With a smiling face, Hubari walked into the ancestral courtyard that he had just left. I saw that the ancestral court at this time was also very lively. And the kings had already on their tables, all kinds of meat on silver plates. Especially on each table, the boiled beef head served in a large silver plate is the most conspicuous!

The boiled cow's head was still steaming. From the pair of huge horns, it can be seen that it must be an adult bull. A male bull that can grow into such a big horn should also be the first cow in the herd.

And after he walked into the ancestral court, he glanced at the last table on the left, and the king of Zhuosura, Abat Shanlai, was still sitting silently. Looking at this King Zhuo Suluo, who had just refused to be served by Emosu and was still facing the table, a lot of meat, motionless.

Huba Ri said complacently in his heart, hehe~ Aba Shanhuoge~ You just do it yourself~ You are not rare, Mosu~ My Huba Ri is very rare! ~But~ This is also thanks to you~ If it weren't for the way you looked at Emosu~ hehe~ I would not have had the opportunity to take Emosu to me~ Abat Shan Huoge~ You can sit by yourself~

Thinking about it, the corners of Hubari's mouth were passing by, and this person who was very incompatible with the lively atmosphere at this time, when he was next to King Abshan of Zhuosuluo, he also showed a faint smug smile.

"Hehe~The Great Shaman is back~"

Seeing the big shaman Huba Ri with a rickety figure, he returned to the ancestral court. Sitting at the second table on the left was holding a small black iron hammer, and the king of Lashejia, Sa Wuhuan, said with a smile. As he spoke, he waved the little hammer he held in his hand, and struck it according to the head of the ox on the silver platter on the table. At this time, the king of Lashejia is really happy! Not to mention the ointment on his hands, even his face was full of oil flowers. And beside him, the girl who had just jumped up Balu Reagan. He was busy holding a leather bag in both hands, pouring clear wine into a large silver cup with a sheep's head on the table.

But Hubari did not directly respond to the words of King Sawuhuan of Rashejia. Instead, when he passed by Sa Wuhuan's table, he nodded slightly towards the king of the Wolf Ran tribe, who liked to kill people and eat meat. And he went straight to the one who was sitting on the head, and the great dan was in Sherchi.

When he passed by the king of Lashejia, Sa Wuhuan, smiled and nodded to him, but he did not forget to look at it, his face was already a little drunk, and the king of Lashejia had been the king of Zataili, and he was also a servant. At this time, the wolf lord was leaning over a pile of soft leather cushions. Holding a silver cup with a sheep's head in his hand, he was drinking without a sip. And the girl who was beside him from time to time offered the slices of meat on the table that she had cut with a short knife to the ancient servant.

However, the first table on the left side of the Antartu King Luerheji still has that faint appearance. Holding the large sheep's head silver cup in his hand, he drank the wine in the cup. From time to time, he would reach out and grab some meat from the table and put it in his mouth. The girl beside him, dressed in wolf's clothing, waited at his side very diligently. From time to time, they poured wine for him, or helped to cut some meat from the table with a short knife. When Khuba passed by him, the kings were beside the supporters. Luerheji smiled at him, and Hubari nodded but didn't say much.

In the laughter of the old man, Pu Liehu, the king of Wutai Wuyan, who was sitting at the first table on the right. He was still wrapped in his wolf skin. The flush on the girl's face at this time still did not subside. With her white hands, she was helping Pu Liehu, the king of Wutai Wuyan, who was hugging her body under the cover of the big man, tearing the minced mutton meat on a silver plate on the table.

At this time, sitting on the wolfskin seat on the head was in front of Yu Sherchi. But there is also a long wooden table. On the wooden table, too, was placed a number of meat on silver plates. And in the center of the table, there is also a cooked cow's head served on a large silver plate.

"Big order is in ~"

When Hubari walked to the long wooden table in front of Da Dan Yu Sher, he bowed down his rickety body and faced Da Dan Yu Sher on the wolf-skin seat on the head of the equator.

"Hmm!"

In his hand, he was unhurriedly picking at it with a short knife, and the size of a sheep's hoof was Yu Sherchi. He just responded lightly, bowed down and stood at the table, and then ignored him. Hubazhi took care of himself and stood back on the left side of the wolfskin seat.

The tender lamb's trotters were slowly put into the mouth to chew after being picked off by Sherchi. Looking at the kings in the ancestral court at this time, who were eating meat and drinking wine, the corner of Sherchi's eyes was still from time to time, sweeping towards Pu Liehu, the king of Wutai Wuyan, who was at the first table on the right.

Seeing the old guy hugging the girl with a smile on his face, Sherchi knew that this was just a cover for the old fox's appearance! Although he was a little surprised that the old fox would drape the wolf's skin on the girl who danced Balu Black Regan, but thinking about it, this old fox would definitely not do it for no reason.

In the past 20 years, I have been under the control of this old fox. Just in this ancestral court, the kings have discussed again and again, and they have made themselves very enlightened, this tribal old king who has gone through four generations of Shan Yu is powerful! Thinking of more than 20 years ago, he was still a little not very calm, and when he first summoned all the kings to the ancestral court of Namula Wolf Ran, to discuss the situation of that matter, because the Antatu king Luer Heiji was still young and could not support the remaining kings for himself, he actually stood on the side of this old fox Shi Shierchi's heart, but it was really not a taste!

But although Da Shan is the co-leader of the Wolf Ran tribes, he is the leader of the Wolf Ran clan! But the rules of the deliberations of the kings of the ancestral court are the rules that have survived since their ancestors were beaten! Whenever the Wolf Ran tribe decided on a major event, the ancestors of the past dynasties and the kings would discuss and decide the major affairs of the clan together in the ancestral court under the Namula Sacred Mountain!

And the decision of a major event is determined only by the number of people who oppose and support the kings! It has already happened, and it often appears in this ancestral court, just because of the large number of people who oppose it, it has to be stopped. Or, if the number of opponents and supporters is equal, and the number of people who oppose them is not at a standpoint, the deliberations in this ancestral court should also be the deliberation of the kings, not the decision of one person!

In the past 20 years, the two supporters who originally supported Pu Liehu, the king of Utai Wuyan, have passed away. With the death and murder of those two supporters, the two supporters have become one supporter today, and the other neither opposes nor supports.

Sherchi thought about his thoughts and then swept his eyes, sat at the second table on the left and ate Zhenghuan's, and the king of Lashejia came to Sawuhuan. This is the same as his sick and dead father, a guy who loves to eat human flesh. Although he succeeded him as Queen Lasheja, he had a good relationship with himself. He also gave him many benefits in order to win over Lashejiabu. But this king of Rasheja, like his father, who died of illness, supported the old fox

and Abasham, the king of Chosura, who sat at the last table and was silent. This man who killed his biological father, stepped on the flesh and blood of his relatives and tribal people, and ascended to the throne of the king of the tribe has never shown his true thoughts in the ancestral court since he became the king of the tribe! However, he does not support or oppose this, and the gesture of not helping each other to watch on the wall can be regarded as helping himself! After all, because he killed his biological father, he replaced the old guy who used to support the old fox. He can have one less person to support the old fox in this ancestral court!

If it weren't for Abasham, who killed his brother Abashi, who was most likely to inherit the throne, and his wife the daughter of the old fox, I am afraid that he would wait for Abashi to sit on the throne of this Zhuosoro tribe, just by virtue of his identity as the son-in-law of the old fox, he would definitely support the old fox, but Abashi, and the father of Zisaibritu, if he waited for Abashi to die, it would definitely be

Thinking of Jisai Britu, Sherchi's mind brought up another thin boy of fourteen or fifteen years old in sackcloth, and some of the words that he had heard many years ago, and then swept his eyes again, and the old fox of the Wutai Wuyan tribe who was still laughing at the girl.

At this time, Pu Liehu, the king of Wutai Wuyan, was facing the girl who was also wrapped in wolf skin, and he was so unhappy with his hands and feet! His thin palms were really restless. Under the cover of his wolf skin, he touched the thin linen wrapped in the girl's buttocks.

And Pu Lie, the king of Wutai Wuyan, in front of the kings and Da Danyu, was like this in the ancestral court to himself, touching the old king everywhere. But he could only let this old man, King Wutai Wuyan caress himself. Because she has become his woman from the moment King Utai Wuyan wrapped this wolf skin around himself and draped it on himself

On the one hand, the girl who was caressed by the palm of Pu Liehu, the king of Wutai Wuyan. But she threw it with her white and tender hands, tearing at the minced mutton on the silver plate on the table. Lao Wang, who was still stroking himself, laughed, and took the torn minced meat with his hands and sent it to Lao Wang Pu Liehu's mouth.

Enjoying the slippery/tender touch coming from the palm of his hand, Pu Liehu brought the torn minced mutton to his mouth with his white and tender hands every time he ate the girl. At the same time as eating the minced mutton, I don't forget to eat a few bites by the way, the girl's fingers that were stained with fat because of tearing the minced mutton. But it's really good not to enjoy it, this girl is finely torn off, roasted tender minced mutton, and the girl's white and tender fingers~

Clear wine flows slowly from the skin. After filling himself with the wine in the silver cup of the sheep's head, Dadan Yu Sherchi immediately raised his cup and said to the kings on both sides: "Namula! ”

"Namula!"

When the kings saw that Dadan Yu Shierchi was toasting them, they shouted "Namula" and drank the wine from their cups.