Chapter 46: You Actually Eat!?
"Okay, come with us." Qian Chengyue took Marcus to the training ground of the forbidden army, and asked on the side of the road, "What do you think of our tribe?" Do you like it? ”
"I like it, of course I like it, the people here are simple, the tribal people are hospitable, wow, all of them are talents, they speak well, they feel like they are coming home, I like it so much." Marcus praised the White Dragon Tribe vigorously.
"If you like it, I will recruit you into the forbidden army, you can work hard and serve the White Dragon Tribe."
"No problem, I will definitely do my best for the White Dragon Tribe, and I will die."
"Eh, let's put it this way, our tribe had spies infiltrate before, and you said so, and then we chopped him up and fed him to the dinosaurs."
"Huh!?" Marcus was taken aback, what he was most afraid of was that the identity of the spy would be discovered, hearing Qian Chengyue say this, his soul was almost gone, but he still had to try to pretend that it had nothing to do with him: "This... Is it so scary? ”
"That's right, undercover agents, spies, and two-five boys are all damned." Qian Chengyue pointed out that Sang scolded Huai, and scolded Marcus for being unkind to his face.
"Yes, yes, damn it." Marcus's heart is cold, it's not easy to be a spy, taking a wrong step is an abyss, and the White Dragon Tribe still doesn't tear him apart? Those police comrades who infiltrated the drug dealers as undercover agents are warriors who risk their lives every day.
"Haha, but don't worry, I don't think you're a spy." Qian Chengyue warmly comforted Marcus.
"I'm not, of course I'm not!" Marcus hurriedly denied.
"That's good, the camping point of our forbidden army has arrived."
Qian Chengyue and Marcus came to a thatched hut that was not too big or small, and 10 stout men were chatting around the round table, and when they saw Qian Chengyue coming in, they immediately stood up and saluted, shouting: "Boss Qian is good!" ”
These people are naturally members of the forbidden army selected by Qian Chengyue from the tribe, responsible for maintaining law and order and patrolling, although the environment looks a little shabby and simple, but everything has a stage of development.
Qian Chengyue smiled and said, "Come, let me introduce you to you, this is a newcomer, take good care of him in the future." ”
"Welcome, welcome." Everyone said politely.
"Thank you, I'm new here, there are a lot of unfamiliar places, and I would like to ask you seniors for more advice." Marcus plays himself as a diligent and obedient newcomer, and his acting skills are simply amazing, and Oscar owes him a little golden man.
"Yes, I'm optimistic about you." Qian Chengyue also followed the acting, so he didn't demolish him, and as soon as his voice changed, he asked, "By the way, I don't know what you call it?" ”
"Just call me Marcus."
"Marx?"
"No, it's Marcus."
"Whatever, it's hard to remember your foreigner's name."
"Ah~haha, it's all the same, we remember your Asian names, it's almost the same."
"Well, let's stop talking, you can go out with us today and see how our forbidden army works."
"Okay!" Marcus couldn't ask for it.
"Let's go on patrol and see if we can find other prey by the way." Qian Chengyue raised his chin and motioned for the others to travel with him, so the 10 forbidden soldiers took their own weapons one after another, the forest outside was full of dangers, and it was really a death act to defend oneself without weapons.
"Let's go!"
The group left the tribe in a hurry, shuttling between the jungles, hunting is also one of the jobs of the forbidden army, it is best to hunt a herbivorous dragon, so that the tribe can eat for a few days.
However, the hunt does not go smoothly every day, and sometimes the prey cannot be found, and it takes hours to search, only to find the dung pulled out of the prey.
"Marcus, look, there's a piece of herbivorous dragon droppings there!" Qian Chengyue pointed to a green mosaic object in front of him and exclaimed excitedly.
"I saw it, it's disgusting."
"Oh, you should try it."
"What!? Let me eat!? Marcus was dumbfounded.
"That's right, the herbivore dragon eats all plants, and their feces are also clean, and even very nutritious, which can irrigate plants and become fertilizer, and it is not a secret that every newcomer who joins the White Dragon tribe must eat a mouthful of herbivore dragon's feces to prove their loyalty."
Qian Chengyue was serious and said it as if it were true.
"Don't you, there is such a tradition?" Marcus's heart is broken.
"yes, if you don't believe it, you can ask someone else." Qian Chengyue led the topic to 10 old guys.
These people had already colluded, and at this moment they cooperated seamlessly with Qian Chengyue and said: "Yes, this is true, we have all eaten." ”
"I ate about 1 pound."
"I ate two catties, vanilla-flavored."
"Damn!? And what to eat!? "Marcus was shocked, why are these people from the White Dragon Tribe so powerful!?
"Yes, the more you eat, the more loyal you are to the tribe."
Everyone joined forces to spoof Marcus, and all the nonsense settings were said, and everyone was an actor.
"This.... Can I skip it? What is not good to eat, actually eat..... "Marcus can't accept it physiologically and psychologically, how did the people of the White Dragon Tribe eat it?" I also ate a pound or two pounds!?
After Qian Chengyue heard this, his face suddenly sank like water, he looked very unhappy, and said with a dark face: "You don't even dare to eat the of the herbivorous dragon, you still dare to say that you love our White Dragon tribe!?" I suspect you're a spy! ”
"Don't! I eat! I eat! ”
Marcus hurriedly ran in front of the piece of feces, to be honest, normal people can't take this bite at all, but now the 11 pairs of eyes around him are looking at him, he will reveal his identity if he doesn't eat, he is really dumb and eats coptis, he can't say if he suffers, this spy is not good.
Alas! Fight!
Holding back tears of humiliation, Marcus grabbed a handful of herbivore dragon feces, and instantly felt like his scalp was going to explode, God! Jesus! This is crazy! And you have to put it in your mouth and taste it, which is more painful than suicide.
But if you don't eat it, you have to eat it!
Marcus gritted his teeth and shoved a mouthful of into his mouth, and that tasted ..... Whoever eats knows who knows, his face is ugly, as if he has just finished a funeral.
"Poof! Hahahaha! ”
Qian Chengyue and his entourage laughed out loud unkindly, like a barbell, which was very leopard laughter.
"My mother! Did he really eat it!? ”
"You bastards! Why bully a little retarded, do you know how pathetic he is? You're still laughing, do you still have a conscience!? No! You only care about yourselves! Burst! I can't make it up, ahahaha! ”
"Hahahaha! I laughed so hard that my eight-pack abs came out! ”
"No, I'm going to laugh so much, quack quack~"
At this moment, Marcus finally knew that he was being teased, and he couldn't help but blush, stood up awkwardly, and said angrily: "You are calculating me!? ”
"Big brother, don't speak, I'm afraid your will spray in my face."
"I'm fighting with you!"
Marcus was furious, he didn't care about spies or not, he was so angry that he wanted to fight with the forbidden army of the White Dragon Tribe, and then he was beaten up by 10 big men.
(On the issue of slow updates, I'll explain it uniformly, because writing a novel is really a thankless thing, most of it is still interested, and share the fun with book friends, but if you don't write well, you have to be sprayed, and there is no profit, it's really tiring to write, and it depends on the brain to open the pit, and it depends on conscience to finish the book, but for now I still have to focus on work, the update is unstable, and the number of words is small, please forgive me)