, remember, don't mess up my herbs."
His bossy attitude made Bai Zhenyi. His scorching heart slowly cooled down, he took a deep look at the little sacrifice, felt his superior attitude, and silently suppressed his subtle feelings.
Bai Zhen sorted out all kinds of animal skins, animal bones, stone pottery pots, and herbs piled on the ground for 520, the living waste wood, but the fans in the live broadcast room broke out again.
"What happened just now, did the host temporarily shut down the live broadcast?!"
"What happened, an unknown foreign object attacked?"
"Wow, I cried! I want to see the little sacrifice, Bai Zhen is a cheap man!"
"Should It's not the live broadcast system of Bai Zhan's God Pass, it's completely unnecessary, maybe it's the ghost of the live broadcast platform!"
"Friends, is this the time to worry about this, didn't you see that the neighbors are already digging coal mines and preparing weapons. After conquering other small tribes, the male god Bai Zhen has been in the field for five or six days, why is it still a pastoral farming style, is it really possible to accompany these ancients to hunt and gather wild fruits? The male god Bai Zhen, show your ambition, your domineering!"
As soon as the topic changed, fans really realized that the situation was urgent, and they didn't care about the sudden closure of Bai Zhe's live broadcast room before.
Fans urged their male god not to be a babysitter for others. The first priority is to solve the problem without knowing it and make Sa a king, and then lead the people of the small priests and tribes to make a lot of weapons. It's definitely not enough to guard the small clan of the gang. The dream of unifying the forest is to attack other clans to win over the clansmen. Don't wait for other anchors to bring people to the door before they are blinded and attacked!