Seeing that person, Ye Lingyue dodged aside.
"Your guest is coming, please invite me this way."
"How did she come here?"
Ye Lingyue stood in a concealed manner, and because she was in the tribe of craftsman dwarves, the other party didn't notice her.
"Who is that woman? They are all beautiful."
Diyang Qingfeng thought that woman looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.
In Diyang Qingfeng's view, the craftsman dwarf tribe is full of dwarves who are not short in winter, even women.
But the female guest who just arrived has a beautiful face, a fairy-like appearance, and a natural temperament, which makes people forget the world when they see it.
"You don't even recognize her? Are you so tender?"
A face full of sarcasm.
"She is the eldest grandson Xueying."
Ye Lingyue smiled wryly.
"What, she is the eldest grandson Juejue?!"
Diyang Qingfeng was taken aback.
The eldest grandson Xueying was called the eldest grandson extinct by Diyang Qingfeng and others behind his back because of the Ghost River incident.
"Why did Extinction come here? She didn't know that we were also in the craftsman dwarf tribe, so she came here after chasing us?"
Diyang Qingfeng's earlier compliments disappeared in an instant.
He shivered with fright.
In his mind, this eldest grandson was extinct, and his status was about the same as that terrifying woman of Jiu Ming Buddha.
These days, beautiful women are so ruthless.
"What are you thinking about. She doesn't even know we're here, and I hid the lunar rover."
Ye Lingyue said.
She was also surprised that she would meet each other here.
The timing of the eldest grandson Xueying's arrival was a bit coincidental, just when the matriarch was injured.
Could it be that... Ye Lingyue's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly thought of something.
Her brows were furrowed tightly.
"Who was that famous craftsman dwarf just now?"
Ye Lingyue asked.
"It's the son of the deputy patriarch, named Pang Zha, and he's my distant cousin."
Pang Gu mentioned the other party with an unnatural expression.
In the craftsman dwarves tribe, most of them are relatives, with two common surnames, Pang and Wei.
Pang is the surname of the deputy patriarch, and Wei is the surname of the patriarch.
If it is counted by blood, Pang Gu and the deputy patriarch are relatives. Unfortunately, the deputy patriarch's family treats his mother very badly, and they have never given Pang Gu a good look since he was a child.
"That person seems to have a good relationship with the eldest grandson Xueying, Pang Gu, do you have any cronies in the clan? Send him to keep an eye on Pang Zha."
Ye Lingyue looked at the two people who had entered the patriarch's house.
"You mean Pang Zha?"
Pang Gu said in surprise.
"It's better to believe what you have or not to believe what you don't. You should let people stare at you first."
Ye Lingyue exhorted.
At this time, Pang Zha had brought his eldest grandson Xueying to meet the matriarch.
The matriarch was also a little surprised when she learned that the eldest grandson Xueying was visiting.
But she was also quite seasoned, and immediately lay down on the bed.
She had just recovered not long ago, and her face was still a little pale at this time, and the big witch was waiting beside her.
"Eldest grandson, head teacher, long time no see."
The matriarch showed only her tousled hair and tired eyes.
When she spoke, she was also weak, not accompanied by one or two coughs.
"Patriarch, I heard that you were ambushed and seriously injured. The doctors are helpless. I can help you treat it."
The eldest grandson Xueying was full of kindness, she looked at the matriarch on the sick bed.
It seems that the lovebird king was right, the dwarf matriarch was seriously injured this time.
These rough looking dwarves were once the most loyal companions of the Destiny Clan.
As the inheritor of the Destiny Clan, she naturally wanted to tie them to the same chariot.
It's just that this tribe is really too Buddhist.
Apart from participating in the monthly collection every day, they hardly contact any other forces.
If it wasn't for this time, that person named Panggu colluded with Ye Lingyue, she would not have realized that the craftsman dwarf tribe still has value to use.
It's just that the craftsman dwarf tribe is too stubborn, so she had to use some special methods to make them submit obediently.
"Thank you, Miss Changsun, my injury has been brought under control, so I don't need Miss Changsun to worry about it."
The matriarch declined the kindness of the elder Sun Xueying.
"Patriarch, my mother said last night that you are sick and seriously injured. Miss Changsun has a wonderful way to help you, why do you refuse?"
Pang wondered.
"Pang Zha, there is no room for you to speak here."
The big witch scolded.
The deputy patriarch just loves her precious son too much, so this guy will become more and more presumptuous.
"Patriarch, are you afraid that after I rescued you, you owed me a favor and it would be difficult to repay it? Don't worry, I also know that you don't like to owe favors to others. I came here this time to ask for something. The patriarch can Think it over."
Eldest Sun Xueying smiled and said...
In the evening, Ye Lingyue and Diyang Qingfeng had a meal cooked by Eminem at Pang Gu's house.
The bony Eminem is a kind old man who makes a nice and tender meat and bone soup.
Amidst the strong aroma, I heard the big witch asking outside the door.
"Em's broth is still so fragrant, I'm here to ask for a sip of soup."
After hearing this, Ah Mu hurriedly welcomed the big witch in.
The big witch was not restrained either, she sat down beside Ye Lingyue very casually.
"Great witch, I heard that the eldest Sun Xueying was angry and left this afternoon?"
Pang Gu gossips.
"You monkey bastard is very well informed. That woman also doesn't know what is good or bad, and she actually wants to use the opportunity of healing her wounds to let my craftsman dwarf tribe trade twenty chariots."
The big witch lost all her teeth, but that didn't stop her from drinking minced meat soup wheezing.
Her face was flushed from drinking, but she didn't know whether it was because of the hot broth or because of anger.
The chariots of the Carpenter Dwarf tribe are more valuable than weapons.
In the daily monthly market, the craftsman dwarf tribe will also sell some weapons to exchange for the supplies needed by the tribe.
But the car chariot, the craftsman dwarf tribe would never sell it to others no matter what.
"The moon-shooting chariot that I gave to Miss Yang was the first chariot sold to a foreign race by my dwarf tribe for thousands of years. The Taoist door opened with twenty cars, and the appetite is really big. Of course, the patriarch refused. gone."
When the big witch mentioned this matter, he still had an angry expression on his face.
What the upright artisan dwarves hate most is this kind of shameless person who takes advantage of the fire.
This time, it was also thanks to Yang Nianshi who came earlier and saved the matriarch.
If it was one step later, Changsun Xueying's robbery would have succeeded.
The eldest grandson Xueying returned home without a feather, and her annoyance can be imagined.
"However, I came here now, not because of this. The patriarch asked me to tell Yang Nianshi that the eldest grandson Xueying also has the seal of compassion and aid on her body. She originally planned to use that mark to save the patriarch, but it's a pity that you Get there first."
As soon as these words came out, Ye Lingyue couldn't help being moved.