Towards the end of the evening, Yan Long waved his hand to his subordinates with his eyes closed in anticipation, and his dog still had no idea the owner's intentions.

After a while, the smell of meat came from the camp, and Yan Long, who had been hungry for a day, couldn't help but slide his Adam's apple up and down and swallow his saliva, but he was still gloomy for a short time when he remembered that his dog had become a barbecue.

Who made this stupid dog not even know how to catch a rabbit?

Dog...... The meat is very aggrieved, I am a fighting dog, a fighting dog, not a stupid hunting dog that picks rabbits......

This is the reason why it was killed, and this result shows that whether it is a person or an animal, if it does not have any value, it will definitely not end very well.

After enduring the nausea and eating the dog meat they had been distributed, Yan Long and his men's faces finally turned a little bloody, and they were exhausted from the physical exertion of a whole day. At this time, the best thing to do is to get some sleep and refresh yourself. But soon, Yanlong found that even sleeping quietly was a luxury.

Aoki happily comes to invite Yanlong and shows his superiority in the jungle very flatteringly: "Our leader invites everyone to eat meat. ”

The meat is wild boar, half a large wild boar with fur and skin.

Yanlong was furious, he had enough reason to guess the Wild Bull Tribe, or simply say that Litton was deliberately embarrassing him. After he kills his dog and eats meat, he sends a large piece of pork, enough to feed every fire demon who follows him, which is a provocation and an insult to his identity. The incompetent aristocratic young master was once again compared to the wild boy.

He is a nobleman of the kingdom, one of the heirs of the noble Yan family, owns several large estates, how can he eat hairy pigs when slaves come forward?

Value is the joke...... Well, he admits that he is not full, how can a dog, twenty or so people, be full? Even if he eats more and occupies more, he can't divide more than half. He felt as if he was getting hungrier, and this feeling seemed to be depraved, and he knew it was not good, but he couldn't help but think about it.

In my ears, Aoki was still chattering: "The goshawk tribe is so lucky, the food in this mountain forest is almost unimaginable." Herds of wild boars, elk, stood stupidly and did not know how to escape. Hey, by the way, I smelled you guys like barbecue just now, what are you eating? ”

The way the savages greet each other.

Even if it is a roasted rat that eats, he has to puff up his chest and burp, try to get a drop of meat fragrance from between his teeth, and then say quietly: "The bison is too old, stuff your teeth." "Pretending to bend a branch to pick his teeth, showing his pickiness for high-quality ingredients, to show off his own cow break.

Yan Long glanced at a few subordinates whose eyes were shining and who were not sleepy, and said dejectedly: "You guys eat!" ”

He went to find Lyton alone, and in the face of Lyton's stinky face that seemed to say that your kid came to touch me again, Yanlong could no longer calm the excitement in his heart, stared at Lyton's innocent face and said angrily: "Why? Why do you think you can play tricks on me? I am the ...... of the Fire King's City."

“…… The young master of the Yan family is the elite of the empire, and the student of the noble elder ......"

Litton narrowed his eyes and replied cooperatively. He also silently added in his heart, this kind of nonsense, in the era of the masters, listen to seven paragraphs for a penny, and there is no repetition. However, there was no noble young master in that era, and local tyrants were not counted. The domineering side leakage of local tyrants is often the effect of money accumulation. However, this effect is still much worse than that of the nobles. The aristocracy of this era has the power of life and death for slaves, and even after death, they can also decide the life and death of the people around them, such as martyrdom. Not to mention the society of the slave era, even if it is the Middle Ages...... In beautiful and rich Europe, the nobility also enjoyed supremacy within their domains, and the maiden's right to the first night was one of them. Lytton wondered, why did he have the right to the first night in his head?

But Yanlong didn't think so, but he was angry, and said fiercely: "You use this kind of trick to show your dissatisfaction with me and embarrass me, this is not a clever means. ”

Hearing this, Litton felt that something was not quite right: "What's wrong with me, I kindly invited you to eat meat, is it wrong?" ”

"I just killed my dog." Yan Long's meaning was simple, he tried to get Litton to confirm that the brute bull could obviously be faster.

"Dogs are man's friends!" Lytton was silent about the outcome of the ferocious fighting dog, and admitted that he had mistaken his master: "Dogs are the most loyal animals, and even if their owners are so poor that they can't even afford to feed them, they can get up and look for and eat their stomachs, and when they are full, they return to their masters." How can you do it with such a loyal animal? ”

"Say no more!" Yanlong shouted, he didn't find it with his conscience, but he was really disgusted.

When did dogs become friends with people? Yan Long was very aggrieved, and he found that Lydon's brain circuits were always on a parallel frequency to him, greeting him. Every time, it caught him off guard. In the wilderness, the status of dog meat is very low, only a little higher than rat meat, mainly because the animal nature is too good, especially the diet is too extensive (such as eating), so that the wild people do not want to eat dog meat.

It's a little disgusting to think of these Yan Dragons, although the dogs he raised eat meat all of a sudden, and there is never a record of eating, but they can't keep it......

Obviously hungry, but not any appetite. Yan Long's face as he sat by the fire was like a place where a flame could not shine, always a dark, obscure color card. But he suddenly thought of a problem, although fighting dogs are not as good as trained military dogs, but the next unpromising fire demon in the jungle is afraid to rely on the remaining one to feed themselves.

Without a dog, how can I find someone?

"There is also a dog that cannot be killed by saying anything, which is the key to finding Tosa." Yan Long said calmly, but his tone seemed to be complaining that Li Don didn't treat the Fire Demon as an ally at all, even if it was temporary, it wouldn't be too much to help prepare a little food, right?

Li Dun followed Yanlong's words and thought it was very reasonable, and nodded in agreement: "You can go hunting." ”

Yan Long almost sprayed a mouthful of old blood on Lyton's face, if the Fire Demon Man could hunt in the forest, did he still need to kill the dog? And the dog can also help with hunting, which is equivalent to an extra helper. But...... The Fire Demon simply wouldn't. They are helpless against the animals of the forest, except for the few fruits they can eat.

He didn't believe what Aoki said at all, and the wild boars and elk stood stupidly one by one waiting for the bulls to hunt them.

If it were so easy, I wouldn't have starved myself.

"But you can't do it without a dog in the forest, and you can't get close to Tosa quickly just by leaving a mark. What if the mark is gone? Will it be in vain when the time comes? ”

"That's a problem." Li Ton pondered for a while, then looked up and asked Li Zao, "How far is Tosa from us?" ”

Li Zao stretched his neck, well, still without a neck, but tried to sniff the smell in the air. Yan Long sneered, just relying on a hairy kid pretending to behave, could he deceive Young Master Ben?

Yan Long was going to watch the good show of the Wild Bull, so how did he plan to keep staring at it to see what tricks the Wild Bull people would play? Li Zao didn't know that he had been targeted by Yanlong, and he sniffed the smell in the air very seriously, and after a long time, he said mysteriously: "I seem to smell the smell of Tosa." ”

"Haha, you're pretending to be a kid, aren't you? You haven't even seen what Tosa looks like, let alone smelled him. Yan Long stared at Li Zao deadly, he hated liars, and he always was. But Li Zao did not have this kind of consciousness of being targeted, but argued with reason: "It's true, I don't lie to you." ”

"Is it the smell of rosin?"

Li Zao said seriously, he stubbornly believed that Yanlong was a provocation to his authority, and he needed evidence. But before he can get the evidence, he has to explain it clearly. Otherwise, when the time comes, he really finds Tosa's belongings, and if others don't recognize him, he won't be able to do anything at all.

Rosin?

There are no pine trees in this forest, and if it is the smell of rosin, it certainly does not come from this forest. As indigenous, the Brute naturally has a greater say. Rosin is something only the boss uses, the binder of the scepter, and the smell of authority.

"That's right, it's rosin, right there!"

As Li Zao spoke, he suddenly pointed his finger and walked towards the bonfire where the Fire Demon was roasting. Even Yan Long's face felt that Li Zao was a liar, and such a bear child would simply drown in the river. The Fire Demon had been stationed in that area for several hours, and even if the Brute had the heart, it was impossible for him to put the so-called 'evidence' on the side of the campfire without knowing the sound. Regarding the lie that was destined to be exposed, Yan Long sneered at the corner of his mouth and disdained it. But the man put down the roast and looked towards the place where the fire demon was stationed, and Lytton stood up and said, "Go and see." ”

Soon, they found a rope in the grass with a string of white bones tied to it.

"It's the loser's phalanges." As soon as Lei Ju took it in his hand, he smelled the smell of rosin, and then he recognized the origin of the thing in his hand.

Looking a little familiar, Yan Long felt that his three views had been subverted, but one person had a 'dog nose', and all these bastards didn't look like people!

"What is this?" It's not uncommon for people who are bulls to recognize it, but Yanlong doesn't know! He leaned in and asked.

"The Challenger's mark on the leader's scepter, this scepter should belong to Tosa, after all, he is the only one in the vicinity who has the scepter." Wu is simply a wild jack of all trades, naturally there is nothing he doesn't know, as long as he is in the wilderness.

"Scepter? Is it only for chiefs? ”

"Of course."

Yan Long felt that something was not right, turned his eyes to Li Dun, pointed to Li Dun's nose and said, "He is also the leader, why didn't he have it?" ”

Lytton's face was full of strangeness, and the ornament on the leader's scepter was not difficult to find, but the scepter was a metal ornament, which had no effect, and could not hit people, let alone go to war. The only role is to indicate the identity of the chief, nothing more. Why didn't the bull have a scepter, it wasn't that it was lost from Lyton's hands, but that the bull was so poor that he couldn't even afford the chief's scepter......

He blushed without warning, which was strange...... It has to be said that the poorer the person, the more shame they have, and this is true.