Chapter 67

"No money?" Fat Orange looked at Amo suspiciously.

"Using the communicator here, you need to connect to the local network and then transfer to the official website of Yaqi to transfer back to the local network, this sentence, I have to pay two communication fees, and I am not a fool!"

Mo rolled his eyes and said, but he didn't mean to delay Fat Tangerine to eat, so while talking, he ran in the direction of his house, and before he could reach the door of his yard, he howled in a straight voice:

"Big Brother Carey! Haka! Came out for dinner and barbecue! ”

When Amo was running, Fat Tangerine used his tail to firmly fix himself on Amo's shoulder, and even if he didn't stretch out his claws to grab Amo's shoulder, he wouldn't fall down.

After Amo's voice, the first one to come out was Haka, which shows that he should have been in the yard instead of the house.

"Amo, it turns out that your communication here really relies on roaring?"

"I'm just asking you to move faster, the cat is in a hurry!" When Amo talks to Haka, he is often called Fat Orange as the cat master.

Haka was about to continue laughing at Amo, but as soon as he heard this, he raised his eyes and saw a certain fat orange squatting on Amo's shoulder, his face was not too good, and he immediately turned around and yelled into the courtyard: "Let's go eat first, you can come by yourself when you get it!" ”

After roaring, he leaned over to the side of the fat orange and wagged his non-existent tail: "Master Cat, let's go, let's eat first, don't wait for them!" ”

"Let's go, let's go first." Carey also walked out of the courtyard gate, in fact, someone had already come to inform him just now, and Carey felt that since he was welcoming his group, it was better not to be late.

As for the old butlers and bodyguards who were still busy in Haka's room...... Carey said that their little master didn't care and had nothing to do with him.

The group walked in the direction of the threshing floor, and along the way, they also met a lot of werewolves who were also walking towards that side, some of them were just adults or underage teenagers, and they secretly followed them, and they wanted to come up and get close to Amotao, but they didn't dare because there were strange aliens on the side.

The closer you get to the threshing floor, the more you can hear the commotion coming from there.

After turning around a large courtyard that blocked the view, the Kerry saw that the open space where they had parked their aircraft had changed.

There were three large bonfires piled up, and if it weren't for the direction of the aircraft, it should be four large campfires.

On the edge of the large bonfire, rows of small fires were piled up in an orderly manner, and these fires had already started fires, and some of them were even covered with large and small beasts that had been skinned and cleaned up and worn on metal poles.

And the werewolves who walked into the threshing floor one after another, according to a certain rule, tacitly went to the fire where they should go.

For example, those men in the prime of life who are full of muscles and still have their upper bodies occupy several fires in a row, some take over and start turning the barbecue on the fire, and some beckon people to move wine together.

For example, the aunts and aunts who came to help clean in the afternoon gathered near the fire in the other corner of the threshing floor, not only to pay attention to the food roasted on the fire in front of them, but also to pay attention to where there was a need to help in the square.

Even those who are underage or even younger have their own small fires and small fires, on which most of them are small rabbit-like beasts, and even meat skewers cut into small pieces, so as to avoid the indigestion caused by too much meat for children.

However, the food on the small fires and small fires still needs to be cooked by the children themselves, and at most the older children will help the children, but the adults definitely do not go over to help roast them.

"There is a saying in our tribe that 'meat can't be eaten on the fire', which means that a fool who can't even eat the meat that is brought to his mouth, so a child may not be able to hunt or kill prey at a young age, but he must not be able to bake food. Because this is the fundamental difference between a werewolf and a wolf. Momo noticed the direction Fat Tangerine had been looking in and explained to him.

“emm…… I'm going to help bake it together! Fat Orange was about to jump off his shoulder, but was grabbed by Amo.

"Wait for the patriarch and grandfather to introduce you to everyone, and you can go over after the introduction!" Mo thought that Fat Orange was going to play with the children.

“emmm…… But a little beast over there is going to burn! Fat Tangerine knew what Amo meant, and ran away immediately because he was embarrassed, but still expressed his anxiety.

Amo: "......" Is this what Fat Orange is going to run over?

"Amo, come here!" Uncle Luca, who had greeted Amo earlier, stood up from a fire and beckoned to Amo.

Amo walked over with Carey and Haka.

"Who are those?" Fat Orange asked quietly in Amor's ear.

"It should be the people of the hunting team, the hunting team and the security team in the tribe, and Uncle Luca is the captain of the security team." Amo also replied in a low voice.

Fat Orange heard that he only mentioned Uncle Luca, so he guessed that the others estimated that Amo didn't know or was not familiar with it, after all, Amo was only ten years old when he left the tribe, and there were so many people in the tribe, it is estimated that he only remembered those who were closer to him.

"Then will there be a fight when you drink too much?" A lot of strange plots suddenly flashed in Fat Orange's mind.

For example, some people are not convinced to provoke, such as Amo's opponent when he was a child rushed out and was slapped in the face by Amo......

"Fight?" Mo turned his head strangely and glanced at the fat orange on his shoulder: "Don't look for someone to fight, if you fight at a party, you will be slapped away by the captain!" ”

"Captain? Uncle Luca? Fat Orange asked, he felt that Uncle Luca's strength alone should not be able to pump himself.

"No, Uncle Luca is the captain of the security team, and the captain we call is the captain of the entire battle department, and he is also one of the candidates for the next patriarch, that is, his symbiotic partner is the current wolf king."

Amo explained.

As they spoke, they had already squeezed through the crowd to the fire of Uncle Luca.

Uncle Luca walked over with a smile, stretched out his arm, paused, and patted Amo's empty shoulder again: "Come and sit here, you are also an adult now, and you have become a mercenary again, don't mix with those children and girls!" ”

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