Vol 3 Chapter 1332: -Goose plucking

Li Ya was annoyed: "I won't help you anymore."
Ji Thief quickly apologized: "Don't don't don't, big sister, I am wrong, can I be wrong?"
Li Ya just snorted, sat down, glanced over Ji Zei, and raised her head proudly.
Vidora pulled her sister, looked around and said: "A thief, what else is there besides flirting with her eyes and sticking her tongue out."
"First, let's talk about these two."
Victor blinked, and the kitten stretched out her tongue and licked her lips: "Is that true?"
Ji Thief clapped his hands vigorously: "Yes, that's it!"
Viduo smiled, and then asked: "What is that flirting?"
This sentence directly asked Ji Thief.
Immediately, Ji Thief snorted and didn't know how to explain it.
After babbling for a long time, Ji Zei said in deep thought: "Well, how do you say it, winking is when you see your sweetheart, and then use your eyes to express your inner love, which is a little teasing."
Zhen suddenly raised her hand: "I will!"
Everyone turned to look.
I saw that Zhen grabbed the corners of his clothes with both hands, the pretty bird looked like a person, looked at Ji Thief, raised his eyes, only saw a stream of autumn water flowing, full of love flying over.
After finishing it, Zhen still asked, "How about this thief, isn't it?"
Ji Zei blinked and forgot to respond.
Just now with Zhen's winking gesture, Ji Thief admitted that he was moved.
At that moment, as Zhen's eyes stirred, the string in Ji's heart was gently moved.
With a brushing sound, blood rushed directly from Ji Zei's heart to his mind. At that moment, Ji Zei blushed like blood.
He coughed violently, and turned his head hurriedly, uneasily: "No, that's right, that's it, that's it, come, you all learn how to do it."
As he said, Ji Thief lowered his head, and forgot to eat, but felt that his heart was pounding.
Li Ya tilted her head to look at Ji Thief: "A Thief, what's wrong with you?"
Ji thief uttered a cry, and looked up blankly: "No, nothing, what hazel, look at and teach everyone. Vido, you also teach everyone to stick their tongues. So what, I, I'll go to Usma. Come, let him make the T station."
Zhen nodded vigorously, and Viduo said, "Don't worry, A thief, you won't be disappointed."
The two stayed here, while Ji thief led Tushan and others out of the personnel department in a panic, all the way towards the engineering department.
While walking on the road, Ji Thief still patted his chest: "Hhoo, it's dangerous."
Tushan looked at the thief: "It's very dangerous. All three of them are there at once, and the meaning is slightly wrong. It will be difficult for you to go back, Lord Patriarch, and Master Xue will definitely not let you go."
The thief was choked by Tushan's words, and turned around to stare at Tushan: "Tushan, you are too much, what's the matter with you, why are you more and more like an eighth woman now?"
Tushan grinned.
When I arrived at the engineering department, the clansmen who stayed behind told Usma that they would be leading the tribe to build a racetrack.
It was Xiang that the tribe from the White Ape tribe was staying in the Engineering Department, trying to use the Lihuo tribe's craft to forge weapons.
Rushing to calm Xiang's heart, by the way, to see how his work is going, Ji thief came to the front, and Jian Xiang was leading the tribe to imitate the bronze ware.
The thief stood and took a look, how familiar with the materials burning in the stove.
For a while, he patronized and watched, but forgot to speak.
While busy, Xiang felt that something was wrong. When he raised his head, he saw that it was the thief Ji, and he said, "My patriarch, when did you come?"
Ji Zei waved his hand and shook his head. He pointed his finger at what was burning in the stove. He hissed and asked Xiang: "Xiang, what is burning in this stove? Why do I look familiar?"
Xiang Oh said, "This is the stone that Master Usma gave me, saying that the contents can be used to make a harder weapon!"
Ji Zei blinked: "Is it a meteorite iron?"
Xiang patted his thigh: "Yes, that's the name!"
The thief frowned: "Usma, you can really find work for people, Xiang, you don't need to worry about this, this thing won't work, Usma will push the pot to you if he can't do it. It’s not difficult. You continue to see how to mix Lihuo's copper and Baiyuan's tin ore to make bronze. This is what our tribe needs."
Xiang pursed his mouth and smiled shyly: "The okay patriarch, the brass and tin I have let the tribesmen look at the same, I am fine, I will try to see if I can make these meteorite irons. Didn’t you say that you will be declared king after the temporary heads of the territories arrive? I will try to make this thing for you before everyone comes. Patriarch, what kind of weapon do you want?"
The thief couldn't help but sighed: "It would be great if Usma was as dedicated as you."
Outside the tribe, Usma who was building a horse farm suddenly sneezed out.
Immediately, Ji thief calmed down and said: "You can make this thing as you can. Don't force it if you can't. Get off work early and come to the palace for a drink at night. By the way, have you arranged your accommodation? If not, I This will let people clean up some houses for you in the palace."
Xiang hurriedly waved his hand: "Master patriarch who is not in use, Master Zhen has already arranged it for us."
Ji Thief finally calmed down and his heartstrings beat again, nodded, forced himself to calmly talk a few more words, and then just got up and went to Tushan and the others.
Along the way, when I came to the racecourse outside, Usma was holding a piece of linen cloth painted with graphics, directing the clansmen of the Engineering Department to go around.
Unexpectedly, he heard Ji thief calling him behind him, turned his head and looked back, oops, and ran up: "Master Patriarch, why are you here?"
Ji Thief glanced at Usma with a white look, his expression seemed to say that you were ashamed to tell me.
When he came to the front, Ji Thief looked around, and asked, "How is your busy schedule?"
Usma said: "It's almost there. I just planned the site. I plan to build the viewing platform here."
With that, Usma also pointed to a location.
The thief looked at the viewing platform and nodded, turned his head, looked at the racecourse again, and shook his head: "No, this racecourse circle is a bit small and can't accommodate so many people. Let's expand it again."
Usma hesitated for a moment: "Extend a circle?"
The thief nodded and said, putting his arm on Usma's shoulder, and said: "Old Wu, come over and discuss something with you."
The two crossed their shoulders and came to one side, and the thief whispered to Usma.
"I'm going to hold a clothes sale in the gap of the horse racing, called Victoria's Secret. Look at helping me build a venue."
Usma's face was drooping, and he let out a loud voice, "Not the patriarch, but also build a venue? It's just selling clothes, can't it be in the commercial street?"
"You know what a shit, listen to me, build a venue in the tribe. Tell you ha, if this is done, it will bring us at least one million currency in income, and let’s let everyone come over in advance. If our tribe consumes, can't we also make some extra money."
The corners of Usma's mouth twitched: "Master Patriarch, you, you are really that kind of goose, goose passing by..."
The thief tentatively said: "Goose has plucked hair?"
Usma clapped her palms: "Yes, it's the goose plucking!"
Ji thief slapped the past: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up."
Usma looked aggrieved: "The patriarch, how big do you want to build?"
Ji Thief snorted: "If you say so, you have to accommodate 500 people."
Usma immediately said, "I'm sorry, Lord Patriarch, I can't take this job."
Saying that Usma was about to leave, the Ji thief grabbed him: "Hey, hey, why are you going, get me back!"
Pulling Usma to a stop, the thief looked at him: "No, why can't I pick it up?"
Usma vomited bitterly in the water: "No, patriarch, a venue for 500 people, how long do I have to build?"
"Look at this, it's okay, it's a big deal, I can give you the people in the combat department."
Usma still shook his head.
The thief suddenly became anxious: "It's not that I said Laowu, you are suitable for it, I have transferred the people from the combat department to you, what do you think?"
Usma clenched her fists: "I want to add more money! Otherwise, don't do it!"
Ji thief: "Your mother..."