Huang Beiyue smiled, squeaky this little guy, rich in feelings, people who have been with him for a long time, he can't help but be family.

Even if he is usually bullied so badly by Xiaohu, at the critical moment, he is still worried about Xiaohu.

And....... Why did he have everything in that pocket-sized bag?

She has seen him take out pocket dishes and chopsticks, pocket knives, pocket needlework, pocket pots....... and now he even has a pocket handkerchief, and she will bring his pocket bag another day to see what else is in it!

Xiaohu loves face more, and he is a mythical beast, and he is unwilling to show his vulnerable side in front of Squeak, so a tiger's paw pushes him away and licks his wounds by himself.

Squeaky looked at him, opened his mouth and cried, Xiaohu glanced up at him, a little speechless, as if to say: "What are you crying about?" It's not you who hurt! ”

Huang Beiyue looked at the two guys with a smile, and then remembered that she had already killed the Hundred Eyes Han Toad, why didn't the people she brought come out to cheer one by one?

Looking up, I saw that around the swamp, those young people slowly surrounded them, and looked at Huang Beiyue with red hair in shock.

Everyone's expressions were stunned, as if they didn't know how to react.

The expressions of those people were a little strange, not at all like what it should be like to kill a strong enemy, and her gaze slowly turned to Jike, who was closest to her.

Jike was stunned for a moment, then suddenly put one hand across his chest, knelt down, and shouted, "King of the Night! Our Lord of the Night! ”

As soon as he knelt, the others knelt down one after another, placing one hand across their chests, and shouted, "King of the Night!" ”

"Lord of the Night!"

Huang Beiyue squinted her eyes, the king of the night? It seems that before the hundred-eyed Han Toad died, she also said something about the 'King of the Night', but she didn't care.

Now it seems that this Lord of the Night, referring to her?

"Jike, what's going on?" She asked.

Before Jik could speak, Asare rushed to her more cheerfully than anyone else, stopped with a sharp brake, put one hand on his chest, and said respectfully: "Lord of the Night, this is the patron saint of our Henala tribe. ”

"I'm not a god." Huang Beiyue said, she came to deal with the hundred-eyed Han Toad, and she was also selfish, otherwise, she would never have had so much sympathy.

"Of course you are not a god, and the Lord of the Nightshade is not a god, but he protected our ancestors, just as you did today." Asare spoke to her in a tone full of awe, not humble, but full of reverence for her as a person.

Huang Beiyue smiled: "Have you forgotten? Today, everything is not my credit alone, you all have a share. ”

Although she was arrogant, she also knew that without the help of these young people today, she would not have won so easily.

"Without you, our entire tribe would be in danger of perdition, Lord of the Night, thank you!"

"Thank you!"

"Thank you!"

The voices of thanks rang out one after another, and Huang Beiyue did not continue to be pretentious and polite, and calmly accepted these simple thanks.

Jike rushed down with the people and said excitedly, "King of the Night, let's go back to the tribe!" Asare, you go back and bring this news to the patriarch first! ”