Chapter 222 (2/2)

A’Mang suddenly turned to look at her, then looked at the python again.

After a while, A’Mang said, “A’Xi, can you please tell the python for me that I’m very grateful because it appeared in time to eat A’Bao and prevented you from having an accident.”

Nan Xun was stunned. “A’Mang, I thought the death of A’Bao would make you feel a little sad.”

A’Mang looked at her in surprise. “A’Xi, why did you think that? He wanted to hurt you damn it! If he had survived, then I would have killed him.”

Nan Xun: …

Her and A’Mang’s brain circuits were really different, completely different.

Nan Xun expressed A’Mang’s gratitude to the python.

There was shock in the python’s eyes, and its head peeped up at her. The voice in Nan Xun’s mind was very excited. “You can understand my snake language! Could it be…that you’re our snake ancestor?”

The python’s voice was elderly.

The corner of Nan Xun’s mouth twitched. Snake ancestor?

How did this stupid python come to this conclusion? She and the snake were obviously two different species, okay!

The python explained, “You have a faint smell on your body, it smells good. It makes snakes want to get close to you, but the man next to you, his smell makes all snakes afraid.”

Nan Xun glanced at A’Mang and didn’t know how to answer at first. Then she went “oh” and replied, “Thank you for your affection.”

Thus, this stupid and cute python also settled down in a small cave under the rock slope and became Nan Xun’s new neighbor.

In order to facilitate communication, Nan Xun gave the big bird and snake names. They were called Big Gray and Big Black.

The big bird was a little arrogant and liked to be close to A’Mang, who was the breadwinner, even though it couldn’t communicate with him. On the other hand, the elderly python was closer to Nan Xun and always played with her in the grass.

Nan Xun sat on the python, her legs crossed and her hands around the python’s neck.

The python quickly slithered through the grass and Nan Xun had a great time riding it.

However, Nan Xun’s good mood was interrupted after seeing a few familiar faces. They were from the cannibal tribe and there were seven in total. Nan Xun recognized the two women.

After seeing the python and Nan Xun riding it, the women screamed, sitting on the ground in shock. Then the men raised their spears one after another.

Nan Xun didn’t want any more trouble, so she patted the python’s head and said, “Big Black, let’s turn around and go back.”

The python angrily raised a third of its body, lifting Nan Xun up high, overlooking those people.

After a moment of confrontation, the python turned around and left.

After traversing a long distance, Nan Xun vaguely heard A’Hua’s cry.

She asked her, “is A’Mang still alive?”

Nan Xun almost collapsed; it couldn’t be that she thought he was also swallowed alive?

Nan Xun didn’t tell A’Mang about her encounter with those people and A’Hua. She thought they were merely passing by, and she also didn’t want to mention it. But after three days, they actually found them.

Those seven people were shocked by the sight in front of them.

They had never seen anything like the beautiful tree house, and the suspension bridge between the tree house and the stone cave was also very strange. They saw A’Mang and Nan Xun, but also the big bird squatting beside them, along with the black giant python coiled into a lump.