Vol 2 Chapter 180: -I endured this time

Dangling, like the second uncle, after walking out of the tree, Ji thief came to the old patriarch, sat down with a smile, and said to A Jie: "Go, bring me some food, add some juice, remember, Put more vines from southern fruit trees in the food."
The old patriarch gave Ji Thief a white glance: "You don't know how precious the juice is. What kind of juice to drink, just drink water."
Ji Thief slapped his thigh and exaggeratedly exclaimed: "Oh, it's irrational. When the boss detains subordinates, everyone will comment on it. This makes people not live."
The old patriarch looked at Ji Thief speechlessly: "You guy, at any rate, is also a warrior in the tribe, can you have a face?"
Ji Thief smiled: "What is the face?"
A Jie tentatively asked next to him, "Do you still need juice?"
Ji thief said: "Yes, of course."
The old patriarch pointed to the Ji thief: "Okay, yes, but it will be deducted from your salary this month."
After speaking, the old patriarch looked at Ji Thief proudly: "I said the salary this time, right?"
Ji thief: "···"
"A Jie, I don't want my juice." Ji Thief raised his hand to say hello.
For a time, A Jie made Ji Thief a little dumbfounded.
"Those patriarchs came, and they left again, so warriors, what's the use of asking them to come today?" While waiting for A Jie to bring the food, the old patriarch asked Ji Thief.
Stretching for a long time, Ji Thief looked back at the old patriarch: "Why is it useless? At least, I can see the attitudes of various tribes towards us."
The old patriarch was taken aback: "Attitude?"
The thief nodded: "Yes, it's attitude."
"The tribes of Fengchuan Mulian are hostile to us. The patriarchs of the Yun tribe say that they are neutral when they sound good, and they are not guilty when they say they are ugly. Only the patriarchs of the forest tribe and the goose tribe can win over. "Ji thief said.
The old patriarch was taken aback: "The warrior, what are you waiting for, call them back quickly."
Ji thief smiled and waved his hand: "Don't worry, I have let Tushan do it, patriarch, you have to accompany me in a play later."
The old patriarch looked at Ji thief with a watchful face, and shrank back: "Say it first, I won't wear animal skins anymore, it's too hot."
Ji Thief pursed his lips speechlessly: "I didn't say that you should be covered in animal skins. Later, you will be like this."
The old patriarch looked at Ji Thief in surprise: "No, why didn't you do this just now?"
"If I did this just now, how would I know who can be trusted and who can't be trusted?" Ji Thief asked back.
The old patriarch shook his head: "You are all dirty with your brains."
"···"
Outside the Frost Valley Tribe, several patriarchs of the Lin tribe were walking on the road in groups, and after walking, the patriarch of the Lin tribe still said in annoyance: "This white fox tribe, I must destroy them. My youngest son is When attacking the Black Mountain tribe, they were killed!"
The patriarchs of the other tribes were also filled with outrage, clamoring to find the White Fox tribe to settle accounts.
The group discussed that they were walking. Suddenly, a few people turned out on the road ahead. The leader was extremely strong and tall, and he was stronger than everyone present.
"Who!"
The patriarch of the Eagle Tribe was the most alert, and he drank.
When the voice fell, the entourage brought by these tribe chiefs immediately raised the wooden spears and pointed them forward.
"I am Tushan. I am here to invite the patriarchs on the order of Lord Warrior."
Tushan stepped forward.
When several patriarchs saw the strong physique of Tushan, the unrivaled aura between their gestures, they all swallowed subconsciously.
"You, you mean, the warrior invited us?" the Lin tribe patriarch asked.
Tushan rammed the sound and responded: "I don't know if the patriarchs are free."
The Tushan dialect fell, and the patriarchs looked at each other.
Isn't it that Ji Thief is recovering from his injuries now?
"The warrior is okay?" the head of the Yan tribe asked tentatively.
Tushan knew what the patriarch of the Yan tribe was referring to, smiled, and said: "Although the warrior is wounded on his body, it does not prevent meeting with the patriarchs, please come with me."
Several patriarchs looked at each other, and they couldn't figure out what idea Ji Zei was playing. They exchanged opinions with each other, shook their heads helplessly, and they all followed.
At the same time, in a cave in the Frost Valley tribe, the thief was yelling: "Master Patriarch, you are avenging private revenge!"
"Stop talking nonsense, who asked you to say that you are recovering from your wounds? Since you are recovering from your wounds, you can't pretend to be a bit like. Come obedient and put on this animal skin.
"I don't wear it. On a hot day, you want to smother me."
"Little bastard, what did you say when you let me wear it?"
Both the witch and Babu stood beside each other speechlessly, watching the two thief and the old patriarch become blushing because of a piece of animal skin.
"Master Patriarch, Master Warrior."
At this moment, outside the cave, a clan member trot in, and when he approached him, he said directly: "Master Tushan led the Lin tribe patriarch and them back."
The thief was taken aback when he heard the words, but before he could speak, the old patriarch turned back and said, "Let them in."
The tribe agreed, and as soon as he turned and left, the old patriarch directly covered the skin of the thief, and at the same time said: "Don't forget our plan, unless you want to destroy it yourself."
With a layer of animal skin on his body, Ji Thief glared at the old patriarch fiercely, then closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, I will bear it this time, patriarch, don't let me catch the opportunity."
The old patriarch smiled triumphantly, and didn't pay attention to the threat of Ji thief.
Both the witch and Babu looked at the two playing jokes with dumbfounded expressions.
Suddenly, with the sound of footsteps, Tushan led several patriarchs into the cave.
"Warrior..."
Just as Tushan wanted to open his mouth to speak, the old patriarch turned his head and put his finger on his lips, hissed, and said, "Be quiet, the warrior just fell asleep."
Covered with animal skins, Ji Zei, who pretended to sleep with his eyes closed, couldn't help groaning, and said to his heart that I was sleeping, you ghost.
"Oh, everyone is here, come and sit down." The old patriarch finished talking to Tushan, then gently raised his head and said to them.
It may be that the old patriarch’s acting was too lifelike. Patriarch Lin and the others really believed that the thief was asleep, so they lightened their pace and walked over, quietly standing beside them without speaking.
Three minutes or five minutes?
I don’t know the exact time. Anyway, sweat on Ji Thief’s forehead fell straight down. In the end, he really couldn’t pretend, so he uttered a long breath, closed his eyes, and pretended to say: "Everyone Has the patriarch come?"
The old patriarch answered softly: "It's already here."
As he said, he still leaned forward, took the opportunity to support Ji Thief, and said in his ear: "What's wrong, I can't hold it anymore? When you asked me to wear animal skins before, it was not so fast. ."
Ji thief opened his eyes quietly: "That's the patriarch, you can bear it yourself, and I didn't say how long you can hold on."
"You bastard."
With a brush, the thief took away the covered animal skins, and looked at the patriarchs of the Lin tribe with a smile on their faces, but said weakly, "Every patriarch, are here."
After the words fell, the guy coughed twice pretending to be.
"Really able to pretend." The old patriarch thought in his heart.
"Here, it's all here, Warriors, you are not in good health, so take a good rest." Several patriarchs said with concern.
Regardless of whether they were sincere or fake, but since they asked this, it proved that the Ji thief's guess was true. These patriarchs are all inclined to the Frost Valley tribe.
After laughing and coughing twice, Ji Thief waved his hand pretendingly: "Why sleep for a long time before you die? After death, you will sleep forever. It would be a waste to spend precious time on rest."
The old patriarch curled his lips to the side and said to his heart that you just pretend. Every time the big guy eats in the morning, you are the last to come. Poor Xue ran back and forth three times to call you, and you didn't wake up.
Several patriarchs laughed half-heartedly after hearing what Ji thief said. Finally, the patriarch of the Lin tribe asked: "Warrior, I don't know why you called us?"
coming.
The thief looked at the Lin tribe patriarch, and said in his heart that I was worried about how to lead the words to the white fox tribe. You can smell it by yourself. It really saves me.
Thinking about it, Ji Thief sighed, "Of course it is the White Fox Tribe."