My billionaire husband spoils me too much

Chapter 637

Charles gave two small gold to Samba. He wanted to buy two skewers of barbecue from him.

But the samba didn’t sell.

“Why won’t you sell it?”

Charles looked at the savage in front of him strangely. Apart from his strong body, he could not see any

difference between him and other savages.

“He said the price went up.” ..

Lili, the female translator, was a little angry and bargained with Samba. She was probably saying that

Samba was not honest. He used to sell two skewers of barbecue for two flints and two pieces of small

gold before.

Now he wanted three small pieces of gold for only a skewer of barbecue.

Samba stood in front of them. He was bearded and stared at them with his dark eyes. He didn’t want to

explain anything.

This was how wild people made deals. They bought whatever they wanted if they could afford it or left if

they couldn’t.

Samba was very interested in the translator in front of him. He was looking at this skinny female

attentively.

She was similar to his cub.

Stared at by Samba, the translator trembled with fear. She did not dare to bargain with him anymore.

She usually worked in the palace and rarely came out to hang out. She had long heard of the ferocity of Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

the savages. Coupled with the huge body of the savages, she unconsciously retreated.

Samba stared at the translator with his dark and sharp eyes, then turned to look at a small figure

behind the shade of the tree. After looking for a few minutes, he was finally satisfied.

Samba felt that his cub was better,

Charles could also see that the savage in front of them had other feelings for their female translator,

Lili. He was worried that the savage might act under impulse, which would be troublesome.

Charles Immediately took a step forward and threw a small piece of gold on the ground, “Give us a

skewer of barbecue His tone was also a little cold and vigilant

Samba seemned to understand Charles’s words at once. He didn’t mind squatting down to pick up the

money. He carefully put the gold into a big animal skin bag beside him. He immediately took a skewer

of roast meat and

two flints and handed them to Charles.

The savage’s move was faster than Charles had imagined as if he could understand his words in an

instant

Charles took the barbecue and the flints and kept looking at Samba warily. Crabbie took the opportunity

to take the barbecue in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth. “Yummy, this barbecue is really yummy.”

Crabbie felt that the taste of this barbecue was a little familiar as if he had been eaten it once

somewhere before, but he couldn’t remember it for a moment.

“Why did you do that? Pay me back.”

“There’s a lot of gold in the palace. Don’t worry about it, brother… Ask the female translator to buy

more from the

savage. It won’t cost us anyway.”

“Can’t you see that the savage has been staring at Lili? Go buy it yourself.”

“But I don’t speak the native language of savages,” Crabbie had always been uninterested in beauty

and only loved delicious food.

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“What are you afraid of? We have a lot of people and weapons. He won’t dare to mess around alone.

And I don’t think he’s interested in Lili. He keeps looking back at the tree behind him.”

Charles also looked at the big tree when he heard this. He was surprised to see someone’s back!

“Over there, under the shade of the tree, there seems to be a woman lying there” With her back to

them, he could only see the back of her head.

As soon as Charles said this in his excited voice, Samba immediately strode forward. He blocked his

sight with his huge body, and he was defensive, standing with a posture indicating that he was ready to

fight and attack.

Samba shouted angrily at Charles for that he had been angered.

Charles was frightened and instinctively took a step back. Why did the savage suddenly lose his

temper?

Crabbie and Gary saw that the Samba was fierce. They stopped messing around and immediately

stood up straight with weapons in their hands. If the savage went crazy, they wouldn’t go easy on him.

They were ready to shoot at any time.

The two sides were at daggers drawn and looked at each other.

Although Samba did not know what weapons were on their shoulders, he instinctively felt danger. He

looked at them as if trying to remember their faces.

Samba didn’t fight with them,

Samba threw down the barbecue and the Nints. He only took the big bag of gold, ran behind the tree,

picked up the sleeping person, and ran away with a few quick steps.

Crabbie and Gary didn’t understand for a moment. They just thought that the Samba was afraid and

ran away.

“This savage is very observant. He knows that he couldn’t afford to provoke us. He gets afraid and runs

away.”

“He took something away behind the tree.”

Crabbie was stunned. If he was not mistaken, it seemed to be a woman.

“Mr. Hopkins.”

Gary saw in the distance that Patrick was walking towards them. He waved and greeted him.

Charles said quickly as if he was extremely excited. “Patrick, did you see that just now? That savage

suddenly went crazy and almost fought with us.”

“Is that the smart savage you’re talking about?” Patrick subconsciously looked around.

There had been no news of Christina recently, and Patrick had been anxious these days. Occasionally,

he heard some interesting things from Charles and the others.

“Yes, this savage now sells the stone to three gold pieces,” Charles also pointed to the carts under the

big tree in front of him. “Maybe he made that too.”

Patrick walked straight over and carefully observed the two very rough and crude bullock carts, which

could be used as transportation tools.

“Where is the savage?” Patrick was curious about such a savage.

“Mr. Hopkins, that savage was scared away by us.”

Scared away?

Patrick looked carefully at various items on the stand, including the remaining flints and some roast

meat roasting on the fire. He felt a sense of familiarity.

“What’s the name of this savage?”

Patrick’s voice was deep. He was expecting something.

Charles and Crabble looked at Lili. Only Lili could communicate with the savage. How could they know

the name of the savage?

“I don’t know.” Lili shook her head,