C116

The wealthiest region was the center of the tribe, where the architecture was magnificent, but the warriors of the tribe were nowhere to be seen. The people walking in and out of the tribe were all well-dressed, and they did not have a strong physique.

There was a mountain of supplies, all kinds of supplies, piled up in the huge warehouse, and every minute and every second, things were sent in or sent out, leaving these bumpkins in shock. Even the people wearing the same kind of clothing as them were a bit uncomfortable, and the number of times they looked at the peak also increased, being stared back at by the ferocious gazes of the peak.

"The Yellow Hou Tribe is one of the largest tribes in the Southern Wilderness. Every year, it trades with the Despair Fortress for thousands of resources, which you will never be able to see in your entire life …" "Every year, at least millions of bags of food would come from there, collecting all kinds of furs, herbs, beast bones, and …"

As the leader of the team, Chi Ya had become an unnoticeable bumpkin the moment the Yellow Hou had appeared. In this place, only the Yellow Hou and the Second Claw were the center of attention. Both he and the others were ignored by others.

If it wasn't for him being in the top tier of the team, he might have been acting a little strange, but at this moment, his gaze was always placed between his feet, silent and low-key.

The sight of the broken tooth surprised the Yellow Hou who was not looking at its claw. It purposely spoke like this to show its might and thus gain the initiative. However, the broken tooth gave him an unfathomable feeling.

"You are?" He was like a beggar standing in front of Gao Fujun. He looked at the man's well-crafted, close-fitting leather armor, and then saw that his own body could only be considered as ordinary beast skin. He wished he could find a hole to hide in.

"I'm your cousin and the leader of the Huang Hou tribe. My aunt is waiting for you. Follow me to see her. What do you think about the arrangement of the people here?"

Fortunately, the people who came here were personal slaves and logistics. Fortunately, the team had reached a peak, so Claw knew how to retract his immature edge. For a moment, Claw felt as if he was floating in the air. Only in the Huang Hou tribe, he was a big figure.

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go see Grandma …" Claws didn't mention anything about the others. A trace of ridicule appeared on the corners of his mouth. However, a mysterious smile flashed across Huang Hou's eyes. As for the others, they didn't react at all.

"Kan Zi, I'll leave it to you. Er Zhua, let's go …"

He had lived in the Black Claw Tribe for more than ten years, and although he had maintained his greedy nature, the Black Claw Tribe had still engraved a mark on his body. The tribe elders still had a certain dignity in his heart.

"Uncle Kan Zi, I'm still young, and you're an old man of the tribe. You don't have to be too polite …" Ever since he had become the Fifth Elder, he had never revealed his missing teeth again. But here, his teeth had split open, and his eyes burned with sincerity, causing Kan Zi to feel extremely displeased.

"Look at him, no wonder he became the Fifth Elder?" Kan Zi was not someone who excelled in scheming. While the broken teeth made him feel at ease, he also felt a sense of familiarity. He warmly greeted the broken teeth and asked someone to take off the gift that Huang Wei despised and take them to a meal.

Just a single meal later, everyone was shocked yet again. The round, crystal-clear, pearl-like food was packed in a huge bucket that was at least a hundred pounds tall, grilled to the point of being oily. There was also a sparkling, creamy, and mixed soup in the color of cream color, and just by looking at it, it made these country bumpkins who thought that the Sanddate Pancake was a delicacy reach out their claws from their throats.

"This …" This is something that only clan leaders can eat, right? " He didn't know what the Protectors were eating, but at the moment, he believed that the Protectors only ate to this extent.

"I don't know about others, but here, they are just ordinary food. These are for your subordinates. Our dining hall is inside …" Kan Zi had a trace of pride, disdain, and boastfulness in his voice. This caused Chi Ya to be speechless. He didn't know what to say.

"What about your tribe's brave warriors eating this all at once?" Gritting his teeth in envy, if that was the case...

"Of course not, those who have the ability will earn money. They eat better than this, those who don't have the ability won't even be able to eat food …" The tone was the same as before, but Feng Feng heard something new. As he thought about it before, seeing the group of warriors who had a bad life in the slums made him feel uncomfortable. The thing in front of him became a form of ridicule.

He only knew that it shouldn't be like this. The tribal warriors were the cornerstone of the tribe, the guardians of safety and survival. How could they treat them like this? Under Kan Zi's attentive tugging, Gou Ya walked towards the inner room, forgetting that the summit was still outside.

The barbecue he saw in the narrow house at the top of the mountain flashed across his mind. Compared to the barbecue in front of him, the barbecue in front of him was like rotten trash in a garbage heap. But here, the stone-like barbecue was even more memorable than the luxurious feast that filled the table.

What did a group of starving ghosts look like when they saw the most sumptuous food? After leaving the tribe for so long, he was a little hungry. The food looked good, so he was prepared to go, but the people around him swarmed over like a swarm of bees, knocking away the peak of the food they had never fought with before. Naturally, he turned a blind eye to the tableware he provided, and crowded around the food like flies.

Logically speaking, the food here should have been enough for dozens of people to eat until they were dead. However, in the chaos of the fight, the barbecue and the rice seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

Almost everything had been snatched away by the hungry men. They held onto the scalding hot food with their hands and squatted in the corner, moaning and devouring it, while many of them rolled their eyes and continuously stuffed the food into their mouths, afraid that others would snatch it away. However, no one paid attention to the useless soup that was rolling away.

He picked up the bowl and scooped up a full bowl of soup. Not waiting for the soup to reach his mouth, another round of chaos ensued, and the men, seeing the movements of the peak, pushed him away from the pot once again, listening to the sound of the wooden spoon scraping the bottom of the pot. The peak holding the bowl stood by the door with a bitter smile, feeling pitiful and hateful towards these people …

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