Sweat came down the head of the thief.

It's a lot of difficulties, but it's hard for me to be a thief.

On one side is the aggressiveness of the black bear, and on the other side is the cave of death.

Damn, damn it.

There has never been, there has never been such a dilemma, for a while, the thief didn't know what to do.

"Take me!!" the black bear snapped in a low voice.

Ji Thief scolded in his heart, Damn, damn it, what is the love.

Just when the thief made up his mind to tear his face, a person came out of the cave where the Xionghu clan was imprisoned.

"Lord Warrior, the prey is ready, I'm about to send it over, why are you here?"

Hearing this, the thief was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked up, but it was Usma standing there, talking to himself.

Seeing Usma, the thief couldn't help but frown.

The black bear snorted, "What prey?"

Usma said with a blank face: "Didn't Lord Warrior say that today is the time to pay tribute to the great Black Mountain tribe, is it because I am mistaken?"

The black bear snorted, pushed Usma away, and walked straight into the cave.

Seeing this, the dozen or so cannibals all followed, leaving only the thief and Usma outside.

"Usma, go find the Elder, and then have everyone come over and prepare for war. ”

Ji Thief said anxiously.

Usma was stunned: "Now, Lord Warrior?"

"Now!

Usma nodded, and when she turned around and was about to go, a cannibal came out of the cave: "Lord Black Bear let you in." ”

Usma stopped at the sound and looked back at the thief.

Ji Thief is finished.

"Lord Warrior, shall we go in?" Usma asked softly.

The thief hesitated a little when he heard this, and he didn't know how to decide.

At this time, the cannibal sneered: "You better pray, don't think that if you hide the people of the Bear and Tiger Tribe, Lord Black Bear will not know." ”

Ji Thief: "???"

What's hidden?

He looked back at Usma and asked what Usma meant with his eyes.

Usma whispered a little shyly: "It's such a warrior, after everyone hid, I suddenly remembered that there were still a few people from the Bear and Tiger tribe who were not hiding, so I hurried back and took them away, but I didn't expect that just in time for the rock to scream, I thought he might be bad, so I transferred those few Bear and Tiger tribesmen, and then drove the prey into the cave, I did this, there is nothing bad for you." ”

Ji Thief jumped up and kissed Usma's heart: ", brother, you are really the savior of the Frost Valley Tribe." ”

"Get in here, grind and chirp again, and I'll kill you!" the cannibal roared impatiently.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's coming. "The thief is talking, and he is in a good mood, his mother's people have already hidden, and I'm still afraid that you won't make it?

Having made up his mind, the thief walked quickly into the cave, and when he entered, the black bear was sitting on a rock, pulling a face and not knowing what he was thinking.

When the thief arrived, he no longer had any worries, and now he looked relaxed.

The black bear looked up: "What about the people, where did you hide them?"

knew what the black bear was talking about, but the thief pretended to be stupid: "Lord Black Bear, aren't all prey like this?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the thirty old and weak antelopes in the cave, plus ten wild boars with hungry ribs turned out.

The black bear was furious and stood up with a pout: "I asked you about the people of the Xionghu tribe!"

Ji Thief pretended to be afraid and shrunk his shoulders: "Black, Lord Black Bear, there are only prey here, and there are no people from the Bear and Tiger Tribe." ”

Usma also followed: "Yes, Lord Black Bear, if you don't believe it, you can find it, there is really no one from the Bear and Tiger tribe you said." ”

After he finished speaking, he gave Ji Thief a look.

In this way, it is even more reassuring to the thief.

So, the big stone in Ji Thief's heart was also put down: "Yes, Lord Black Bear, if you don't believe it, you can find it yourself." ”

The black bear sneered when he heard this, and with a wave of his hand, the dozen or so cannibals he brought with him immediately dispersed and found them in various caves in the valley.

In an hour, the men returned.

"Did you find it?" asked the black bear.

Cannibals, look at me, I look at you, they all shook their heads, and one of the cannibals said: "Lord Black Bear, although we didn't find anyone from the Bear and Tiger Tribe, but I found that in a cave, there are dozens of bunks and the like. ”

When he said this, the cannibal also took a special look at the thief.

The thief, who was originally fearless, felt a sigh in his heart after hearing this, and after saying that, he forgot about this.

Usma was also a little flustered, and subconsciously looked at the thief.

"Your tribe, and other clansmen?" the black bear narrowed his eyes, stood up with a pout, and asked Ji Thief.

"No, no, Lord Black Bear, as you know, there are only twelve clansmen left in the Frost Valley Tribe, including me and the Elder, how can there be other clansmen. Ji Thief was nervous, and his mouth subconsciously stammered.

At the same time, his brain was spinning rapidly.

What to do?

How do you explain the dozens of floors?

I only cared about how to cover up the fact that the Xionghu tribesmen were still in the cave, but I didn't want to forget that dozens of bunks were still lying in the cave.

The black bear walked towards the thief, looked at him carefully, and said coldly: "The warriors of Montenegro hate deception the most, saying, where are the rest of your clansmen!"

Usma glanced nervously at the thief, and to tell the truth, he was also a little flustered now.

Why did you forget the traces left by the clansmen who lived for days and days?

Damn, it's all my own fault, it's all my own fault that I'm too proud to say something like that.

Just like the thief said, if the black bear investigates, then including the thief, including himself, will die.

Even those who are hiding in the Frost Valley tribe will suffer.

Tick, tick.

The sweat on Usma's face rolled down, converging into a line on her jaw and falling to the ground.

"Say, are there any other people among you?"

The black bear roared in annoyance.

The thief raised his head and looked at him calmly, a trace of disdain flashed in his calm eyes.

Usma only felt as if he had seen it wrong, he rubbed his eyes and looked carefully, yes, it was indeed disdainful, and it was the kind that was not disguised at all.

Warrior, is this crazy?

"Lord Black Bear, allow me to say a word. Ji Thief spoke slowly.

The black bear snorted and sneered: "Are you finally going to admit it?"

As soon as the words fell, I heard Ji Thief say, "Don't you usually think about it?"

The black bear was stunned, not understanding what the thief meant.

"If we have dozens of people, how can we live so poorly?" asked the black bear.

The black bear frowned.

The thief pulled Usma and pulled him open the skin of his upper body, and the embarrassed Usma covered his chest with his arms.

"Take your hands off and let Lord Black Bear see the wounds on your body!" shouted the thief.

Hearing this, Usma embarrassedly let go of her arm.

The thief pointed at Usma with his hand, and choked up word by word: "Look, Lord Black Bear, these are all scars left when we hunted for the great Black Mountain tribe! We only have nine working laborers, and we have no sophisticated weapons, so we can only rely on rudimentary wooden spears and heavy stones to attack those antelopes that can easily pierce our belly with their horns, and wild boars that can tear our bodies apart with their fangs!" In order to hand over enough prey to the warriors of Montenegro, Usma did not eat or drink, and went into battle with his wounds, do you see how hungry he was? Several times, the tribesmen told me that poor Usma was in a coma of hunger during the hunt. But the thought that this was to pay tribute and provide food for the great Montenegrin warriors gave the boy all the strength to eat the fruit every day, so that the hungry kept sucking their fingers at night, but Lord Black Bear, you misunderstood us again and again, as the children of the great Montenegrin tribe, we are very sad. ”

As he spoke, the thief covered his face with his hands and cried with a whining pretense.