The chief of the Amo tribe lives in the only two-story house in the village, and Momo says that the first floor of the house is actually a large conference room, which is often used for meetings between the chiefs and elders.

When Mo came back this time, he did bring some "gifts" with him in the space equipment, and the money to buy the gifts almost spent all the income he earned in the annual mission.

Of course, Mo didn't buy the high-end items that Yaqi is known for, or high-tech products, which, to be honest, weren't actually practical at all.

High-end daily necessities are not practical here, and high-tech weapons will be turned into blowing sticks because the tribe can't get high-energy energy blocks.

So, Amo brought a bunch of "crafts".

This is a cold weapon with some mechanics that doesn't use energy, but because the metal texture and crafting technology are much higher than those on this planet, it has become a very rare weapon here.

In Yaqi, very few people use them, and when Amo buys them online, they are indeed marked in the online store: Mass crafts.

Anyway, it can be used, and practicality is a good gift.

Fat Tangerine didn't follow Mo into the patriarch's house in the end, he thought that maybe the patriarch's grandfather would tell Mo some secret inheritance or something like that when he was happy, then it would be inconvenient for him to be on the side.

However, he didn't leave the patriarch's yard either, because there was a guy in the patriarch's yard that he was interested in.

An old wolf that is already a little old.

Amo said before that this old wolf is the former wolf king, and the current wolf king is the symbiotic partner of the captain in charge of hunting and fighting in the tribe.

The old wolf was now lying in a clearing on the left side of the yard, with dark gray hair, and some white hair on his ears and chin, I don't know if he was born or because he was old.

The old wolf rested his head on his two forearms, as if he were napping, but Fat Orange noticed that under his drooping eyelids, there was often a flash of alertness.

Sensing that the old wolf was observing him, Fat Orange became interested in him, and originally planned to find a tree to lie on his stomach and wait, but now he did not rest, but pretended to dangle back and forth in front of the old wolf as if nothing happened.

At the beginning, the range of his walking around was not large, and it was still within the old wolf's field of vision, although the old wolf's eyelids covered most of its eyes, but from the direction of the eyeball rolling under the eyelids, it could be seen that the old wolf had not let the fat orange out of his sight.

As a result, Fat Orange walked back and forth longer and longer, trying to detect the limit of the old wolf's eyeballs in that direction each time.

And the old wolf also strangely refused to turn his head, and was not even willing to open his eyes and raise his eyelids, but remained motionless, only the eyeballs under his eyelids followed the direction of the fat orange's movement.

Fat Orange was swaying happily in front of the old wolf, when suddenly another wolf walked in from outside the door of the compound.

This wolf is much smaller than the old wolf, it looks like a young wolf who has just become an adult, and it looks a little embarrassed, the original gray-white hair on the body is messy, and there are a few places that seem to be bald.

It seems that the fight was lost.

The wolf walked in with his head down in frustration, not looking into the yard at all, let alone noticing that there was an orange cat in the yard.

But she couldn't stop a certain guy with a bad personality from being curious about her, so she walked and walked, and suddenly a fluffy and chubby guy suddenly appeared in her sight.

"Whew!!" The gray-white wolf suddenly howled in terror, and jumped up on all fours off the ground, and the bounce was quite good, because she even had to look up to see her movements.

As soon as he landed, and before he could even stand firmly, the little wolf grabbed his four legs, staggered, slid left and right, turned around, clamped his tail tightly, and ran away towards the courtyard gate.

The speed was so fast that even the fat orange who had just raised the cat's paw and was about to say "hi" didn't react, and the little wolf disappeared outside the courtyard gate.

"Uh...... "Is it that scary?" Fat Orange raised his right palm awkwardly, bent it into the air again, made a gesture of farewell, and then turned his head, but it happened to meet the open eyes of the old wolf king.

Seeing the mocking look in the old wolf king's eyes, Fat Orange scratched his ears with his forepaw and rubbed his nose before letting go.

Because he was dissatisfied with the old wolf king's ridicule for scaring the little wolf away, in the next time he waited for Ah Mo to come out, Fat Tangerine tried to climb onto the old wolf king's head and began to play with his pair of pointed ears.

You know, looking at Amo's clansmen all have a pair of pointed ears on their heads, but they can't jump on it to play out of politeness, Fat Orange has endured it for a long time.

Now that there is a "big dog" lying on his stomach and refusing to move the ears in front of him, Fat Tangerine decisively will not waste this opportunity.

Although the old wolf king looks very hideous from the appearance, especially a pair of fangs that are supported outside the lips, he is completely angry at the very offensive action of the fat orange, at most the fat orange makes it itchy ears, so he turns his ears and flicks a few times on the fat orange's cat's paw by the way.

Mo stayed in the patriarch's house for a short time, and only came out of the house when Fat Orange was about to fall asleep on the old wolf king's head.

From Amo's expression, it was impossible to see what he had talked about with the patriarch, it took so long, but it was also possible that he had accepted some kind of inheritance as Fat Orange had guessed.

"Amo, why are you so slow, I'm dying of hunger!" When Fat Orange saw Amo, he jumped directly on his shoulder, hooked his neck with his tail and complained.

"If you don't come out again, I'm going to gnaw that wolf's ears with hunger!"

As he spoke, he pretended to have bad intentions and glanced at the old wolf king, who hadn't moved much from beginning to end.

The old wolf king completely ignored the performance of this orange fur group, but when he saw Amo, he put up his tail that was lying on the ground like a flagpole and shook it a few times in the air, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Wait for a big gathering in the tribe, it's to welcome us, there will be a lot of barbecue to eat!" Amo knew that the main meaning of Fat Orange's words was actually only one word, so he immediately gave the answer.

"Let's go back and call out to Big Brother Carey and Haka, and we'll be able to go to the threshing floor for dinner!"

"Ahh Dinner! Grill! Fat Orange suddenly became energetic, "Then what are we waiting for, let's go straight over!" Carey, they're all right, just shout out on the communicator! ”

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