Vol 3 Chapter 1157: -Swallow sand

In the end, Xiang listened to persuasion, and fell asleep until the next morning, and slept for almost a whole day.
When he woke up, the sky was still dim, and the fires went out everywhere in the valley.
Xiang wanted to find Ji thief, but after another thought, Ji thief should have rested after this time. He stopped his impulse, found a tin spear and a stone, and sharpened the tin spear.
While polishing, Xiang thought about things in his heart, he kept looking back at the cave where Ji thief was, and there were snoring noises coming from inside. Hearing Xiang Xiang was relieved and admired.
What's at ease is that the thief completely trusts himself and the White Ape Mountain Range.
What I admire is that Ji Thief dared to live with these people in his place. Outsiders didn't know, but Xiang knew that if he replaced himself with Ji Thief, he would not dare to take this risk.
But having said that, what Xiang didn’t know was Ji Thief’s behavioral style. How could he know that in just such a short time, the six teenagers of the Thunder and Fire Team had already lurked into the White Ape Valley as the back hand of Ji Thief. , Secretly protect Ji thief.
If Xiang really has any two hearts, then the ugly knife fell on his neck.
Even at this moment Xiang was polishing his weapons at night, Chou stared at him in secret.
After grinding the tin spear, Xiang found some food and awkwardly raised the fire to bake it until the next morning.
He took the tin spear and food to the cave of Ji Zei, after thinking about it, put down the tin spear again, and came to the cave of Ji Zei alone.
When he came to the place, he had been waiting before the day broke.
Tushan was resting sideways at the entrance of the cave. He didn't dare to sleep too dead. He had heard the movement outside the cave long ago. He opened his eyes and looked out secretly. Seeing Xiang standing there, he looked respectful again. Closed.
The sky was bright, Ji Thief finally woke up, opened his eyes and sniffed his nose, and said, "What smells?"
Tushan came to Ji Zei's side and lowered his voice: "Master Patriarch, Xiang was waiting outside yesterday."
Hearing this, Ji thief was taken aback: "You didn't say it earlier."
Speaking hard, Ji thief stood up and walked out.
When he saw Xiang, the latter was standing with food with a simple face.
"Xiang, when did you come?" Ji Thief asked knowingly.
Xiang originally looked like a dazed person, he smiled shyly when he heard Ji Zei's words, and even more honest and honest: "It didn't take long to come, I couldn't fall asleep at night yesterday, and then he wanted to give food to the patriarch. You make it so that you can eat when you wake up."
With that said, Xiang also raised the food in his hands.
Ji Zei glanced, Xiang couldn't control the heat, the food had been burnt in many places, and at this time the food had cooled down, and there was no fragrance.
This is not true, when Xiang noticed the food in his hand, he couldn't help but blush, and said, "The patriarch, let me bake it for you."
Ji thief waved his hand straight: "No need, that's it."
As he said, Ji Thief took it in his hand, regardless of the scorching of the food, swallowed it in his stomach with his mouth open, looking at Xiangxiang with a shame.
Looking at the way the thief was eating Zhengxiang, Xiang still asked, "Master Patriarch, is it delicious?"
Ji Thief sucked his fingers and nodded vigorously: "It's delicious, of course it's delicious. By the way, Xiang, are you doing anything right now?"
Xiang shook his head: "No, what's the matter, Lord Patriarch?"
Ji Thief smiled and said: "Since you are okay, go to Shimatsu and call him to call out today to clean up the monkeys and follow the people who are easy to pick poisons. It won't be too troublesome. I was when you were asleep yesterday. I've already picked it up."
Xiang nodded and turned around.
Forefoot Xiang left, Yi He Tushan on the back foot asked, "Master Patriarch, is the food really delicious? I think some places are burnt."
Ji Zei immediately put away the expression of enjoyment, and then a bitter expression: "It's delicious, just like swallowing sand."
Two people: "···"
In a short while, Xianghe Shi Song walked back with people.
Leading the people over, Xiang was still wondering. How come these clansmen picked by the patriarch didn’t look good?
It is not that the White Ape Mountain Range does not lack strong and powerful elites, but among these people, Ji Thief did not pick any of them. Instead, they singled out some people who were thin and weak in the mountains.
He also didn't understand what Ji Thief was planning, and he didn't dare to ask.
In fact, Ji Thief's idea is very simple, that is, if he is able to carry strong clansmen out to do errands, he cannot reflect his own strength.
What if someone dissatisfied with the tribe said that he was able to do it with the help of the powerful strength of the White Ape Mountains?
Moreover, the elite status of the White Ape Mountain Range had already been determined, and even if they made further contributions, it would only be icing on the cake.
But these frail ordinary people are different.
Their status is generally low, Ji thief leads them to perform meritorious service and makes them stand out. What is this called?
This is called sending charcoal in the snow.
To win people's hearts, naturally it must be divided into objects and methods.
A group of about forty people stood in front of Ji Thief. Ji Thief divided these people into two. Some of them were handed over to Yi He Hui Chuan to pick the poison, while he and Tushan, Xiang and Shi Song took the rest. People go to monkey groups to make trouble.
Ji Zei didn't tell his plan first. He took the man out of the valley and Yi parted. Before leaving, he stretched his arms and raised his hands, curled up with two thumbs, the remaining three fingers spread out, and he uttered a long babble. Said: "Go!"
Xiang, who was next to Ji Thief, didn't care when he saw this action. After all, he stretched his waist. There is no doubt that this is not.
The two teams dispersed, and just after they left, six children appeared at the mouth of the valley. Under the nod of one of the children, three children came out and ran in the direction of easy departure.
At the same time, the chaos in the White Ape Mountain Range is fierce.
The scale of monkey battles has increased.
Countless monkeys wandered about in the woods, screaming sharply.
The monkey groups that had previously dominated three places in the southeast were suppressed and could not raise their heads.
The monkeys in the whole mountain range are enemies with them.
Forced to a dense forest, the monkeys in the south screamed and stopped retreating.
If you exit from here again, then everything will be over.
You know, the best central area of ​​the entire White Ape Mountain Range has hardly been under the jurisdiction of the southern monkeys until now, only this piece of woodland is left, the last site of the southern monkeys.
While the monkeys in the south were lying on the branches and squeaking, they did not forget the whistling sound from their mouths.
Local people who are familiar with the monkey group know that this is the horn for the monkey group to attack.
Swish, the treetops swayed in the forest, and countless monkeys came over the sky.
These monkeys squatted on the treetops in the forest, slapped their chests and shouted as if they were flaunting martial arts, competing with the previous group of monkeys.
The monkeys squeaked, one after another, and their voices went straight to the sky.
This feeling is like walking into a lively vegetable market, and it's like two groups of vixens on the street cursing the street.
That's an intense one.
At this time, both sides turned into mouthpieces, each with their voices.
Suddenly, the later group of monkeys became impatient, and they were called for six or seven minutes, and they jumped and swayed in the woods, and directly pounced on them.
With a squeak, the battle started again.
Tens of thousands of monkeys were fighting in the forest.
Some were caught blind, some were broken with arms and legs, and some were torn and blood could not stop the flow.
Monkey hairs fell from the treetops in the forest, looking from afar, it was like a heavy brown snow.
The excitement cry of the defeated monkeys, the cry of the defeated monkeys, are connected to form a line and rush straight into the sky.
Finally, the monkey group retired.
The monkeys in the south failed. They left their injured companions, panicked like a dog in the home, and fled eastward like a fish slipping through the net.
The wounded monkeys left behind became the object of the victor's vent. The victorious monkeys pressed the victorious monkeys to the ground and beat them to vent their anger. The forest calmed down for a while, and the screams of the victorious monkeys and the injured monkeys came again. Woo begging for a voice.
A bush shook gently, and about twenty people hid in it to observe all this.
Ji thief showed a pair of eyes, and when he saw this scene, the corners of his mouth lightly curled up and smiled: "Who said these monkeys can't kill their companions? Isn't it pretty cruel if they don't fight?"
Both Xiang and Shi Songju moved their mouths, and replied absently, "Yes, yes."