Tristan Xuan: "That... fat girl of ours?"
The Wu tribe village in Dongchuan was built on the mountains. There was almost no flat land in the tribe. If you wanted to visit a neighbor's house, you had to climb up several slopes. The eating habits were also quite simple - there was no room in the tribe. They raise livestock on a large scale, and the only meat they can eat is free-range chickens and aquatic products---so the people in the tribe are relatively slim.
Tristan Xuan was stunned for a long time, and suddenly couldn't help laughing and scolded: "That dwarf A Luojin always laughs at the monsters and humans for being stupid and rough, while the witches are known for being 'elegant' and 'refined'. Bah, elegance! It's obvious that they have to eat bran and vegetables every day, and they are so hungry that they are pale and skinny. If they have the ability, they can immigrate here and live for two days to see if they can get fat. A Luojin is the reincarnation of a glutton and a greedy ghost, and 250 kilograms is a bargain for him!"
Sebastian Sheng's hand was stuck to the bronze tripod with the blood flowing out, but his eyebrows softened.
A Luojin knew about the Heavenly Demon Sword and was always curious about it. He often said that he wanted to live a good hundred or eighty years, "so that he could play with Jian Lingtong one day."
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