At this moment, in a tribe downstream of the royal family, forty miles west.

Several tall men wearing animal skins are gathering together.

The dress of these people is very different. The man sitting cross-legged in the east was covered with hair and twelve snow-white fangs hanging around his neck.

The other men in this tribe also had fangs around their necks, but they were not comparable to this strong man in terms of quantity or size.

The other people, at first glance, were from different tribes.

Some of them used bird's tails to insert them into their hair, some made holes in the nose wall, strung with a wooden ring, and some had several fist-sized skulls hanging on their chests.

Each of them spoke and looked out of the tribe.

Last night, some small grass boats woven with stinky leaves floated down from the upstream.

After discovering these small straw boats, the patriarch with fangs hanging around his neck gathered the leaders of these tribes that night.

The men in the tribe have already gone upstream to pick up their son.

The Fang tribe is different from the rest of the tribes.

Their tribe does not participate in the Hegemony Festival, either marrying their relatives or snatching women from outside to come back.

As the leader, he has two fixed women.

One of them is his child's mother and his own sister.

The fangs are old and they are no longer able to hunt, so he will raise his own children and let him become an undercover agent in the royal family to obtain the royal family's intelligence.

In this way, after snatching the royal family's belongings, he could naturally elect the position of the leader to his son.

Soon, a group of people from afar surrounded a man and walked back.

The man was carrying a bamboo basket on his back, holding a kettle made of bamboo tubes in his hand, a bun on his head, and a grass skirt on his body.

After seeing his father, he ran over quickly.

"Father, the time is here!" the man stepped forward and said.

"Ju Liao, tell the clan leader what you see!" Fangya's son is called Ju Liao. He hopes that his son can be stronger than him and grow into the Ju Liao tribe with Fangya tribe in the future.

"Father, the last time the royal crocodile drove a boat to the other side of the river to collect salt. It took fifteen days. Yesterday they went to collect salt again. This time they took two ships and took more than thirty people away. The number of soldiers in the royal family is now the smallest. If we go, we will surely be able to destroy the royal family in one fell swoop!" Ju Liao said with a clever voice.

Although it is a product of a close relative, Ju Liao is not a dementia or a genius, and his intelligence can only be considered ordinary.

The leaders of the other tribes were not excited after hearing Ju Liao's words, but continued to wait.

On the one hand, it was because they couldn't understand what the numbers Ju Liao said meant, and on the other hand, they were also undercover waiting for them to send out.

Although these tribes united to plunder the royal family, they did not fully trust each other.

While waiting, Giant Lan took out a lot of things from the bamboo basket.

"Father, this time I worked hard in the royal family. The pottery coins I got were useless anyway, so I changed some good things from the royal family. These were not pottery or salt, but some of the royal family's mouths, and I'll give my father some taste of them!" said Ju Liao.

Seeing his son so filial, Fangya laughed happily, and then said, "Take it out and let all the patriarchs taste the fresh things of the royal family together!"

Ju Liao introduced while taking it, "This is a fried little white worm from the royal family. It is crispy and delicious!"

He opened a bag with folded mouth leaves and said.

The tribe leader smelled the fried fragrance of the little white worms and reached out to grab a few.

I have heard of this royal delicacy, but unfortunately none of them have eaten it.

As a result, after tasting it, it was indeed well-known. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, crispy and delicious. It was even better than the cooked broth.

"This is honey and tangerine water. It should have been sealed with a bamboo tube and placed in the bottom of the river to cool down, but the road is too hot and it shouldn't be cold!" Ju Liao continued to hold the things in the bamboo basket.

Although the taste of honey and cloves water is a bit strange, it still makes everyone present praise it.

Then, good things purchased from the royal family were constantly taken out.

The leaders of these tribes sighed at the royal family’s wealth while eating these rare scattered mouths.

Their hearts of coveting the royal family are even stronger, and it is imperative to plunder the royal family.

After all the things in the bamboo basket were taken out, Ju Liao carefully opened the bamboo tube in his hand.

"This is the royal deer milk. Children from their tribe drink this every day. I heard that after drinking this, the children will grow tall and adults will be strong!" Ju Liao introduced the milky white liquid inside the bamboo tube and said.

The tribe with strong eyes next to him quickly broke several leaf cups with leaves.

Ju Liao poured a cup for these tribe leaders, and then said, "I have put a lot of effort into getting these deer milk. The deer milk royal family's own children are not enough to drink. Even if they have pottery coins, they can't buy them. I dare say that if they change someone, they will definitely not get a drop back!"

After hearing what Ju Liao said, everyone paid more attention to the deer milk in their hands.

Some patriarchs drank it all in one go, while others started to taste it carefully.

After drinking, everyone opened their eyes wide and kept praising them.

After drinking Fangya, he smashed his mouth and said, "It's delicious, it tastes much fresher than human milk!"

The other clan leaders nodded and all gave thumbs up.

I don't know when they learned this posture.

Fangya savored it and said, "Son, if you don't change the deer milk royal family, how did you get it?"

Fangs are loud and proud.

If you can get things that others cannot get, your own son can get, that is your ability.

With such ability, let him take over as his patriarch in the future and see who else disagrees.

Ju Liao also understood what his father meant and also shouted: "Actually, I am often arranged to mow grass and feed deer in the royal family. Those deer are very stubborn. If strangers dare to get close to them, they will use their horns to hold them. Although the antlers I feed are sawed off, their hooves are also very powerful. However, I don't have to be too scared when I get familiar with them. When I left last night, I remembered that my father had not drunk deer milk, so I took the bamboo tube to milk it secretly. I thought that when I came back today, I brought my father to taste it. The deer may be too tired to work and it was very difficult to squeeze it up. I squeezed half a bucket in the middle of the night. Later, I squeezed it again and it was fierce. Although its antlers were sawed off, it was also very dangerous. But when I remembered that my father was not afraid, I squeezed it desperately. It only filled a bucket when it was almost dawn. When I came back, I was worried that the deer milk would spill..."

The giant fang started talking in a scattered manner.

But halfway through hearing, a patriarch suddenly interrupted him and asked, "You said, the horns of the deer you milked were sawed off?"

Giant Lan nodded and smiled, "Although the horns were sawed off, their hooves were so powerful. If ordinary people dared to get close, they would definitely be kicked!"

Giant Liao's words made the patriarch's face pale in an instant.

He tilted his head and started vomiting with his throat.

The others were a little puzzled.

Half vomited, the patriarch pointed at Giulou angrily and said, "You Shabi, does a female deer have horns?"

After hearing this, the other patriarchs' expressions changed one after another.

Then, they all vomited to the side.

Although they were vomiting, their eyes looked at Giant Liang as fierce as leopards.

Fangs also reacted, and he burped, his mouth full of fishy smell.

His face turned red, and he looked at the horrified tribes around him, pointing at Ju Liao, and scolding him, and not scolding him.

Giant Fang opened her mouth wide and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.
Chapter completed!