Chapter 810: 810 I was a goddess in ancient times (17)

Chapter 810, 810, I was a goddess (17) in ancient times.
The voice was a bit familiar, and everyone who was sculpt with the eagle heard the whole person stunned.
Look down at the back of the stone with a conscious mind.
A familiar and a little strange face appeared in his eyes.
Although she had not been in contact with Ye Haohua for a long time, because Chu Yun covered her, the last two people tore their faces, Ye Haohua changed from a slave to a priest, which is one of the reasons why they were very impressed with Ye Haohua.
At the moment, she opened her mouth and looked at the woman wearing a beautiful dress she had never seen before.
"What's wrong?" The carvings of these people saw this as a child, while asking and looking at her in the direction.
"I...that...do you think she is very...very familiar?" It’s very difficult to say a word, and you have to use all your strength to say what you want to say.
I don't dare to admit it. If the face of the light theory is very similar.
But now the woman in front of her face is not necessarily wearing precious clothes in the first class, and more importantly, the smell on her body is too horrible.
They followed Chen Nan, and they also saw the messenger of the first-class city who was a seven-level warrior. Even those messengers did not have the pressure on Ye Haohua to give him.
Such a terrible breath... How could it be a slave like Ye?
The carving also saw the coming of the person, the fingers were pinched very tightly, and now the heart is very messy, can't believe it.
But now the huge wall appeared in front of him, the powerful two-legged monster was killed by this group of people, he took a deep breath and tried to calm himself.
But the eyes did not move away.
"High priest!" Stone and others can not realize the strangeness of carving these people, but just look at Ye Haohua with one eye.
The young boy who dragged the monster did not have any suffocation. He was pleasantly surprised: "The high priest, do you think this is the two-legged monster you want? If so, we will bring an anguilla to catch a living back. This is dead. Go back and let the pomelo management take it and bake it. The meat is delicious!"
"Is this?" Ye Haohua has been here for more than half a year. Because she can study a lot of things, the people of the Icefield tribe have begun to study new things.
This two-legged monster heard that it came from the west. Many tribes were destroyed because of them. Some small tribes with good relations with Icefield asked Ye Haohua for their help.
Ye Haohua must have a knives, this monster will ring the dinosaurs in modern books, so let these people grab one to look back.
The first team of the ice field is now basically a seven-level fighter, and another eight-level fighter as the captain, seven people catch a dinosaur problem is not big.
Right now she looked at the three-meter-long monster dragged by the boy's hand. It was not very similar to the one on the modern book. It was shaped like a lizard, but it was three meters long.
"Go back and let the fennel take you to a trip." Ye Haohua touched his chin.
She observed the dinosaur before turning her eyes to those who carved it.
After seeing her finally seeing herself, she couldn’t wait to open her mouth: "Ye?"
Ye Haohua raised her eyebrow slightly. "It's me, how come you?"
She has heard that those people talked about Chu Yin, but she did not care much, because this mission is to bring the people of the Icefield tribe to civilized society...
She saw the carving at the moment, she was a little surprised.
"High Priest," I saw that Ye Haohua actually knew them with the carvings. The stone of the gatekeeper was forced by the whole person, and then stood up and explained to Ye Haohua, "This is the people of the Nanyin tribe next door. They are looking for clouds. Adults and adults, come and exchange things with us!"
He said that he pointed to a batch of things behind them.
Either why it was a matriarchal society at the beginning, Ye Haohua made people cotton into cotton, and then said the principle of the textile machine with the older women, they really got the textile machine when they were idle.
However, all the white cloths were made. Ye Yihua is also trying to dye the cloth, but it looks good but the cloth is distributed to the children and the women.
What can the soldiers in the tribe say?
I can only make clothes for the rest of them, because it is white but it is very dirty.
The soldiers in the tribe went out for a hurricane, so the SLR went out to hunt and they all went out wearing hides. They were so reluctant to get dirty, waiting for Ye Haohua to find black and dark but dye.
It is precisely because of this that the sculptures have some illusions about these people, and the tribes are still wearing those hides.
So the eagle just took out the burlap and found some confidence.
But now... They looked at the fine cotton clothes worn by Ye Haohua, and opened their mouths. They couldn’t say a word, and their faces were very embarrassing.
The carving was moved backwards, hoping that it would cover the burlap behind.
"Then you take them to find the fennel." Ye Haohua waved his hand at random, and then let the group of people dragging the dinosaurs go in with her.
The stone looked strangely at the carving of these people, and did not understand how such a weak person would be a friend of the anise, "Yes, the high priest!"
However, for Ye Haohua, they did not hesitate.
After carving these people with the people behind Ye Haohua, they finally entered the city gate. Everything in the door was something they had never expected.
They thought that the Nanyin tribe was terrible enough. After all, they always thought that Chen Nan was sent by God to save them.
Especially after they left the Icefield tribe, they felt that they would rebuild the destroyed wooden houses.
But now there isn't a wooden house here, all of which are made of materials that don't know what materials. When you look up, you can see the three-story building not far away, and the red bricks are matched with the logs.
Beautiful and beautiful.
The icefield tribes have expanded, and the walls they see are just the tip of the iceberg. There are scattered houses and criss-crossed roads made of square stones.
Further afield, a large piece of green grain was planted, and a group of cattle, sheep and horses walked leisurely on the grass.
The steps of carving these people all stopped.
"I...we have weapons, bows and arrows," the eagle finally sinks his mind and solemnly looks at the stones around him. "I want to change the cloth here."
His words have not been finished yet, and a child is holding a dark cockroach and is aiming at a target not far away.
(End of this chapter)