"Patriarch, there is no mistake! Although each chief of our Momo family is selected by the last chief, if the last chief dies without selecting the successor, then the new chief must be selected by duel. We are dueling all the time, but there is no victory until the chief appears. You are a worthy chief! " The dwarf spoke excitedly.

Shen Yanxiao is speechless. She wants a cloth for Mao!

"But I'm not a member of your Momo people..." Shen Yanxiao tries to struggle.

It's the first time she heard of such a cute family name.

"So which clan is the patriarch? The Lili nationality? Luoluo people... "

Shen Yanxiao listens to the cute family name silently, and thinks that dwarves are born to be cute!

"No, I don't have an ethnic group." She is a vagrant! Please ignore her!

"That's great! Since you have no ethnic group, you can join us The development of things is totally different from Shen Yanxiao's imagination.

"No..." Shen Yanxiao wants to explain it again, but the two dwarfs who have shaken their fists all afternoon are not going to let her escape.

"Our patriarch has been elected. Everyone, go to prepare a celebration party for the patriarch!"

"Mo Moli, take the patriarch to the patriarch's house to have a rest, and prepare the best dress for the patriarch!"

The two dwarfs gave orders directly regardless of Shen Yanxiao's wishes.

All the dwarfs are moving. No matter what Shen Yanxiao says, they don't care. One by one, they go to prepare for the celebration dinner party!

"Don't do this..." Shen Yanxiao felt that all the strength would be drained directly. She stretched out her small hand wearily and looked sad.

These dwarfs are too informal! It's no problem to give the position of clan leader to such a guy with unknown origin! I'm not afraid she's an aunt!

"Lord patriarch, please allow me to take you to your room for a rest." Mo Moli's eyes to Shen Yanxiao are full of respect and love, as if Shen Yanxiao was the most sacred and inviolable patriarch in his mind from the beginning!

But in fact, it's less than four hours since they met

Shen Yanxiao was still thinking about whether to put oil on her feet to escape. However, the voice of repair sounded in her heart lake.

"Yes."

"What?"

"Be the patriarch."

"Why?" Shen Yanxiao wants to cry. She knows nothing about dwarves. How can she become a clan leader? This is the pit dwarf!

"Because you want to see the king of the dwarfs. The dwarfs are divided into tribes. But every three months, their king will invite the chiefs of all tribes to the emperor to listen to the situation of all ethnic groups. Dragon God and I don't know where the dwarfs are now, and if we venture forward, it will cause the dwarfs to feel surprised. Now is a good opportunity." Xiu also didn't expect that things would develop like this. However, if he came, he would be safe. It would be very convenient for Shen Yanxiao.

"Well then..." Don't mention how sad Shen Yanxiao's tone is.

"You don't like dwarves?" There was a little surprise in Xiu's voice.

All the performances before Shen Yanxiao show that she has no resistance to the sprouts. Dwarves are magical races that sprout from head to foot and grow up to old.