After Becoming the Golden Finger of Long Aotian Male Protagonist - Chapter 27: Xiao Mian nodded slightly: "Well,...

Xiao Mian nodded slightly: “Well, it’s been just a few days.”

After that, he added: “There are still many things left to be done.”

Arthur pulls the corner of her dress and keeps Ming Wangwang’s eyes open. She asks Wei Yi, “Can you take me with you? I think, I want to see the outside world.”

Xiao Mian turned to face her, and asked very seriously, “I can take you out, but when we get outside, we will leave separately. Would you like to live outside alone if you are alone?”

“I…” She bit her lip, and a fear of the unknown surged up, venting most of her courage.

Jiang Yuan sighed and said: “Since you don’t want to take her away, just be unfeeling.”

Xiao Mian exhaled slowly, and said in a gentle tone: “Here are your people, your relatives, are you willing to them?”

Arthurine shook her head.

Xiao Mian raised her hand and gently placed it on her shoulder, “Don’t feel sorry, if I have the opportunity, I will come back, and you can also walk out of the forest with your people to go outside.”

Arthur was silent, looking at him with tears in her eyes.

Xiao Mian lowered his eyes and retracted his hand, “Go back, it’s time to eat.”

He lifted his foot and walked into the tribe, Arthur wiped a tear, smiled lightly, and sighed to follow.

Jiang Yuan said: “She may have figured it out.”

Xiao Mian kept walking.

But Jiang Yuan pondered a question. If Arthur did not follow along, wouldn’t the plot change?

No matter what, why did she worry so much?

The evening is a celebration feast.

The leaders and main figures of the Hetan tribe were killed. Those who were willing to submit were locked up, and those who were unwilling to be killed were also killed. The bodies were transported to a large pit far away and buried.

The sky was getting dark, a bonfire was lit on the dam in the middle of the tribe, the food on the fire was simmering with oil, the meat was steaming in the cauldron, and the good wine and food were brought up like running water.

The young girl put on the traditional costume of his tribe and started to sing and jump.

Xiao Mian was invited to the table, and after three drinks, the leader said: “Master Xiao, thanks to you this time, there would be no mountain tribe without you. Come, I will toast you.”

He respectfully toasted Xiao Mian, and the people next to him also picked up the glass and drank it. Xiao Mian replied: “This is the result of everyone’s hard work. Since ancient times, evil and righteousness have been overwhelming. The way of the river beach tribe may be annoying. The Creator is dissatisfied.”

The leader said: “No matter what, Lord Xiao, I know you don’t want anything in return, and we have nothing good for you, but if you encounter any difficulties in the future, you will return to the mountain tribe. We will always be your backing.”

“Yes! We will follow you forever!” The leader’s eldest son said loudly: “If Master Xiao becomes a big man in the future, don’t forget to help us hahaha.”

Xiao Mian smiled and said, “Naturally.”

This celebration feast lasted until dawn. Xiao Mian spent another day in the tribe, packing up his luggage, and embarking on the road to continue eastward on the third morning.

“Send you a thousand miles away, you must say goodbye, Master Xiao, there will be a period of time later.” The leader led the people in the tribe and sent Xiao Mian to the mouth of the canyon. The sun had risen in the distance, and the sky was orange and red.

“Take care, Xiaomou’s goodbye.” Xiao Mian arched his hands and turned and left as everyone watched.