I'm forced to take over the world

Chapter 1558 Tribal Patriarch
At that moment, she felt that this person from the outside world was destined to meet her, so she couldn't help but look at him more.

However, just this one glance, through the blood on Lu Li's face, she saw at a glance that Lu Li's eyes were bright and his appearance was dignified, which made her heart twitch for a moment.

But she still forcibly suppressed this heartbeat in her heart and did not show it.

"Hahaha, little girl." The old man stroked her head, his eyes full of kindness.

"Hmph!" Zhao Kangyuan snorted coldly, and he looked at Lu Li viciously, his eyes full of jealousy.

Da da da--

Just then, footsteps sounded.

"What are you doing here? Hurry up and pick herbs!"

An old man with a gray beard leaned on a cane and walked slowly from a distance.

He looked extremely old, as if he was about to die in the next moment.

However, at the moment of appearance, a powerful monk's breath pervaded in an instant.

"Hello, Patriarch."

"Hello, Patriarch."

People around hurriedly saluted.

As soon as these words came out, Lu Li immediately understood that this old man must be the patriarch of this outsider tribe.

Zhao Kangyuan hurriedly said: "Patriarch, just now a young man came from the outside world and was seriously injured."

"He said that he was attacked by jackals, and Huan'er rushed to heal his wounds, so he was delayed in picking up the medicine."

"Here, that's him."

As Zhao Kangyuan said, he stretched out a finger and pointed at Lu Li who was lying on the ground.

"You are..." The patriarch glanced at Lu Li, with a hint of contempt flashing in his eyes.

What the hell can be attacked by jackals like this.

"In Xialuli, I accidentally disturbed you all. Please allow me to stay here for two days. After my injury recovers, I will leave immediately."

Lu Li struggled to get up, clasped his fists and said.

It has been three days since he took over the task.

But now that he wants to stay here for two days, he has already calculated that after dark, he will secretly collect herbs and refine them into pills.

Leave here immediately after you have recovered to your heyday.

But in this situation, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

"The outside world is all monks, and ordinary people like you are really rare."

Seeing that Lu Li's breath was weak, the patriarch spoke in a lukewarm tone.

"What you're saying is that the jackal is so powerful that I didn't last a quarter of an hour under it..." Lu Li said helplessly.

"Okay, but the patriarch said first, you can live here, but you must obey my management."

"Did you see that medicine field? You are like us. If you want to get food, you have to pick herbs. Everyone is equal here, and no one is allowed to be lazy. Do you understand?"

said the patriarch.

Lu Li was about to speak when Ye Huan'er suddenly worried:
"Patriarch, this son is seriously injured. I just barely stopped his wound. If we go to work in the field together, his wound may open again!"

As soon as the voice fell, before the patriarch could reply, Zhao Kangyuan immediately mocked:

"Huan'er, why don't you go out of the valley with this young master and go outside to be a pair of mandarin ducks?"

"You are everywhere, so can't you talk less!" Ye Huan'er couldn't help cursing.

The outside is so dangerous, if ordinary people like them go out, they will be killed as ants immediately.

"Enough!" The patriarch snorted heavily.

In an instant, from his body, a breath of Qi training realm burst out, sweeping in all directions.

Immediately, everyone was restrained by this breath, unable to move.

"This patriarch doesn't want to say it again, everyone is equal here, if you want to distribute food, or want to stay, you must go to the fields to pick medicinal materials!"

Lu Li hurriedly cupped his fists and said, "Don't worry, I will obey the management and will not be lazy."

"It's not too bad." The patriarch took a breath and turned to leave.

"Alright, alright, let's go pick herbs." Ye Huan'er's second uncle said.

"My lord, you are so seriously injured, why don't you gather medicine with me." Ye Huan'er looked at Lu Li with worry in his eyes.

She had already made up her mind that later she would work a bit more on her own and help Lu Li deal with the patriarch.

Lu Li forced a smile, how could he fail to see what Ye Huan'er was thinking.

Realizing this, he bowed solemnly: "Okay, thank you for healing the girl this time."

"You're welcome, but your injuries haven't healed yet, are you sure you want to go to the fields with us?" Ye Huan'er was worried.

"I'm fine." Lu Li said calmly.

Zhao Kangyuan sneered coldly: "Hehe, want to show off in front of Huan'er? You will know how vicious the sun is after a while. I think you can't hold on for an hour, and you will regret it immediately!"

Hearing this, Lu Li felt unhappy and cast a cold glance at him.

"Ok?"

After being swept away like this, Zhao Kangyuan's body shook suddenly.

At this moment, he actually saw an extreme killing intent in Lu Li's eyes.

It was as if Lu Li had stepped out of the mountain of corpses in the sea of ​​blood, a God of War who killed countless people.

This made him gasp suddenly, and his breathing couldn't help but speed up a bit.

But soon, he recovered from the shock.

"A trash that can't even beat jackals, how can I be afraid of him?"

Zhao Kangyuan shook his head again and again, only thinking that he was wrong.

Soon, everyone went to work in the fields.

These medicinal fields cover a hundred acres and are connected into pieces. At a glance, they look like wheat fields. When the breeze blows, they stir up ripples.

According to the request of the patriarch, these herbs should be cut off with a sickle first, and then piled up into stacks. After drying, all the seeds inside will be peeled off.

On the edge of the field, there was a sickle prepared by the patriarch in advance. Everyone stepped forward, took one each, and began to harvest the herbs.

After Lu Li left the field, he couldn't take it anymore.

He had never done this kind of physical work before, his technique was unfamiliar, and he was injured. After a while, he was out of breath and his face turned pale.

"My lord, drink some water." Ye Huan'er was worried, and hurriedly handed over a glass of water.

Lu Li hurriedly took the water and gulped it down.

Ye Huan'er got closer and whispered: "Don't be so serious, now that the patriarch is not here, you can just pick a little bit, pay attention to your body, don't get tired."

Although Ye Huan'er's voice was very small, Zhao Kangyuan still noticed it.

Zhao Kangyuan immediately yelled: "I said Huan'er, this kid is going to go to the field by himself. If he is exhausted to death, he deserves it."

"If you're so attached to him, you might as well marry him, but if this kid can't survive in a few days and dies, wouldn't you be a widow?"

"You!" Ye Huan'er filled her chest with anger, "Don't go too far!"

"So what if I'm too much, if you think what I said is wrong, then you can go to the patriarch to complain!" Zhao Kangyuan was confident.

(End of this chapter)