Moreover, their realm can make the skin more tender, smooth, white and delicate.

This makes these girls not beautiful in the world, but with the addition of exquisite skin, they are a little more seductive than ordinary beautiful women.

To be honest, if it weren't for the immortals following me in the painting, there was something wrong with this tribe, he would be really happy to be served by these girls all night.

It’s just a pity that even if he had this intention, I’m afraid the immortals in the painting would never be willing to let him touch these girls.

Even at this moment, he was just a clone... While thinking about it in a mess, the two girls who were supporting him suddenly said in unison: "Brother Lin, we are here."

"arrive?

Where have you been?

Have you arrived at the happy nest?"

Lin Hao is still in a drunken acting state. Since he wants to act, he has to act in the whole set. Hearing this, he raised one hand and pinched a girl's lubricated chin, "Here, then, aren't the sisters going to help Brother Lin in?"

The girls were shy, but what made Lin Hao feel a little uncomfortable was that the shy looks of these girls were obviously pretending to be.

To be honest, among this indigenous tribe that advocates body refining, even if these girls have fair and smooth skin, these women are all martial. Under such a background, how could they be good at seducing men in a coquettish voice?

Well! Lin Hao pushed away the two girls who were supporting him, still pretending to be drunk, walked forward crookedly, and walked into the room.

However, when he walked into the door of this room, Lin Hao was slightly stunned, then subconsciously walked out, looked at the yard, and then looked at the group of tribal girls behind him, and the ones who were still a little frustrated at the moment, puffing his cheeks and staring at the immortal in his painting.

There is only such a house in this yard?

Lin Hao subconsciously asked the tribal girls: "The high priest will not just arrange this rest room for us, right?"

"yes."

"Is there any problem?"

Among the girls who were sent by the high priest to serve him, a woman who was obviously a little older and looked about twenty years old, threw a charming look at Lin Hao while trying her best to soften his voice and asked Lin Hao.

After asking, the woman looked at the immortal in the painting next to her in surprise: "Aren't the two distinguished guests together?"

Lin Hao suddenly looked strange, looked back at the narrow space in the room, then looked at the immortal in the painting, and hurriedly said, "How can a room work?

Although we were together, we didn’t have to live in the same room!”

"Hurry up, let the high priest arrange another room for us!"

"But there are no extra houses here."

The old girl spread her hands helplessly.

"Who said that?"

“Don’t you have many empty houses here?

Especially in the area where the old man lives, there are so many empty houses..." "Our Tengling tribe's elderly and children are already on the way to leave the holy mountain and will return to the tribal territory soon... There are really no empty houses. Besides, Brother Lin and Miss Xian'er, don't you, should you live in the same room?"

The older girl seemed to be unable to turn her head and looked at Lin Hao and the immortal in the painting.

It was not until this time that the immortal in the painting finally realized what situation he had encountered.

In other words, the Tengling tribe only arranged a room for her and Lin Hao?

How can this work? The immortal in the painting immediately expressed that he would go to the high priest in person and ask the high priest to re-arrange a house.

However, before she could turn around and leave, the four or five girls next to her who were sent to serve them pushed her into the room, and Lin Hao was not let go, and they were all pushed into the room.

Just when Lin Hao was almost unable to pretend to be drunk and wanted to scold these women and ask them to call the high priest over.

But I heard these women say that in ancient legends, the two legendary people who followed the holy beast and the saint were originally a pair of heaven, and they also said that if they really separate the places where they lived tonight, it would be contrary to the holy will in ancient legends, and the Tengling tribe would incur punishment.

"fart!"

Lin Hao was furious. It would be fine if the old man of the high priest used ancient legends to fool him. But these tribal girls who were not even full of hair actually used ancient legends to fool him?

However, after he finished angrily, he heard that there was no sound outside the door. He went to the door and looked out through the crack of the door. He saw that these girls had brought a lot of monster bones from somewhere, and all of them emitted a wave of suppression like a restricted wave.

This kind of suppression is not to suppress spiritual power, but to bind space! Lin Hao was stunned for a moment and was about to open the door immediately, but found that the door was as solid as ever. Even if he used the most strength, he could not let the door move at all! "Brother Lin, Miss Xian'er, you have a good rest. We will open the door for you tomorrow."

A group of girls outside the door laughed and said to the room, and then left the courtyard together. No matter what Lin Hao called them, these tribal girls had no intention of turning back to open the door for him.

This is really determined to lock him and the immortal in the painting in the same room! This is definitely arranged by the high priest! But this is too ridiculous, right?

Lin Hao was so angry that he wanted to smash the door open immediately. With his cultivation strength, with all his strength, there was probably nothing in the Tengling tribe that could really stop him! But, it seems that there is no need to make it so ugly, right?

It is hard to say whether the high priest had a conspiracy or was actually a good intention...?

Lin Hao hesitated for a while, lifted his fist and put it down again. He put it down and lifted it up again. In the end, he did not directly smash the door, but looked back at another person in the room with a little hesitation.

Compared to him, the immortal in the painting was much calmer. Even if he was locked in this room, the woman just looked at the things in this room calmly, and even had leisure to admire the wings of a monster hanging on the wall.
Chapter completed!