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"Maybe it's because I'm 'too ugly'? Let him go. It's you. It's hard to go back to your hometown and don't go home to have a look?"

Ye Fan casually changed the topic.

When kulatu heard this, he bowed his head sadly. Obviously, he wanted to go back, but he didn't dare.

"Why, you can't take my guest to see your house?" Ye Fan pushed along.

After hearing this, kuratu had to smile and say, "well... I'll take Mr. Ye to sit down, but my father may not allow me to enter the house."

"How do you know if you don't go?" Ye Fan smiled.



Kulatu clenched his teeth and nodded.

They left the temple and entered a clean, neat, natural and elegant street.

"Look, the man came out?"



"What's the matter? Didn't you see the Dragon evil guard?"

Several elders of the Aslan nationality were surprised to see Ye Fan safe and sound.

"There was no battle at all. I think I retreated in the face of difficulties."

"Oh... I guess I haven't seen the evil dragon emperor?"

Ye Fan doesn't care about these discussions behind his back.

At the moment, he was at ease and could enjoy the local customs of Aslan.

In the Assyrian city or tribe, every look at the past is a variety of carefully outlined scenery.

Ye Fan had to lament that although these Asians were harsh on "beauty", it was too much.

However, they themselves do practice and try their best to pursue beauty, which is not on paper.

This civilization seems to pursue the outside too much, but in fact, it is a belief in beauty and nature.

Therefore, the Assyrians do not have their appearance in vain. They are indeed outstanding and worthy of being among the four golden races.

When he came to a seemingly ordinary tree house, kulatu stood still.

"Is this your home?"

Ye Fan didn't expect that the house of the grand elder was no different from that of ordinary people?

"Yes, we Asians don't pay attention to ostentation, but care more about details. This tree house was improved by our ancestors for more than ten generations."

There was a touch of pride in kuratu's words.

Ye Fan smiled. He really didn't see the big difference between these tree houses. It seems that his aesthetic ability is not enough.

"Big brother!"

The door opened before it came.

LAN Duoduo ran out of it with a happy face and hugged kuratu.

"You're back. I'm so worried!"

The iron man kuratu also showed a gentle smile, "it's Mr. Ye who went to find the evil dragon emperor. I didn't go in. What are you worried about?"

LAN Duoduo looked discontentedly at Ye Fan.

"Aren't you very powerful? Do you want to kill the evil dragon emperor? Why is it over?"

Ye Fan blinked, "when the Commission is completed, it will come out naturally."

"Ha, did you finish the entrustment in your dream?"

LAN Duoduo shook his head and felt that he had met an arrogant maniac and neuropathy.

"Brother, don't hang out with such people. Go back to the tribe. I will convince my father."

Kulatu looked at his sister and begged, but he didn't dare to promise.

"Who allowed you to go up my steps?"

The elder Singh seemed to have finished his official duties and returned to his home.

"Father..." kulatu whispered, "Mr. Ye is a guest. He wants to see my hometown, so..."

"This is not your home. Our stad family has nothing as ugly as you."


Singh did not hide his disgust on his face, "take your bronze human companion and get out of the dragon blood tree tribe!"

Kuratu's face was pale. It was too cruel to be humiliated.

"Hey, are you really his father?"

Ye Fan really couldn't listen. "Did you say that about his son? Did he decide what he looked like? You didn't make it?"

Singh snorted coldly, with a touch of contempt in his eyes.

"This is your ignorance of beauty, you guys of low civilization."

"Do you think the appearance of life has been doomed since birth?"

"Everyone, from the moment of birth to the moment of this world, should constantly pursue to make himself more beautiful."

"If congenital is not enough, you should redouble your efforts instead of giving up yourself!"

Singh looked at kuratu indifferently and said, "I know I'm ugly, but I don't want to make progress. I don't tidy up my appearance and dress up well, but I choose to escape..." "this guy is not qualified to be an Asian, not to mention a member of the stad family?"

Ye Fan was so surprised that he was a little speechless?

Singh's meaning is very clear. What he hates is not kuratu's natural appearance, but his lack of ambition and perseverance in "beauty".

To put it bluntly, it's an "attitude" problem!

With Ye Fan's straight iron temperament, I'm not used to seeing big men busy dressing up all day.

But in Aslan, if you don't love beauty, you are guilty!

"Mr. Ye, I am ashamed of my family and my father. You don't have to speak for me."

Kulatu smiled bitterly and said to Lando, "brother, go first..."

Seeing this, LAN Duoduo quickly grabbed kuratu's hand.

"Father! Please, let brother stay!"

"Shut up! If you pester me again, I'll beat him out of the tribe!" Singh was reprimanded in a cold voice.

LAN Duoduo bit his teeth. "I... I promise your father. Can't I attend the beauty ceremony?"

Singh was obviously stunned when he said this!

Kuratu also looked at his sister in surprise.

Ye Fan is a little confused. What do you mean? This sloppy and rough girl is going to take part in the beauty pageant?

"It's not enough just to participate... But if you can win the title, I'll allow him to stay on the edge of the tribe," Singh said.

After hearing this, LAN Duoduo said anxiously, "winning the first prize? That... That's too difficult?"

"If you can't do it, you'll be a father," Singh decided.

LAN Duoduo had no choice but to say ruthlessly, "well, it's a deal!"

"Speak for your father, always count!"

With that, Singh turned and went home.

"Blossoming, you don't have to. Brother has been used to it for so many years outside," kuratu said.

"I know, brother, you are very good and can live well outside. But... But your home is in Aslan."

LAN Duoduo said with a smile, "I hope that when my brother is homesick in the future, he can come back."

When kulatu heard this, the fierce man wept and his eyes were red.

Ye Fan couldn't help it and said, "don't cry first. It's not me who beat people. It's too outrageous for your sister to win the first place in the beauty God ceremony?"

"I want you to take care of it! You boastful guy, you know a fart!" Lando said fiercely.

Kulatu lovingly touched his sister's nest head, "Mr. Ye, my sister is still very beautiful to dress up."

Ye Fanshan smiled and didn't attack the brothers and sisters. They were happy themselves.

Just then, a group of guards of the dragon blood tribe hurried past the house.

They also carried a wounded companion on a rattan stretcher.

The man who took the lead was heroic. Ye Fan had just seen him. He was one of the four evils, Tianshu?

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