The floor of the room was covered with snow-white furs, the rarest and most precious objects in the wilderness, perhaps any one of them could be exchanged for a hill of food from the Castle of Despair, and the snow-white fur was all over the room, and was only used as an ordinary carpet, and the most furnished in the room was half-human or one-man high color screen embroidery.

Most of the patterns embroidered on the color screen are all kinds of strange creatures, or heroic epic battlefields, and there are portraits of dignified and cold characters.

Around these color screens, children of little size are staring at the portraits, as if they are learning.

Lan Yu didn't dare to increase his steps, he was afraid that the dirt on his shoes would fall on the carpet, when he walked through this snow-white cloud-like and soft carpet, he saw that the room inside was bigger than the outside, but this was completely different from the outside, all the themes were only one, nature.

The plants planted in jīng pots are beautiful and growing well, but the ground is made of the most high-grade green willow wood, like transparent jade glass spread on the ground, and below is the blue water and all kinds of colorful fish and strange aquatic creatures.

Standing on such a floor, it is natural not to be afraid of staining the carpet, but it feels like standing on the water, there is a kind of unreal illusion, and the surrounding walls are the same as the floor, are the top green willow wood polished into a translucent texture of light on both sides, so that the outside light fills the interior of the house.

On the innermost platform, the huge color screen embroidery is only half completed, and the woman with black hair hanging to the ground like a waterfall is wearing a plain brocade robe, sitting on the embroidery side, concentrating on stabbing a little bit of color and picture with the line in her hand, the overall feeling here is comfortable and natural, but Lan Yu is more nervous than ever.

If he was in the patriarch's room, he could still take a look out of the corner of his eye, but here, he was just staring at the transparent ground under his feet, even if he was Xianfeng Jialuo, because he knew that he was not a demon moth, and he was nothing if he left the family and the family's medicine maintenance.

"You go out of the road, no one is allowed to eavesdrop, whoever is unruly, send it to the beast circle to be fodder...... Qingli's mellow and crisp voice like a pearl said chilling words, and the next moment, in the subtle footsteps, other breathing sounds disappeared within a minute, and when Lan Yu sensed that a person in the last room also disappeared in the outermost door, the housewife spoke again.

"I heard that Yi is interested in the Black Claw Tribe?" The casual inquiry was like a common word said by chance, and Lan Yu's heart sank slightly.

"Yes, the reason is that there is a natural Garo named Hongsha who was born in the Blackclaw tribe and was taken away by the demon moth, and the patriarch originally wanted to stay and have a dispute, but it was later confirmed that Hongsha has the potential to become the top Garo, in order to ...... it in the future."

When Lan Yu finally finished speaking, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but look up at the back of the housemother, and then bowed his head again, not daring to be presumptuous.

"The Blackclaw Tribe? Black Claw? The housemother muttered, but Lan Yu just heard it, and after a while, the housemother asked the question that made him have a myocardial infarction.

"In the Blackclaw Tribe, do you see a boy who looks like Yi?" This sentence was like a thunderbolt smashing on Lan Yu's head, making him tremble involuntarily, wanting to speak, his tangled heart made him suffocate and couldn't speak, and without waiting for the second time for the master mother to ask, he fell to his knees and grabbed the ground with his head.

The next moment the silver needle penetrated, the fingertips were slightly loose, and the silver needle passed through the other end and fell back into her hand, as if there was a person behind the screen who had a heart with her embroidery.

Lan Yu knelt on the ground and swung her whole body, her teeth rattling, but the woman who only showed her green hair never looked back, just embroidered stitch after stitch, and finally, after Lan Yu got through the initial fright, she spoke.

"He's the Great Elder of the Blackclaw Tribe now......." The woman had just let go of her fingertips, and when she heard this, she suddenly lost her mind, and the needle suddenly stabbed her fingertips, and red jade crystal blood beads appeared.

"Is it just the Great Elder? Who is the heir of Blackclaw? Looking at the blood beads on her fingertips, the woman said softly, but the words heir suddenly increased her tone, full of murderous intent.

"It's also the Great Elder, Black Claw has three sons, the eldest son rebelled and was stoned to death by the people, the second son was timid and gave it to the Huang Qian tribe, and the third son is the Great Elder, I heard that the murderous directors are all jīng, good at overall planning and management, that is, xìng Ge Ji reckless, often ...... against Black Claw."

Lan Yu has done kung fu to the Black Claw Tribe, except for not expecting that Black Claw is Xianfeng, the others have understood, and when he said this, he thought of something, and added:

"Before the Warrior Assessment, the Great Elder was mediocre, but after the Assessment, it was a miracle, and it was rumored that he killed the Wild Beast Horror Reaper, and also killed the Protector Earth, I think, this may be the merit of the Black Claw released to prepare him to take over ......as the leader."

"Why can't you? Yi Neng became the patriarch of the Yuetan family, why couldn't he kill the terrifying god of death, and couldn't kill the Gara people? ”

The mistress seemed to be in a good mood at the moment, and her words were more relieved and less cold.

"It's over, it's definitely going to be cleansed, I know too much......." Lan Yu was speechless, he was more afraid of death than anyone else, otherwise he would not have instigated the demon moth to throw away the red sand in the eastern wilderness, at this moment he was like a dead dog paralyzed on the ground, his whole body was in a cold sweat, and he trembled vigorously.

"Are you scared?" The housemother's elegant words made Lan Yu nod with difficulty, still not daring to raise her head.

The main mother sitting on the edge of the embroidered screen paused slightly, sipping the blood from her fingertips into her mouth, and her bright red lips had a bewitching sè ze, which looked intriguing.

"You are mistaken, when I gave birth to two sons, Yi Neng became the patriarch, not because he was out of sè, but because he was lucky, you see, my other son is also out of sè, you say, who should be worried about?"

This sentence doesn't need to be explained, but Lan Yu's panic deepened, he has always known the contradiction between the patriarch and the mastermother, when the patriarch was not yet an adult, everything was controlled by the mother-in-law, so that the two sides had irreconcilable contradictions, although he belonged to the centrist who did not occupy either side, but this was worse, which meant that both sides would attack him, just like in front of him.

"Don't move the Black Claw Tribe, I don't want one son to hurt another son, he is already the patriarch of the family, what else do you want?"

As soon as these words came out, the main mother stopped paying attention to Lan Yu, concentrating on embroidery, Lan Yu waited for a while, then slowly stood up, bowed to the main mother, and then turned around and walked out. ‘

"It's going to change...... Godless eyes stared at the fiery red sky outside the porch, Lan Yu's heart was entangled, even if there was nothing to do for the time being, it didn't mean that there would be nothing to do in the future, suddenly, he envied the demon moth, and left the whirlpool of the family early, even if he was hunted down by the family, it was stronger than him now?

"Do you want to talk to the patriarch?" This thought flashed in his heart, and after hesitating for a long time, Lan Yu still decided not to participate in this dispute that could easily kill him.

"Oh? That's what she said? The patriarch still crossed his chin with his hands crossed, and asked Huahua in front of him silently.

At this time, Huahua did not have the arrogance in front of Lan Yu, she looked flattering and cheap, her face was smiling like a chrysanthemum, wrinkling countless folds, shaking off the white powder like flour, and she had to kneel on the ground to lick the boots of the patriarch.

"That's right, that's what she said, she doesn't take you seriously at all, who doesn't know the way, you are the patriarch, and only you can call the shot......s in this family."

Huahua's throat was as ugly as a young rooster's crowing, but the patriarch was very useful, his eyes flashing between the messy hair, and the corners of his mouth raised the arc of a smile.