In the dining hall at the foot of the mountain, countless apes arrived, and today's scene is not inferior to yesterday's liveliness. Yesterday, Kang Jia's appearance shattered the peace of the silent ape-man tribe, and quietly stirred up a storm.

The king competes.

The things that were originally vacillating are officially on the agenda today, and this is the top priority of the ape-man tribe. The people of the clan have been waiting for this important event for three years, and today they are finally looking forward to the dawn.

In the days when there was no king, although there were clan elders and high-level leaders on the left and right to support the operation of the tribe, there was no spiritual sustenance, and it was always like a remnant shell of a lost soul.

Early this morning, the clansmen began to gather, and the nursery was even more lively than yesterday.

In the dense crowd, there was just a not-so-harmonious voice at some point: "The king of the ape clan should be contested by our apes, why should we let that alien human baby also participate?"

Soon the voice chimed in.

"Yes, if a human becomes the king of our ape clan, the other tribes of the half-demon prison know about it, and they don't laugh at our ape clan no one. ”

"I don't think that baby can compete for the throne of the king. ”

"Yes. ”

"We apes don't welcome humans, especially the baby who has bad intentions. ”

......

Dozens of adult ape-men rioted in the crowd, and the spearhead was directly aimed at Kang Jia. As soon as Ape Cong and Kang Jia came to the edge of the crowd, they were surrounded by this group of coaxing apes.

"Little baby, you are not welcome in our ape tribe. You go. ”

An indignant ape-man rushed to him, looking indignant, as if he had an indelible hatred for Kang Jia.

Kang Jia was stunned, completely at a loss. He thought about a thousand scenes, but he was missing the scene in front of him, and looked back at his aunt blankly.

The ape's face darkened, and his expression was solemn.

Dozens of apes made a commotion, and the noisy movement quickly attracted the attention of a group. Seeing countless pairs of eyes coming, Ape Cong knew that this matter could not be delayed, if public opinion was allowed to develop, and Kang Jia was really excluded from the ape-man, then the next competition for the king would become extremely difficult.

Ape Cong was anxious in her heart, thinking about a way, her eyes swept through the crowd, and suddenly saw several familiar figures.

Those figures had been following Partridge's side for many years, and after a little thought in their hearts, they suddenly understood the origin of the spearhead.

The ape bush was furious.

"Shut up. ”

She walked straight up to the most powerful apes in the crowd and said bluntly, "Is this what you mean, or is this the command of Partridge?"

The ape-man at the head looked embarrassed.

"I didn't ...... Daughter-in-law, the leader of the left, he didn't say anything......! I just can't get used to this baby. He is a man, the king of our ape people......"

"Shut up. ”

Ape Cong stopped drinking, pointed to the ape's nose and scolded: "You are not despicable, you are not ashamed, as a big man, you do everything you can to slander, smear, and be a dog." ”

"I ......"

The ape-man's face turned pale, and he bowed his head.

Who would have thought that a cold snort came from the back of the crowd.

"Cong Nuwa, you have to talk about evidence when you do things. Although you are in a hurry to push an alien human baby as our ape king, you can't talk nonsense, and you shouldn't throw dirty water on Partridge behind your back. ”

"The old clan. ”

In the crowd, the elders of the big clan came out in line, and the ashamed ape-man immediately lowered his eyebrows and stepped forward as if he saw a savior.

"Bat, I know that you think about the ape clan, but you can't do things without your head, how can you be so reckless. This human baby is sponsored by a concubine, how can you not even give your concubine's face. ”

The old cloud of the big clan was light and light, and he hit a rake, so angry that the ape's face was pale.

"Hahaha......"

A hearty laugh sounded in the crowd again: "Cong Nuwa, look at what I just said yesterday, some people are fake good people." At this time, it can still be said that black can be said to be white. ”

The old majestic figure of the blacksmith appeared.

Ape Cong was very grateful to him for lending a helping hand at this moment, and took the initiative to take the mouth cannon of the old clan.

"What do you mean, Dead Iron Ghost?"

In the face of the old blacksmith's hateful face, all the light and light wind could not hide the anger and corruption of the old clan. The relationship between him and the old blacksmith is like fire and water, and he is scared when he meets, and at this time, after listening to the naked ridicule of the old blacksmith, his face is suddenly darker than the pot, and his heart is like a knife.

The elder of the clan wanted to break out, but the old blacksmith was used to his hypocrisy and didn't care about his fire-breathing gaze.

"If you have the heart to do it, don't you dare to admit it? The tribal king is talking about strength and qualifications, so why play these conspiracies and tricks. ”

The blacksmith pouted, not shying away from the murderous gaze of the old man of the big clan, "It's useless for you to stare, I just can't get used to seeing your thief face." If you really want to talk about something, the legs of the third child...... Hum. ”

The blacksmith has fire in his belly.

The three clans are always his cousins, and when Partridge broke the legs of the three clansmen, he will never forget that scene.

The old man of the big clan opened his mouth.

After all, he was responsible for some things, and seeing that he couldn't take advantage of his mouth, all the anger in his heart turned into a sneer on his mouth: "You have a kind." Since you're so capable, let me see how many people your team can muster in a moment. ”

The old blacksmith laughed dumbly, "You think everyone is as dirty as your father and son. I still know how many pounds and taels my old iron has, I just want to be a blacksmith with peace of mind, and I have never thought of competing for the king. ”

"Besides, the race for the king is not a matter of numbers. Why does the tribe need a king, it is because the tribe is bitter, the tribe is tired, and the tribe needs a majestic figure to lead the way in front and shelter everyone from the wind and rain. ”

His eyes looked at the elder of the big clan, and he added fuel to the fire and said: "As the elder of the big clan, you actually said this, and I am ashamed of you." ”

Without giving the old man of the big clan a chance to attack, the old blacksmith turned around and patted Kang Jia on the shoulder, and said seriously: "Baby, I am old, Lao Tie, I am old, and I have no interest or ability to fight for the throne of the king." But you are different, I see in you the innocence and kindness that ordinary people do not have, unlike some people who are hypocritical and arrogant...... Lao Tie, I sincerely hope that you can become the king of our ape tribe and protect you from the wind and rain. If anyone in your team has lost their weapons these days, just come to the blacksmith shop to find my old iron. ”

The old blacksmith spoke sincerely, and while holding Gao Kangjia, he did not forget to step on the old father and son of the big clan.

Basin after basin of dirty water was splashed, and the blacksmith elder's fierce words killed the old man of the big clan who threw away his armor, and his face was gloomy and dripping blood.

A huge victory, but the old blacksmith's mood is more refreshing than drinking ice and snow on dog days.

"Hahaha...... If someone wants to join the team after the meal, you must keep your eyes open. ”

The blacksmith said something, and finally with a wave of his hand, he dispersed the clansmen, and led Aunt Kang Jia and nephew to the old man's seat in front of the cave with a happy mood.

"Old blacksmith, thank you!"

"Hi, thanks what. If Kang Jia becomes the king of our clan, don't forget Lao Tie. ”

......

The clan elder seats were relatively vacant today, and the father and son of Partridge and the elders of the two clans were busy building momentum in the crowd.

The tribe's breakfast was the leftover shark soup from yesterday, and at this time a lot of water was added and mixed with green vegetables and radishes.

The rice was very rough, with bran and sweet potatoes, and the clan elders had one more plate of pickled vegetables than ordinary clansmen, and there were a few more pieces of shark meat in the soup.

This is a normal tribal meal.

Ape Cong held the rice bowl and looked at Kang Jia with a concerned face, "Baby, are you still used to eating?"