"You are not satisfied at all, and do not know how to repay your kindness. Instead, you slowly whisper, dragging down our itinerary. Tonight, if you can't go back to the tribe and camp in the wild in the Aomori Mountains, do you know how fierce monsters you will encounter?"

At this time, a middle-aged man in his thirties walked directly to the thin boy at the end, looked down at him, with a cold expression and said:

"If you are so slow, we can only throw you here. You are a waste, not even a warrior. Your strength is so low that you can kill and eat you in the Aomori Mountains if you encounter a monster at will!"

The thin boy glanced at them a few times. Before he could speak, the thick boy called Manniu suddenly walked up to him.

Then, he threw the huge bamboo basket on his back, which was about one meter high, and the hoe in his hand, and said coldly:

"Bao, take it, you can't make any contribution to the team. You're just a savvy person. Get more things to make it easier for me to fight when I encounter monsters later!"

"That's right!" The boy who was the second person who spoke just now seemed to be mainly a man bull, and immediately echoed:

"Brother Man Niu is already a fifth-level warrior at the acquired level. He is very powerful. He is not like you, a waste? He is just a good person! A waste like you should do such heavy work."

As he said that, he walked up to the thin boy and threw the medicine and hoe in his hand to him.

Their bamboo baskets are filled with all kinds of plant rhizomes, you even have corpses of small animals, etc., each weighing hundreds of pounds.

If it were an ordinary human teenager, he would not be able to bear such a large weight at all.

The middle-aged man also walked up to the thin boy, looked at him with a joke on his face, and threw his bamboo basket and hoe to him!

He jokingly said, "Bause, come on, there is not much more, take mine."

The combined weight of these few bamboo baskets and the things inside is at least four or five hundred kilograms.

At this time, the thin boy slowly raised his head, his face blank, it was Chen Feng.

He didn't say anything, but just slowly lowered his head and prepared to hold all the bamboo baskets in his hand.

The thick young man Manniu looked at his movements, spat, spitting thick phlegm on the ground, and said with disdain: "You are still not a man, you are simply a coward, and you don't even dare to say a hard word!"

"I still hope you will resist me and take this opportunity to clean up you hard?"

As he said that, several people laughed around Chen Feng!

Chen Feng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but he said nothing.

He met these mountain people on the seventh day after entering the Qingcheng Mountains, and he did not show his strength at that time.

The most powerful and stature of this group of mountain people is just the sixth level of acquired cultivation. They can't see through his cultivation at all. Without Chen Feng's strength, he thought he was a human boy with no cultivation or even a warrior.

They actually said it was nice, saying that they were taking Chen Feng in, but in fact they treated Chen Feng as a slave.

After Chen Feng met them, he suddenly had an idea in his heart and wanted to use them as a cover to implement his plan.

At this time, a girl next to her couldn't stand it anymore. She was also a mountain citizen. Although she was a woman, she was half a head taller than Chen Feng. She was slender and tall, very toned, and had a very delicate appearance.

Other mountain names, occasionally when they secretly look at her, there is a hint of enthusiasm in their eyes.

She walked up to Chen Feng, looked at Manniu and others, and said angrily: "Manniu, you guys are too much. Chen Feng is not our slave. Why do you let him do this?"

"He is not even a warrior. He can't carry things weighing hundreds of pounds at all. It's already very difficult to carry his own. You still have to bully him!"

Manniu looked at the girl with a hint of greed flashing in his eyes, and he sneered disdainfully: "Who said he is not our slave, he is our slave. In the future, not only him, but even his descendants will be slaves!"

"Ah! No..."

He patted his face gently: "I said the wrong thing. Just a person like him, who is as thin as a little chicken. Which woman would marry him?"

As he said that, there was another joking laughter, and then he shouted to the girl: "Qiqige, get out of the way and don't worry about our nostalgia!"

The girl named Qiqige was so angry that her face turned red. She stood in front of Chen Feng and said angrily: "With me here, you can't bully him!"

"Oh?" Seeing that he was so protective of Chen Feng, a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes. He looked her up and down, and said sarcastically: "Qiqige, you are not interested in this little white face, right?"

"Tell you, this little guy looks good but not good at it. It's not as tall as you. If you really marry him in the future, you might have to serve him every day. And seeing his thin appearance, I'm afraid he's on the bed, hehe..."

He didn't say the following, but the meaning was already very obvious. Then he slammed his strong chest hard, and his crotch moved forward very despicablely.
Chapter completed!