Bengtie: Is your pure and beautiful destiny serious?

Evikin's hunting team returned to the settlement as the sun set.

They carried large and small boxes and entered the gate with their full harvest. The crowd waiting at the door saw that they had brought back so many supplies and couldn't help but cheer with joy.

They hurried over to lend a hand. This poor little tribe was now bursting with vitality and hope.

Cheng An followed at the end of the team, watching everyone busy transporting the supplies to another place. More and more people joined the team to help, and more and more hands reached out.

Suddenly, a small hand reached over the goods and the crowd and held her finger.

Then, a round little golden head popped out from behind the adults.

It's Kakahuaxia.

"Messenger sister! You're back!" Even though she and the child had only known each other for one day, Kakavasa was very close to her. The reason was unknown, but who doesn't like a well-behaved and sensible child?

"Did you help us find the food?" His eyes were the bright color that Cheng An was familiar with, very beautiful and smart. At this moment, these eyes reflected the firelight at the entrance of the tribe, sparkling and looking particularly innocent and cute.

The child's voice was clear and penetrating, and everyone nearby who was delivering boxes to another group of people heard the noise. When the tribesmen who went "hunting" with her heard this topic, the tiredness on their faces disappeared, and they suddenly became interested in talking.

"Oh, I'm not sleepy anymore when I talk about this!" The leader looked quite old, but at this moment he seemed to have returned to his youth. He straightened his back, clapped his hands and started talking.

"We were able to bring back so many things this time, all thanks to the envoy."

"Do you know what the envoy took us to do? She took us directly to rob the Kartika camp!"

When the uninformed Evikin people heard this, they all made sounds of surprise and shock.

"What? So you are not hurt?" asked a voice in the crowd.

The leader waved his hand and said, "Of course not. The envoy didn't ask us to do anything. He broke into the Kartika camp alone and eliminated all the Kartika villains there by himself!"

"Those skinning knives were armed not only with knives but also with guns, but the envoy was not hurt at all."

Hearing this, the other hunting team members also began to add: "That's right! We all witnessed the heroic figure of the envoy knocking down the two guards at the door in just two moves, and his robe was not even dirty after the fight."

"It's such a pity for those who didn't see it with their own eyes. You don't know how handsome it was when the adults waved to us to indicate that it was safe over there and we could walk over there in a grand manner!"

More and more people gathered around to listen to the fun, and there were more and more people talking and sighing.

"What? So attractive! Next time I want to go hunting with the envoy!"

"Mr. Messenger is indeed the Mother Goddess who gave us Evikin a way to survive. Thank you, Mr. Messenger, and thank you for the Mother Goddess' blessing!"

"One man took on the entire camp of Kartikas! This is a miracle!"

"It's so satisfying and satisfying! We can finally rob them, and they have finally gotten what they want."

"This heavenly law is so refreshing!"

The mood of the crowd gradually became more and more heated. Seeing the topic change from bragging about her deeds to how they would definitely be able to defeat the Kartika clan in the future, Cheng An felt familiar and tired.

Sure enough, no matter where people are from, they all tell stories and pass on messages this way. I'm used to it.

She wanted to explain and ask everyone not to go too far, and that it was not as miraculous as they said. However, she was already at the end of the line, and now with so many people coming to watch, it was impossible to squeeze in.

She then gave up clarifying the matter and planned to slip away while everyone was still busy listening to the story and didn't notice her presence there. Otherwise, when everyone was already listening to the story and found her, the scene would probably be that they would either kneel down and kowtow or pull her aside to say something exciting.

At this moment, Kakavasa beside her pulled her hand and looked at her with a pair of big, beautiful eyes.

She squatted down and couldn't help but touch the child's silky and soft hair: "What's wrong, Kakavasa? Is there something you want to tell me?"

"Sister Messenger, is what they said true?" he asked.

"Well, most of it is true." For example, she didn't break in, she sneaked in. After all, she dealt with all the people who found her, which meant that no one found her. If no one found her, wasn't that sneaking in?

Reasonable.

Kakavasia automatically understood this implicit answer as the envoy's sister's modesty and smiled even more happily.

He knew that letting the messenger sister live in his house was a good thing. He has always been lucky, and this time is no exception. With the powerful messenger sister around, Kartika will never be able to bully her and him again!

Cheng An finally took Kakavasia back home. The crowd's belief was no joke. If she was discovered, she would definitely be socially dead. So she chose to leave.

Little Kakavasa was just over ten years old, neither tall nor heavy. Cheng An picked him up, then used his energy to nimbly cross the fence near the gate and enter the settlement, then walked lightly towards his residence.

The settlement was not big, so it only took a few steps to get there. She put the child down in her arms and greeted the blonde girl at the door affectionately: "Varissa, we are back."

The blonde girl seemed to have heard about their successful return and came over to greet them, "Mr. Envoy, you have worked so hard. Kakavasa said he wanted to pick you up, but you ended up bringing him back."

"No way, Kakavasya is a super cute kid. I'm taking advantage of him by hugging him." Cheng An told the truth.

The image of Jin Sha when she grew up appeared in my mind. Her tone of voice was very different from now, which was particularly attractive. As a result, such a charming person was so well-behaved and honest when she was young. I have to touch her more when she was young, otherwise she will not dare to do it when she grows up.

"I have heard about the deeds of the envoy." Varissa's eyes were full of respect and relief. "Thanks to you, we have such a rich harvest. This is a rare happy event in our tribe. Maybe we will have a bonfire party tonight to thank you for your protection."

Huh? So enthusiastic?

"Is it unnecessary?" She couldn't speak in public, nor did she have any dancing talent. She was good at slacking off at the bonfire party, but if it was done for her sake, it might be a little difficult.

After all, dealing with people is really troublesome and tiring.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone behind him answered: "How can it be inappropriate? The envoy saved us from danger and gave us food and a chance to survive. We, the Evikin clan, should show respect and gratitude."

Cheng An turned around when he heard that. It was Old Lana. He was thinking to himself, "Oh, 'saving people from danger' and 'giving' have been passed down to this version."

Okay, okay, it doesn't matter. The tribal leader has come to invite her in person, and she can't refuse him.

She could only follow them to the small square in the center of the settlement, where the bonfire party would be held tonight.