Faced with the huge gap between Wutubo, Xing Daorong was speechless for a moment.

At that moment, the two of them stared at each other with big eyes.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The girl Zhu Rong next to her laughed out loud.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhurong's girl was so excited that she couldn't even straighten her waist. In the end, she even fell to the ground, her whole body twitched, and she was still laughing.

"Miss Zhurong, come here quickly!"

Wu Tugu said:

"Xing Daorong kills people without blinking. He eats human flesh and drinks human blood every day, but I'm not afraid of him. Come here and I'll protect you!"

While saying that, he also signaled Zhu Rong's daughter to come over, while looking at Xing Daorong with a vigilant look on his face.

Xing Daorong was silent, and after a while, he looked at Wu Tugu and asked:

"Where did you hear it? Eat human flesh and drink human blood? You have to eat 100 children every day? How can you tell me!"

"Everyone says so, can there be any falsehood?"

Wu Tugu's body bowed down, and he put on a vigilant posture, and said carefully.

"So they all say so?"

Xing Daorong was shocked.

But his intelligence was unusual. After hearing this, he quickly thought about it in his mind and then he understood.

It must be the lower-level southern barbarians who came from word of mouth.

After all, before the Southern Barbarians surrendered, he led the Jingnan Army and did nothing good in Nanzhong. At least, in the eyes of the Southern Barbarians at that time, he must be a bad person.

In any case, he led his troops to destroy multiple ethnic groups, massacred tens of thousands of people, and wiped out 200,000 barbarians. In the eyes of the Southern Barbarians, Xing Daorong was definitely not a good person.

In this situation, the ancients did not have any communication tools, and the truth was inevitably distorted, and various exaggerated descriptions emerged one after another.

Perhaps at the beginning, the news about him would be conveyed according to facts.

But later, tens of thousands were massacred and hundreds of thousands, millions, and later, there were rumors of cannibalism, even how many people eat every day, what organs they like to eat, etc.

The upper class of the Southern Barbarians, such as Meng Jiang and his son, or the patriarchs of various tribes, naturally know the truth, but how do those lower-level Southern Barbarians know?

Anyway, at that time, Xing Daorong's reputation was widely circulated at the bottom of the Southern Barbarians, and it was magnified layer by layer, and finally it became the "eating human flesh", "drinking human blood" and "eating 100 children every day" in Wutugu's mouth.

Of course, Xing Daorong later transported 500,000 stones of food to Nanzhong, saving many people, and this impression was slowly changing.

However, there must be some people who still have the impression of him before, such as the tall giant man who was facing a great enemy in front of him.

After figuring it out, Xing Daorong was speechless.

"Ha ha!"

Although Zhu Rongn's daughter couldn't help laughing, she had recovered and said with a smile to Wu Tugu:

"Wu Tugu, sit down, sit down, don't listen to those people talking nonsense. How could a rough man be that scary?"

...

After one stick of incense.

With Zhu Rong's guarantee, Wu Tugu finally believed what she said.

"So it's fake!"

Wu Tugu stretched out his hand to scratch his head, and said in a muffled voice:

"But I was shocked. They all said you have to eat dozens of children in one meal!"

"I don't even eat raw meat, can I eat human flesh?"

Xing Daorong said angrily.

"alright!"

Xing Daorong looked at Wu Tu Gu and said:

"How is it? Come with me. No matter how big your appetite is, I can afford it. Moreover, if you make achievements in the future and make contributions, I will find one for you. No, I will find several beautiful ladies!"

"Then, that's OK!"

Wu Tugu hesitated for a moment, nodded, but looked at Xing Daorong with some concern and continued:

"I've eaten so much in one meal. Can you really make me full every meal?"

"Where is there any fake?"

Xing Daorong rolled his eyelids and said:

"I can even afford to support millions of people, but I can't support you alone?"

"Um!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Tugu finally nodded and said:

"Okay, I'll go with you!"

Hearing this sentence, Xing Daorong laughed.

He immediately called out the system and watched the Wutu Bone Data, and then his face turned black.

Name: Wutugu

Level: 5

The owner of the person: Xing Daorong (pseudo)

slightly

Loyalty: Unknown

slightly

"System, what's the situation? Why is there a word 'fake', loyalty is still 'unknown', and did Wutugu mainly recognize me?"

Xing Daorong asked in his heart.

But the system is silent.

"Fuck!"

After cursing inwardly, Xing Daorong turned to think about it himself.

"Wutugu doesn't look like a bad boy who loves to lie. He said he would follow me, so he would naturally be following me!"

"And, the person who belongs to the owner is indeed my brother, which can explain the problem more. The reason why he has the word "fake" is...!"

After looking at the silly bone, Xing Daorong suddenly realized that there was a hint of suspicion in the eyes of this silly man!

He understood.

"Damn it, it turns out that this guy is not completely a fool. He is actually suspicious that I am talking big!"

In the end, the intelligence is 30, not 0. Although Wutugu is confused and does not understand the worldly ways, he still has basic IQ and psychology in normal people.

I guess he has never given him a full meal at home since he was born, and he has to solve every meal in the wild. After a long time, he will naturally not trust others casually.

After looking at Wu Tubo's belly, Xing Daorong secretly estimated.

In this meal just now, I had eaten raw python meat and had eaten at least a dozen pounds of Wutuku. Later, I also ate fourteen or five pounds of cooked meat, which was about thirty pounds together.

A meal of more than 30 kilograms is still pure meat, and it is a full meal of thirty people!

No wonder, no wonder...

Xing Daorong was relieved.

This is nothing. Not to mention the appetite of thirty people, even if he is 300 people, he, the general of the cavalry, can afford it!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Xing Daorong laughed and stood up from the ground.

"Good boy!"

He reached out and patted the shoulder of Wutujiu, which was nearly two heads taller than him, and Xing Daorong said with satisfaction:

"From today, you will be my personal guard commander!"

"What is the commander of the personal guard?"

Wu Tugu asked in confusion.

"Forehead!"

Xing Daorong choked for a moment, then said loudly:

"The commander of the personal guard means that I will follow me to enjoy the delicious food and drink it. If someone wants to kill me, you will kill him. If I want to kill someone, you will kill him too. Do you dare?"

"no problem!"
To be continued...