original world regent

"I heard that Yao Heng from the Yao tribe is here." A brawny man squatting on the side of the street with his bare upper body and tight muscles whispered to the man next to him.

However, his voice is so loud that even if he speaks in a low voice, people around him can still hear him clearly.

A big man with a black apron-like animal skin wrapped around his waist was digging a black fruit with a stone spoon, and said casually, "I know, you count, how many are there in the eight major tribes and the seventeen major tribes?" not coming?"

Thanks to the acquisition plan of the hot pot restaurant, otherwise how could we find such delicious fruit in the mountains!He licked the stone spoon intoxicated, his expression intoxicated.

The shirtless burly man said with a disgusted expression, "Can you stop this expression, is it so delicious?"

The eyes of the big man in the apron lit up, he grabbed the black fruit and handed it to him, "It's really delicious, eat it! It's a gift from the totem!" He said with a look of intoxication!

The naked man's face changed suddenly, "You take it away!" As soon as he approached, a strange fishy smell with a sweet smell spread into his nose.He remembered the exhaustion he felt when he smelled it for the first time before, with a face full of disgust and disgust, he jumped away in a hurry. "I don't eat, I don't eat!"

The big man in the apron has an expression that you don’t appreciate it, "Don’t look at it smells bad, but it’s really, really delicious." Seeing the naked big man, he still looks disgusted, "What are you afraid of? Dazai said it’s not poisonous. What are you afraid of? !"

"Dazai?" The naked man asked subconsciously.

The ears of the person next to him who heard the sound unconsciously perked up.

Recently, in the royal city, everyone knows Dazai's reputation!

She forcibly collected money from the vassals and forcibly demolished them. It can be said that she is a man of the day in the tribal country, and she is in the limelight for a while.

"That's right, don't you know? Will the unknown ingredients of the hot pot restaurant be sent to Mr. Dazai for inspection?" The man in the apron licked the stone spoon intoxicated again, "Why is it so delicious!" His expression was intoxicated to the point of frenzy.

"What do you think... Dazai-sama?" the naked man asked hesitantly.

"What about it? It's none of my business!" The man in the apron concentrated on digging the fruit, "I heard that Dazai called this fruit the Legendary Durian, I don't know what that means. But it's really delicious!" He sighed again.

"Then what do you think?" the man asked reluctantly.

Before the big man in the apron answered, the man beside him who had been listening couldn't help it anymore. He said disdainfully, "It's just a little doll, what's the big deal! Chi Yan is really shameless, they must have deceived my king and deceived me." King's!"

Another big man who eavesdropped was not happy, "What do you know? If it wasn't for Dazai, would you have such delicious hot pot?"

That's right, in the eyes of the tribal people, Dazai and hot pot are linked.

As for the princes and the planning of the royal city, what does it have to do with them?

At most, when Wang Chengsi asked them to move, they vented a few words, fought at most two times, and then packed up their things and changed places with bruised noses and swollen faces.

"Hmph..." The man snorted, not knowing how to refute.

"Are you from the Salt Tribe?" Another man said, looking at the bone chain on his wrist.

On the bone chain, there is a gray-white crystalline crystal buckled.

The man put his hips on his hips, "What? Chi Yan's gang of bastards, it's all their fault. The adult beast we hunted before was snatched away by them..." The man began to scold Chi Yan. Face.

The crowd who watched silently shook their heads and dispersed.

The naked man looked around, took out a small yellow leaf, wrote a few words, and then stepped into the crowd and disappeared.

I saw such scenes everywhere in the royal city.

……

"Hai Mu, how many tribes are here, who are they, what are their strengths, and which positions are they competing for?" Du Mu sat in the small pavilion, looking at the snow-white tea in front of him, feeling satisfied.

Guan Mo sat next to her, with a bowl of snow-white tea in front of him.She looked doubtful, reaching out her hand to touch the stone bowl from time to time, sniffing it with her nose, but refusing to put it into her mouth.

Du Mu gently picked up the bowl and took a sip.

Refreshing and sweet, the lips and teeth are fragrant, and the aftertaste has a light aroma.

This is probably not what the word tea can describe.

"It's delicious!" Du Mu exclaimed, "It's really delicious, drink it!" She turned to look at Guan Mo.

Guan Mo looked hesitant, not very happy.

She is good at everything, but she is not very willing to try unfamiliar things.Du Mu was also helpless.

This is the small tea tree that Du Mu brought back, and it has finally grown!

only……

Du Mu looked at the clear and slightly whitish tea in his hand, feeling very strange in his heart.

Why did the purple leaves turn black in the end, and then turn purple after frying, and then make white tea?

With her IQ, she couldn't understand this strange phenomenon.

Hai Mu looked curiously at the stone bowl on the table, sorted out the information in his mind, and said, "My lord, the 170 major tribes of the seven known tribes have all sent people to participate, and there are also [-] small and medium tribes."

Hai Mu is the new person in charge replaced by Du Mu.

After all, the previous foundation was built by people from the seaside. At present, Du Mu is gradually inserting the young people brought by Baihe to understand the business and the situation...

Other places are fine, but the information must be in your own hands!

In the future, the captain of Baiqisi must also be from Baihe or Chiyan.

"Among them, Taizhu Sikong, only the seven major tribes and the seventeen major tribes sent people to compete, saying that they were signing up for witches..." She looked at Du Mu and said.

Du Mu touched the bowl and said casually, "Let Chu Liang tell them that they must stay in Wangcheng during their tenure, and ask them if they are still willing?"

Haimu nodded and continued, "Among them, people from the seven major tribes and the seventeen major tribes applied for each position..."

Du Mu was stunned for a moment, this was unexpected.

She thought that some tribes would unite and choose a position to fight to the end, but in the end...

It seems that the decision made at that time was a decision that every tribe would make, and she misunderstood.

"The specific personnel information, they are very tight, and I don't know which person they send to fight for which position." Haimu lowered his head and said with some guilt.

Du Mu paused, "I don't blame you, continue to monitor Wangcheng."

The tribal people can always show that kind of simple shrewdness in the details, which surprised Du Mu, but also took it for granted.

If they were really that stupid, how could they survive and reproduce in such a world.

Some extremely tricky beasts are not only powerful, but also very cunning.

And those more intelligent king beasts, fear beasts...

Guan Mo still didn't touch the bowl of tea, and she secretly put it on the ground while Du Mu was talking.

"Then what should I do?" She asked without changing her face.

After Hai Mu left, Du Mu said, "Do they think I will fight alone?" Du Mu had a sly smile when he said this.

This is the malicious intent of game developers towards game players.

Du Mu smiled cunningly, Guan Mo blinked and muttered, "It's really bad..."

Du Mu ignored Guan Mo's muttering, and looked at the table, "It's really delicious, drink it..."

"Where's the bowl?"

Guan Mo blinked guiltily, and said according to the answer he had thought up before, "I drank it."

"No, I said... where is the bowl?" Du Mu looked around.

Can bowls be drunk too? !

Guan Mo got stuck, she hesitated twice, so she chose...

Just heard a "poof".

Du Mu followed the sound and looked over...

On the ground at Guan Mo's feet, there was a small pile of powder that was obviously different in color from the ground, and there was a liquid that had frozen and could not see the color underneath...

Du Mu "..."

Guan Mo avoided Du Mu's eyes without changing his face, and stared straight ahead without taking his eyes off.

A look like I don't know anything, I'm super righteous.

Du Mu's lips moved, he couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry, "Wang..."

"Um……"

"The bowl...have you drank it too?"

"Yes... yes." She refused to admit it, and stared straight ahead.Although I already knew it in my heart, the matter was brought to light.

What else can Du Mu do!Just drink it!

……

arena.

The huge arena has been divided into pieces, and the huge open space around it has also been temporarily stacked with boulders to serve as seats.

In the original arena, some huge stones of special colors were placed as special seats.

On both sides of the flagpoles where the princes once hung, there is a huge square silk cloth floating.

Silver eagle on black background.

The appearance of the eagle is vivid, its arrogance, its strength, it has [-]% of the appearance of the ancestor of the eagle.

This is Guan Mo's Wang Qi, which was finally forced out on this day.

Next to it are some strange banners with crooked tribal characters and information about various official positions.

……

Back in the stands.

I saw that the special seats were divided into four directions, and in the middle was a long stone case, on which were placed the official titles and names of the known officials.

There are few seats on the left and it looks empty.

In contrast, there are four or five rows of seats on the right, but they don't know how to use them.

The fourth party, facing the first seat, has the most seats here.There are ten in a row, and there are ten rows.

It's just that it's not time yet, and the place is still empty.Only the giant eagles and the warriors of Wangcheng are busy.

"Du Mu, do you think there is any problem?" Chu Liang asked while shaking the leaves of the big tree.

In fact, summer is almost over, and the humidity and heat brought by the rainy season will soon be far away from Wangcheng.

Du Mu took a serious look at Chu Liang, "Your tribe is still afraid of heat?"

Chu Liang bared her teeth and smiled, "Hey, it's been popular recently, and I've learned how to use it, and it feels pretty good!"

Du Mu twitched the corner of his mouth, "Pay attention to your image."

It would be fine if she was still wearing animal skins!

At Guan Mo's request, Chu Liang has already put on the standard white clothes.

You think about a woman in fluttering white clothes shaking a huge leaf and fanning wildly.

Chu Liang smiled, and hid Ye Zi behind her back, "I made it according to your request. I have been busy for a long time! Huizhi hums to me thirty times a day!" Huizhi is Chu Liang's eagle, and Chu Liang It does whatever it does.

Du Mu scanned around and nodded, "Very good. However, when the time comes, remember to send someone to guard there, everyone who comes in will be searched, and no weapons or poisons are allowed. Also, it's best to control the situation as much as possible. Number of people!"

Chu Liang nodded and "swiped" when she heard the back, she raised her head and said, "Control the number of people..."

Du Mu sighed helplessly, "After all, we are too rushed and there are not many places to sit. Then they will fight over seats..." She was sure that this would happen.

Even if there are countless Wangchengsi soldiers and Sikou Mansion soldiers patrolling and maintaining, there will be fights.

This is the characteristic of a tribal country, rebellious and unruly, and they will strike at the slightest disagreement.

Chu Liang coolly poured cold water, "I can't control it..."

"I know." Du Mu scratched his hair in pain.

"Forget it, there are still three days left. Are you ready for the invitation I asked you to prepare?" Du Mu gave up struggling.

"Ready." Chu Liang waved his hand.

I saw Hui Zhi on one side, holding a large bundle of yellow leaves, the top of which was sliced ​​into pieces...

"That's good. Let's go!" Du Mu happily patted Hui Zhi's wings, "Hui Zhi is doing well!"

Unlike Xiaobai and Fat Hei, who is a prodigal who can't find a shadow, and a dead fat house who eats and waits to die every day.

Hui childishly "snacked" a few times, and then the rope in his mouth fell off, kicking up a layer of dust...

Chu Liang curled her lips speechlessly, her family is gray and immature...

In Du Mu's words, it takes only three seconds to be handsome...it's hopeless!

Du Mu held back his smile, "Okay, I'll go first..."

In the past few days, due to Du Mu's bad taste, he distributed a stack of invitations to Guan Mo to write.

It is also euphemistically said, "The king must set an example and take the lead in making efforts..."

Guan Mo didn't suspect anything else, he believed it to be true.The copying hand is about to break, and when she sees Du Mu in the past few days, she immediately pretends to be serious about copying... In fact, she is very careful when she touches fish.

Du Mu hurried back to see her...

Three days later, the seizing of officials will begin.hey-hey!

The author has something to say: ah, ah, I thought of a cute stalk, rolled around three times ah ah ah