Zhuoer looked at the first piece of equipment Qila's rage and said, "Poisonous weeds, you should take them in order, or?"

"Of course I have to!" Poison Weeds hummed for a long time, and when he saw Zhuoer distribute the equipment into his hands, he couldn't help but say, "Boss, are you a hit and a sweet date?"

Zhuoer narrowed his eyes and said, "Poison Weed, you can say it earlier next time!"

Poison Weed rolled his eyes and muttered, "Did I get my brain stuck in the door panel? I'd say it earlier. If I had said it earlier, I would have lost my ring if I couldn't get it right!"

"Shut up since you know!" Zoer once again took a shot of the poisonous weeds from the little guys' low laughter.

The poisonous weed was photographed, so he could only hum the next to him. He was also surprised that he had just died? As expected, if he wanted to go and worship, he must go and worship!

Zhuoer didn't care what the poisonous weed was humming, and turned to look at the second piece of equipment with a heavy pull belt...

Before Zhuoer could speak, the son of nature asked, "Boss, is this belt a wizard suit or a thief suit?"

Others also looked at Zoer.

Zhuoer smiled and said, "It's all counted, but in the early stage of land reclamation..."

"Give priority to the thieves, right?" said the son of nature.

"Yes!" Zhuoer nodded.

The son of nature muttered, "I knew I shouldn't dream!"

Everyone else laughed, and Zhuoer laughed a lot, quipped: "It doesn't matter, you can get it in the future!"

The son of nature rolled his eyes and said, "That's at least the matter after the thief has taken it all, so it's already!"

Zhuoer did not continue the topic and smiled and said, "Okay, Meimei, do you want this thick belt?"

"Haha! Of course!" Meimei nodded, looking at her new belt was very satisfied.

Meimei is very satisfied. Others are not satisfied.

"Boss, you won't really start to be ill-handed, right?" Pingzi shouted.

Zhuoer said angrily: "The equipment I just opened is very good! Everyone has good equipment!"

"I didn't say this!" Maomaoyu waved his hand and said, "But, boss, I have only beaten a few bosses in total. How many more thieves' equipment have you opened? Tell me yourself!"

Zhuoer rolled his eyes and said, "If you are worried about me, come and drive it!"

Facing his boss' words, the little guys really dare not go. On the one hand, it has always been Zhuoer's right to open the boss's corpse, and on the other hand, it is also, ahem, if you continue to open the blackmail, then the consequences will be absolutely unimaginable!

In response, Maomaoyu smirked and said, "Boss. We didn't say this, we were just protesting!"

"Protest?" Zhuoer raised his eyebrows.

"Yes!" the little guys nodded collectively.

"So?" Drow continued to ask, looking at Murphy. They had already thought of some possibility, and in fact, this was what these little guys were best at.

Sure enough

"So, we need compensation!" the little guys said firmly.

Now, not only Zhuoer Murphy, Rowe, Ruilin, Kongminglantern, and even Youqing Lily could not help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

As for it? Just because you were cheated by Youqing Lily, you have to try every means to find it back?

Well. Zhuoer's "black hands" also gave them a chance!

"How? Yes?" Maomaoyu continued to smile and said, "We only need to listen to half a chapter. To be precise, we only need to listen to the second half of Chapter 4 of "The Rise of the Tribe"! Isn't this compensation excessive?"

Obviously, in view of his previous experience, Maomao Yu was afraid of being deceived by Zoer Murphy and even Youqing Lily again.

After hearing the catfish, Zhuoer Murphy began to think. According to the "unspoken rules" between them, Zhuoer obviously "leaves a handle" for these little guys this time, so it is normal to be "blacklisted".

In fact, if they didn't "blackblack" Drow Murphy, they would feel disappointed!

So, if they follow the two people's sects, if they blackmail them, they will naturally go down the road and "black off" the little guys, and at the same time, they will record a sum for these little guys again, wait a few days, or find an opportunity to cheat them to "relieve their hatred"!

Of course, the consequences of this must be that the little guys are unwilling to continue to "find trouble" for them and continue the cycle!

However, this is exactly what they were happy to see! The two have discovered that after more than a year of "game", the little guys of the Blood Cross Guild have gradually come into contact with some reality, and the knowledge that they could not learn before leaving school, and they didn't even get into society! And this is exactly what they both want them to learn!

This time is naturally no exception, each other is just a "game"!

But the problem is that this time they are trying to blackmail Youqing Lily, not themselves!

This made them hesitate. Although the original pure lily had been dyed into black lilies, could she understand the hidden meaning of Dow Murphy? Or would she ask them to remind her? But will this hit the child?

Just as the two of them hesitated, Youqing Lily smiled in a soft and glutinous voice: "Ah? Use the raft to listen to the story with the boss's 'black hand'!"

"Hehe! Youqing, okay? Anyway, there is only half a chapter left, just talk!" the little guys said with a smile.

As soon as Youqing Lily opened her mouth, Dow Murphy closed her mouth directly. They wanted to see how Youqing Lily grew up.

Then I heard Youqing Lily smile and say, "I want to hear the story! Yes! But the boss is in trouble. Shouldn't you go to find your sister-in-law? What are you doing when you come to me?"

"Uh..." The little guys also knew that they really wanted to "compensate". It would be better to go find Murphy instead of Youqing Lily. However, Murphy's pit on the side is not so urgent. The real hurry is half of Youqing Lily!

From this aspect, my sister-in-law is really kind!

Youqing Lily saw the little guys silent, and smiled and said, "Very good, it seems that you have not found a reason to let me tell stories! Then, go find my sister-in-law to compensate! My side, hehehehehe~~~"

The love lily ends with a series of laughter with unknown meanings.

Oh my God! Don't! The little guys' faces are green. If it works if it works for my sister-in-law, will you still need to find you? Oh my God, when did Youqingmm become so difficult?

The little guys were complaining secretly, but Zoer Murphy nodded with satisfaction.

Very good. It seems that Youqing Lily has indeed been trained. Even if it is a "game", we have to deal with these little guys! Very good!

There was silence in ts. Only the rush and subtle key sounds sounded. Obviously, thank you little guys for communicating by typing, eager to find a reason!

Hearing these movements, Youqing Lily smiled badly.

According to her sarcasm, when these little guys were about to listen to the story, she would definitely shirk it a little and agree, but Loway chatted with her privately and told her not to tell the story in such a hurry. They must be very interesting to tease them!

Haha! Just like what Serena Williams said, they became depressed as soon as they said this! However, they would definitely not give up so easily, so she was just waiting to see what excuses these people could find!

Luo Wei also laughed secretly, Wow, let you bully Youqing. Look, is it a tragic this time?

Fucha Ruilin and Kong Mingdeng were also waiting in Ts. They all wanted to see if the little guys who had been "trained" by Zoer Murphy for so long had made progress!

Finally, these little guys were all smart. Several people talked about it all over the place, and finally Maomaoyu spoke.

"Ahem! Boss?"

Zhuoer heard the catfish speak out, calmed down and smiled and said, "I'm here! Catfish. What do you want to say?"

Maomaoyu smiled and said, "Boss, did you promise to compensate us just now?"

"Yes!" Zhuoer nodded, he admitted this.

Youqing Lily smiled and said, "What? Have you thought of a reason?" Youqing Lily is on the watch.

"Hahahahaha!" Maomaoyu laughed dryly, and ignored Youqing Lily, and said to Zhuoer: "That boss, can the request we just made be invalid? Another requirement is raised?"

Drow Murphy looked at each other, raised his eyebrows, and smiled and said, "A gentleman is quick and whipped with a horse! It is not a good behavior to go against his word!"

Maomaoyu smiled cunningly and said, "But didn't you agree before? Since our request cannot be accepted, then let's change the request, right?"

"That's true. Then what are your requests this time?" Drow Murphy smiled meaningfully.

Hearing Zoer let go, Maomao said proudly: "Boss, our request is to hear the second half of Chapter 4 of "The Rise of the Tribe"! That's all!"

The words of Cat Fish were not beyond the expectations of Zoul Murphy and others.

Zhuoer laughed and said, "You are smart and know to put pressure on me!"

"Boss! You promised!" The poor man from the family also spoke.

Zoer Murphy expressed satisfaction with the little guys' quick change request. He turned to look at Rowe, and saw Rowe shrugging over there. He smiled and said, "Oh, Youqing, Maomaoyu and the others have put pressure on me, the poor president. What do you think you should do?"

Youqing Lily lamented, "Boss, you, the president, can't even bear what you said, so I, a little pastor, can only obey me!"

As he said that, Youqing Lily giggled.

The others laughed at the same time.

Everyone knows that this "game" result looks very satisfied! Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so easy to talk!

The little guys were secretly happy in their hearts.

Dowl Murphy was really satisfied. These little guys didn't make it in vain.

The voice of the Youqing Lily sounded.

Something moved, attracting his attention. It was a young female sheep, fed by fresh grass and berries from the summer, healthy and energetic. She seemed very excited, stomped her feet, raised her head with beautiful horns, and danced happily around the flock. She did not seem to want to join that group, but chose to sleep outside in a relatively spacious place like one or two brothers.

Durotan couldn't help but grin. This is really a beautiful gift from the Spirit of Element! This is a good sign. The most active and healthy female in the flock does not blindly follow like other sheep, but chooses her own path. Although this choice may lead to her death, it also gives Durotan a chance to win honor and chéngrén rights. The Spirit of Element knows this balance. At least, everyone says so.

Durotan waited patiently. The dusk came and went, and his head gradually sinks into the mountains. When the last ray of sunlight faded, the little warmth it emitted disappeared. Durotan controlled the hunter's patience and continued to wait. Finally, the most restless one in the flock also folded his long legs and fell asleep with the other sheep.

Finally, Durotan began to act. His limbs were numb and he almost fell. He slowly slipped out of his hiding place and walked down the slope, his eyes never leaving the sleeping female sheep. She lowered her head, breathed evenly, and exhaled in the cold air.

He moved carefully to his prey. He could not even feel cold; his expectation was so eager, his mind was so focused that he drove away all the discomforts. The closer he got, the female Tabu was still sleeping in her dream.

He raised his axe and swung it down.

Her eyes suddenly opened.

She struggled to get up. But the fatal blow had fallen. At this moment, Durotan wanted to shout out a war like his father, but he still didn't shout. After all, he didn't want to be trampled to death by the flock of revenge. The axe blade he polished was extremely sharp. It cut through her thick neck and spine, as if she had cut cheese. Blood spurted out, and warm and sticky liquid splashed Durotan all over him. He smiled; contaminating his body with the blood of the prey he killed for the first time was part of the ceremony. Now this part was done for him. Another good sign.

He had kept it as quiet as possible, but he still heard the sound of the sheep awakening. He quickly turned around and gasped, and roared out the long-awaited horror. The shining axe blade had been stained with blood. He pinched the handle of the axe and roared again.

The Tarbu flock hesitated. They told him that if the blow was clean, the flock would choose to escape rather than attack. Because they would instinctively know that they could no longer help the fallen sisters. He hoped that this was true. If they attacked, he might be able to bring down one or two, but he would eventually be unable to escape the fate of falling under the sheep's hooves.

They moved. They stepped back, turned, and ran in a consistent pace. He watched them run up the slope. They disappeared over the top of the slope, leaving only a string of hoof prints on the snow, as evidence that they had appeared here.

Durotan lowered his axe, gasped, and raised it up again, roaring victory. Tonight, his empty belly will be filled with flesh and blood, and the soul of Tabu sheep will enter his dream. Tomorrow, he will return to his clan as a chéngrén, ready to assume his duties and serve the clan.

Be prepared to lead the clan one day.

"Why can't you ride a wolf?" Durotan asked impatiently, staring at her like a child.

"Because this is the way of ancestors." Kashulsun's mother said briefly, giving the boy annoyedly a palm. Durotan was young and strong, and the long journey to the holy mountain was nothing to him. But she was different; she was old and weak, and if she could ride her huge black wolf "Dream Walker" for transportation, she would be grateful. But the ancient tradition was sacred and inviolable. As long as she could walk for a day, she would definitely insist on walking. Durotan lowered her head with approval, and the old and the young continued to move forward.

Although she has felt increasingly uneasy every time she walked on this road in recent years, this time Kashul's mother was driven away by excitement. She once led countless young men and women through this journey and completed the last part of the chéngrén ceremony, but she has never seen any young man summoned by the soul of her ancestors. She is old but still has not lost her curiosity.
To be continued...