The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

Muguo frowned. How come after putting in hundreds of herb pills, the leaves that grew were still so small?

She used to use herbal pills to stimulate the growth of spices grown in the tribe. A small pill could instantly make a large area of ​​land green.

The seeds of the mulberry willow tree also seem to be unusual.

Muguo put hundreds of herbal pills in it.

The little buds are still the same, not getting bigger at all.

Sang Liu beside him already had tears in his eyes.

"It's sprouted, it's really sprouted,"

Sang Liu wanted to stretch out his branches to touch the newly sprouted buds, but he was afraid that he could not control his strength.

Muguo directly handed the jar to Sangliu.

"I have another question. How many beasts did you instigate to commit fraud? Besides the platypus and giant toad, who else did you find?"

Sang Liu now worshipped Mu Guo as a god, and quickly used the branches to transform into the shape of a chair.

"Please sit down. I only persuaded them and Red Bird. Red Bird may have lost some feathers due to the hot weather recently. She doesn't want to go out, so she didn't go."

Muguo looked back at the raccoon, who held his head with his paws and turned his head away, pretending not to understand Muguo because the red bird was shedding its hair.

"Then our tribe was attacked by a squirrel beast last night. Wasn't it you who instigated it?"

Sang Liu quickly expressed his determination, "Absolutely impossible, I don't even recognize squirrel-like beasts.

Did it say that in person?

Slander, it slanders me!"

The raccoon beast took out the body of the squirrel beast,

Sang Liu held the chair that Mu Guo was sitting on while he stretched out his branches to check the body of the squirrel beast over and over again.

"This is not the ferocious beast from our Shiwan Mountains.

The beasts here are not so small.

I have heard that humans have a special way to breed ordinary beasts into fierce beasts.

Second King, look, there is a contract mark on the back near the tail."

Sure enough, there was a mark, but it was different from the bond pattern between her and the raccoon beast. Perhaps it was the difference in patterns between different tribes.

I don't know which tribe this squirrel is from.

When two tribes attack each other, they usually won't easily send ferocious beasts into battle.

Muguo quickly took everyone back to the tribe to call the old chief,

When Muguo appeared beside the old patriarch on a skateboard, everyone's attention was attracted by the shrunken Sangliu.

Sang Liu held the jar and followed Mu Guo closely.

As soon as the fruit stopped, it immediately used branches to support a seat.

The familiar lackey's appearance made the tribesmen feel a little familiar.

“Ah~”

The yellow wolf came running quickly.

With a wooden block in his mouth, he raised his butt hard and pushed Sang Liu, who hadn't reacted yet, to the side.

"Ah~" Second King! Sit on mine!

Mu Guo covered her head. She recently suspected that the yellow wolf's evolution was not about how to control its size, but about its ability to flatter.

The old patriarch squatted beside the squirrel beast and looked at it carefully.

Muguo quickly helped the old patriarch sit on a wooden stool.

"Sang Liu said that this squirrel beast had signed a contract.

I don’t remember which big tribe in the middle reaches had squirrels as its ferocious beast. Am I mistaken?

Could it be a ferocious beast from the tribe upstream?"

The old patriarch went back to the house and picked up a roll of animal skin.

"This beast is not big in size and its fighting ability is not strong. It is very likely that it has been dependent on the tribe for generations. We need to find this tribe.

Is there a way for the raccoon beast to find the place where its breath passed?"

The raccoon beast can only smell the scent within three days.

Muguo asked Tutu directly, and Tutu gave her a dozen tracking talismans.

"You can search for it by following the place where it left its last scent."

Muguo and the old patriarch took the raccoon beast and drove to find the trail.

Because the giant squirrel was already dead, the tracking talisman could only guide it to look at all the places where there was a trace of breath.

Muguo could only drive around in circles until dawn, when he finally stopped outside a tribe upstream.

The tribe is very large, and the old chief has a serious look on his face.

"This is Heiwa. I didn't expect that after several decades, the Heiwa tribe, which was originally a medium-sized tribe, has grown to such a large scale."

The old chief pointed to the center of the Heiwa tribe and said, "Look, there is a crude statue there. Doesn't it look like the squirrel beast we killed?"

Mu Guo carefully controlled the hovercraft and looked around the huge black-tiled tribe.

The Black Tile Tribe has a large population and occupies a vast area, which looks to be as large as a dozen Wood Tribes.

"That sculpture does look like the giant squirrel, but the carving technique is crude, and the mark of the bond contract is on the back.

There are two statues here, does it mean there are two squirrel beasts…”

The raccoon beast was ready to move. It crawled out from the damaged door of the hovercraft.

From such a high place, he landed lightly and disappeared into the tribe in the blink of an eye.

Muguo was unable to stop it and could only wait where he was.

"Chief, are we old acquaintances of the Heiwa tribe? You never told me who the enemy was before. Heiwa is one of the enemies, right?"

The old patriarch tightly grasped the animal skin scroll in his hand and shook his head.

"If you haven't reached a certain level, telling you will only add to your troubles.

The enemy has at least a dozen subordinate tribes like Heiwa.

Now the Heiwa tribe has developed into a large tribe.

The enemy will only become stronger. In fact, you probably have already guessed who the enemy is. Hei Wa is just one of its subordinates. We have more than one enemy.

Our current strength can only barely deal with the Black Tile Tribe,

I don’t know how many people there are in the Heiwa tribe…”

"Eighteen thousand three hundred and twenty-six,"

An electronic voice answered the old patriarch,

It turned out that Muguo accidentally activated the scanning function of the hovercraft.

The hovercraft's central control thought the old patriarch was asking it a question, so it reported the scan results.

The two's attention was diverted immediately.

"There is such a function, can you scan the number of ferocious beasts?"

"The description of the beast species has not been entered. Please re-enter it."

Muguo said it another way, "There are several life forms with higher energy than normal humans."

"An ultra-high energy life form has been detected, a C-level energy body,

sss? One energy body is out of detection range."

"The ones beyond the detection range must be raccoons, and the "wash" level must refer to the fierce beasts of the Black Tile Tribe.

Let's make the "washing" level energy body our target,"

Muguo is very sure.

"Alarm, alarm, C-class energy body died,"

Just after being listed as a target, it’s gone?

Is the ferocious beast so easy to kill? Did the hovercraft scan it wrong?

Did the raccoon do this? I didn't feel there was a large-scale battle. The tribe seemed quite quiet.

After a while, the raccoon came back excitedly. It squatted on the spot, looking up and observing carefully.

The pink nose twitched,

He used his hind legs to jump quickly and landed on the hovercraft in an instant.

The four little paws held the car door tightly, and carefully felt the hole on the door.

As a result, the claws were too sharp and directly made four small holes in the car door.

Through the hole, it looked at Mu Guo who was about to open the door for it.