With that said, Yang Cheng shouted towards Mu Qing: "Mu Qing, please ask someone to bring our tribe's food for the past few days!"
Mu Qing hesitated: "But..."
"But what?"
"But if this is the case, there won't be enough space in the tent..."
"Why are you thinking about this? If I ask you to move now, you will move. Why don't you listen to the witch's orders?!"
"yes."
Mu Qing looked helpless and immediately left the tent.
The conversation between the two was very loud, which made Qiuye and other people from the Vine tribe roll their eyes and become extremely speechless.
Pack? Just pretend hard?
Yang Cheng's words just now calmed them down, and they thought that maybe Qiuye was wrong, and the Qingque tribe had enough food.
But now when I hear it, I wonder, there is so much food that it can’t even fit in the tent?
This tent is not small, almost as long and wide as a giant tree.
Hey, how much food does your Green Bird Tribe have that can’t even fit in this tent?
Qiuye felt angry and funny.
What was so annoying was that Yang Cheng actually used this reason to interrupt her topic and avoid the request to join the Vine Tribe.
What's funny is that it seems that the Qingque Tribe has no choice. If we press a little harder, we will definitely be able to make Yang Cheng relent and join their Vine Tribe.
Just do what comes to mind.
So Qiuye stood up from his seat, took a few steps forward, and got closer to Yang Cheng.
There was an unquestionable expression on her face, and she said calmly: "Wizard of the Qingque Tribe, I think you should consider our witch's words and join our Vine Tribe. This will be good for you and us."
It was good that Qiuye didn't get close. As soon as he got close, Yang Cheng saw the beautiful scenery under her clothes that were not too tight.
Ocean, why are you so rough?
Mountain peak, why are you so high and steep?
Yang Cheng felt his nose was hot, his anger was rising, his body felt strange, and his nose was about to bleed.
The two beast-eared girls behind him became even more upset when they noticed Yang Cheng's reaction.
The two beast-eared girls became even more hostile to Qiuye.
"snort!"
"Bad woman, go away!"
The two beast-eared girls stepped forward without thinking and blocked Yang Cheng with their bodies.
Hey, you two, don’t delay me from enjoying the scenery!
Yang Cheng shouted in his heart.
Seeing Yan Lin and Xing blocking Yang Cheng behind them, Qiuye didn't even frown, his face remained calm.
She didn't pay any attention to the beast-eared girl who had not awakened the power of the two totems.
Just when Qiuye was about to separate the two beast-eared girls and question Yang Cheng again.
"Bang!"
A horned pig was thrown in from outside the tent and landed on the ground with a loud noise.
When Qiuye heard the sound, she thought it was the totem warrior of the Qingque tribe, who was about to attack her. She turned around quickly and instinctively made defensive movements.
Then he discovered that the body of a ferocious beast had been thrown in, and he was a little dazed.
This is……
But he didn't wait for her to react.
Another fanged wolf corpse was thrown in, and then another...
for the rest of the time.
More and more corpses of ferocious beasts were thrown into the tent.
As for Qiuye Qiucao and the others, they were slightly stunned at first, then gradually opened their eyes and became stunned.
Until finally, the space in the tent was compressed by the beast's corpse and became smaller and smaller. When Qiuye and the others had nowhere to stay, they were forced into a corner.
Qiuye and the others finally recovered from the shock.
The two sisters Qiuye and Qiucao looked at each other.
Qiucao murmured: "Sister, what the shaman of the Qingque Tribe said seems to be true. The food from their tribe can really fill this tent."
"..."
Seeing the corpses being thrown outside the tent, Qiuye's mouth twitched, and a rare expression of conviction appeared on his cold face.
Only now did she understand why when she came, she saw the faces of the Qingque tribe members were full of blood, rosy and shiny, and none of them were weak.
It's very simple. If there is enough food and a full meal, which tribe's people will not have blood on their faces?
"Okay, shaman of the Qingque tribe." Qiuye helplessly shouted to Yang Cheng behind the beast's corpse: "Let your tribe stop. It was my fault. I already believed that your tribe has enough food. !”
Yang Cheng on the other side of the tent actually didn't look too good, he was very embarrassed.
There were corpses of ferocious beasts leaning in front of him. If it weren't for Yan Lin and Xing, these two powerful girls, with red faces and sweat on their foreheads, were trying hard to prevent the corpses of ferocious beasts from falling down.
Otherwise, Yang Chengcheng would become the first witch to be crushed to death by the corpses of more than a dozen ferocious beasts.
At this time, I heard Qiuye's words.
Yang Changcheng took a breath and said calmly: "Since you believe it, Warrior Qiuye, then I will no longer prove it."
"That Mu Qing, stop throwing corpses into the tent. You guys don't know that throwing corpses around like this is unhygienic and smells bad!" Yang Cheng shouted outside the tent.
This is true, the corpses of ferocious beasts are inherently smelly, and with such a large number of corpses thrown into the tent, you can imagine the smell in the tent.
When Mu Qing heard Yang Cheng's cry, he quickly asked the tribesmen to stop throwing corpses, but he felt a little aggrieved.
It was you who asked me to throw it away, and it was you who asked me not to throw it away.
Why am I still getting scolded?
If he had seen a movie on Earth, he would probably slander Yang Cheng as a "kidney-deficient man".
We can't stay in the tent any longer.
Under the protection of two beast-eared girls, Yang Cheng managed to get out through a hole in the tent.
The vine tribe over there pushed aside more than a dozen corpses of ferocious beasts weighing several thousand kilograms in Qiuye and came out of the tent.
Qiuye now "likes" Yang Cheng more and more.
Joining the Qingque Tribe and the Vine Tribe is not the primary purpose. Qiuye's primary purpose now is to bring Yang Cheng back to the Vine Tribe.
Yang Cheng has many secrets!
There is powerful witchcraft, there are witch dominoes, there is delicious water, and now there are so many corpses of ferocious beasts, enough food for the Qingque tribe to eat for more than ten days!
Qiuye couldn't wait to capture Yang Cheng and hand it over to Hua Xuan for torture or inducement, as long as Yang could become a contributor to their Vine Tribe and strengthen their Vine Tribe!
Even if Yang Chengqiu settles the score later and makes excessive demands, asking her to do whatever she wants.
"Wizard of the Qingque Tribe, I won't say much more. It's still my request. I want you to lead the Qingque Tribe to join our Vine Tribe. Think about it now."
Qiuye said seriously, while Qiucao and the others vaguely sandwiched Yang Chengbao in the middle.
