Luo Ling looked at the 'touched' expression with satisfaction.
I made up my mind to help him.
System: 'Host, there's something I'm not sure if I should say.'
Luo Miao replied without changing her expression, "Then let's not talk about it."
The system choked.
After a long pause, he finally spoke, defiantly: 'Excuse my bluntness, but host, you're utter trash.'
Luo Ling:!!
Seeing its host's shocked expression, the system thought it had finally won.
Before it could even start showing off, it heard its host say something.
'System, it's unbelievable that you use such profound sentence structures. Are you secretly having another host behind my back?'
The system has selected to actively block the message.
Damn, this system is infuriating.
Wait.
Sooner or later, it will definitely outmaneuver its host.
Luo Ling pointed at the person on the ground with a pleasant expression.
"Place him in a slightly shady place, and move him carefully and slowly so as not to disturb the wound."
The warriors who were still holding Guy's limbs down nodded quickly.
"Yes, witch doctor."
Luo Miao opened her eyes slightly, somewhat surprised.
Witch doctor?
Indeed, people in primitive societies are very simple and honest.
They accepted his identity so easily.
It's important to know that the status of a witch doctor is exceptional, even within a single tribe.
After all, this is a place where even the slightest illness or pain can take a life.
Only a witch doctor can cure him.
In most tribes, the shaman is a priest.
Because true witch doctors are rare.
But there's not much that can be done through sacrifice.
The transmission of traditional witch medicine is too difficult.
Luo Miao's move was enough to earn their respect and admiration.
The priest reached out and patted Luo Miao on the shoulder with a kind expression.
"Child, thank you for coming to our tribe and saving Guy. If you need anything, please come to me anytime."
After saying that, Felix turned to the side.
"Autumn is almost here. Gather a team to find what you need and don't miss the time to form a bond."
The eyes, weathered by time, gleam with wisdom.
Luo Miao sighed inwardly.
They say old people are shrewd and clever, and it's true.
With such a proactive approach to matchmaking between him and Felix, I wonder if they'll also try to match the submissive guy with Basil?
The thought had barely formed when I heard a sensitive name.
"Basil, you too, put everything else aside for now. This female is so wonderful, you should settle things with her as soon as possible."
Luo Ling: "!"
Sacrificial rituals must involve mind reading!
Felix, however, was secretly delighted.
Before he could even make a move, the priest brought it up first.
He quickly chimed in agreement.
"The priest is right. Basil, you and Zhang Yiyang are both satisfied with each other. The sooner you form a pact, the sooner others will be able to stop coveting your territory."
Zhang Yiyang was completely shocked, shaking his head vigorously.
"No, I didn't, you're talking nonsense."
"Yiyang, you're a grown man, what's there to be shy about? Life is short, you should enjoy it while you can."
Luo Ling stood up and put his arm around Zhang Yiyang's neck, offering words of comfort as if he were someone who had been through it all.
But inside, he was extremely depressed.
How could the bottom be half a head taller than him!
You have to stand on your tiptoes to put your arm around someone's neck.
This is not scientific!
no.
He should drink more milk in the future.
Grow taller!
Ideally, I should be able to surpass his husband.
That way he'll definitely be able to launch a counterattack!
The system, which was ready to retaliate at any moment, immediately burst into laughter.
'Hehe... Host, I suggest you go to sleep now; it'll happen faster.'
Luo Miao didn't react for a moment, and asked in confusion, "Why?"
"Daydreaming," the system replied languidly.
Luo Ling: '...'
