Chapter 222: The kingdom over the mountain (middle)

"Do you know there are a lot of shrimps?"
Facing Guk's stare, Momac felt a mountain of pressure on his chest, giving him the illusion that he could suffocate in less than a few seconds, so he gasped quickly, releasing the pressure on his chest.
After a few deep breaths, he was able to speak, although there was an uncontrollable trembling in his tone.
"I, I don't know."
"Dare to come without knowing."
Guk carefully looked at the other person from head to toe. This guy was far from being strong, but there was a strong force inside, and he had many wounds all over his body, but these were not as good as the center of his chest. That one penetrated the injury.
And pierced his gadget, at this moment in his hand, a curved "thin sword".
In the case of spine puncture, they can insist on killing all the way through the tunnel, and even Guk had to be surprised by the tenacious vitality of this product. In a sense, this is a very powerful talent.
"All he said!"
Momak dragged Sharuka, who was secretly away from him. Although this guy suffered a heavy loss at the beginning, he later re-turned the book through a series of operations that made the children puzzled, and made a few profits. Ten boxes of weapons.
When the guard door found him, he was also peddling his goods in the brand-new tooth market. Although all the children of Shaluka had been folded in the tunnel before, no one dared to hit him-because he hired More kids.
"I... I didn't say it! I had to catch up with me!"
"Obviously you said that there are few shrimps and thieves. I came here!"
"Who heard it!? Come! Come out and be a witness!"
In the end, Gu Ke's one left, one right and two slaps ended their argument.
"Okay, I didn't listen to you bullshit!"
After waving Shaluka to leave, Guk said to Momac, who was left alone:
"I heard that you are good at jumping."
"Yes! Boss, I can jump fatter than Fatty Schueg!"
Momac patted his chest vigorously, with a very confident and proud tone. Although most of the kids had a kind of inexplicable self-confidence, Guck felt that this guy was a little real.
"Okay, I'll take care of my jumping after that. The idiot of Green Teeth is soaking in the water every day, I don't know what I'm doing."
With such an unexpected joy, Momac smashed and turned, completely stunned, unable to say a word for a long time.
"What? Not happy?"
Guk's threatening language suddenly awakened him. Momak rubbed his hands hard and raised his head with an excited roar:
"Happy to serve the boss!"
"Go."
After sending Mozake away, Gook greeted the boys and began to transform the ruins of the fortress.
It was busy until late at night, when the snow fell again, and the prototype of the camp basically appeared. Although the house made of stones and wood could not stop the bitter cold wind, the raging fire was enough to dispel the severe cold.
The entire camp looks like a bright pile of rubble from afar, and in the middle is a semi-open hall, which was transformed from the half-demolition of the arsenal. Guk is here with many The bosses reveled all night.
"drink!"
The huge wine bowl produced a crack in the collision. In accordance with the principle of local materials, Guk directly used a thick white porcelain that was dug out of the snow as his own wine vessel. The accident of this thing is quite pretty. For his taste.
But if Liya is there, he will be stopped for a while, because this thing is actually a bathtub.
Those who are qualified to clink glasses with Gu Ke have only teeth on the spot. In order not to be embarrassing, he also made a decent thing, which is also white, that is, it has a strange smell when it is just planed.
If Liya is there, she may also remind Houya that this thing is actually a human toilet...
But no matter what, happiness is the most important thing for Ok.
"Ha! Cool!"
Giving a clean drink of enough wine to drown a few people in the bowl, Gook gave a free roar, and then dozens of fart picking a pole to start pouring wine into the bowl.
The buck on the right hand of Guk, also holding the white "glass" in his hand, gave a sigh of relief.
"Comfortable!"
With a grin, his teeth stretched out and he pulled out a thigh from the grill in front of him. This was a beast that had just been hunted. It didn’t take long before the rack was completely baked. But the lack of familiarity is not so important for Ouke, it is still a word-cool.
Guk also made a huge cutlet and several steaming giblets. His taste was more scorched, and the toast was the longest roasted beast.
Despite the wide opening of the portal, the biting cold wind was blocked by heat waves and enthusiasm. The entire hall was filled with muscular guards and leaders. They were eating and chewing wildly, fighting and playing, when the meat was not enough. It is inevitable that the natural "frozen meat" outside will also appear on the grill, although everyone does not like that taste.
"Bite it! Bit its leg!"
"Poke! Poke!"
"Run a fart!"
At the very center of the feast is a small arena, not a kid, but a group of helmets, armored swords, and a huge jump.
This is a type of entertainment that has recently become popular and is called "fart".
The rules are very simple, choose 18 bold ass, let them conquer a big jump, who can successfully stay behind the jump for 18 seconds, who will be awarded the title of "jump rider" and become a victory The winners get rewards, and all those who fail will be fed.
The fun of this game is that the farts have to deal with the fierce big jump, and they must also be careful of the guys around them, because the winner is destined to have only one, and the rest must become the big dung of the jump.
Faced with this kind of game whose risk factor is so high that it is almost suicidal, the enthusiasm of the farts is unexpectedly high, and they will even start fighting outside the court for the participation in the game.
Once you become a winner, in addition to the generous rewards, fart spirits also have the opportunity to be read by powerful bosses at www.uukanshu.com and become followers. This is the so-called "outstanding" opportunity. The struggling guys in the pits and dungholes will try their best.
"Ah! That guy is on his back!"
Suddenly, a cry broke out in the arena, and a courageous fart actually climbed onto the back of the jump!
This caused cheers as well as curses. "Fart" is not just a game, it is also a kind of gambling. The Oakes will bet on 18 fart spirits, and the winner can divide the remaining 17 farts. A bet on the body.
"Wow wow wow!"
The struggling jump made the fart scream in horror, but it still said that the dagger fell deeply into the thick skin of the jump, allowing him to hold for 18 seconds.
"10!"
"9!"
"8!"
"7!"
"6!"
Victory is imminent, and the betting boys begin to howl and look forward to the harvest moment, and those who made the wrong bet have red eyes.
"3!"
"2!"
"what!!"
Just at the last second, his face was already showing bright ass, suddenly screamed, his hands were released, and he fell from his jumping back.
A guy crawling on the railing and pretending to have been dead for a long time suddenly shot a hidden blow arrow behind his opponent, and then jumped around to nibble at the unlucky egg, a clever climbed to the pimple back .
"Ahhhhhhhhh!!!"
"It's shameless! Come back!"
"I'm going to kill it!!"
The angry boy began to beat the railing hard, but the guard's sharp knife and axe and the big gun ready to shoot at any time prevented the more aggressive behavior. This "fart" was organized by Gu Ke himself, and no one dared to make trouble.