After I finished speaking, the patriarch looked surprised and grabbed Pang Zi beside him and said, "Are all he said is true?"

With this grab, five gold coins from Pang Zi's arms fell out.

Only then did I realize that Pang Zi asked me to go up the mountain and said that I only had one gold coin. But in fact, I hoped that I would go but not return, and then I would eat five of them alone.

Many Youmi stood up behind Pang Zi, and they all said that I had deceived the patriarch. Tutan was not far away, and now if you don’t leave, everyone will die here together.

The patriarch was in a dilemma, and all the Youmi who was sent by the patriarch said that I was a liar.

I immediately let go of my hand, sprinkled the layer of white soil and said, "This is evidence that I have reached the top of the mountain. Take out any evidence you can prove. As long as you can prove that you have been to the top of the mountain."

Pang Zi said to the patriarch: "You have seen the flowers before, they are only flowers on the top of the mountain. White soil cannot explain anything. Although the top of the mountain is white, you can find white soil if you stay at the foot of the mountain for a long time. This can just prove the reason why Alan came back late."

The clan leader actually lit his head, and it seemed that he was about to believe Pang Zi.

As soon as these words came out, I said to Pang Zi, "Didn't you say Tutan is coming soon? I'm going to our previous stinky smell. Give me half a day. If I could bring someone who could prove that there was no Tutan back, would it prove that what I said was right?"

The patriarch looked at me and said, "I'll give you half a day. As long as you can bring back a Youmi who can prove that there is no Tutan from the front. I believe you have really been to the top of the mountain, it really proves that they are lying to us Youmi."

I set out again and took the distrust of the entire tribe to the long-haired tribe that we had defeated before.

The Changmao tribe, which had suffered a defeat, is now all stationed in the stinky smell we gave up before.

Yumi, who was guarding at the door, showed her teeth as if she had seen the enemy and said, "Where did Youmi come from?"

I know I can't say that I came from teething, otherwise I would probably be smashed into pieces by these Youmi.

I said helplessly: "I am Yumi from Baitu. I am here to find a partner. Our Baitu Youmi has no girls anymore, so I need to bring one back."

I once thought about what my parents said that I would find other Youmi Shengyoumi. But I didn’t expect that the reason I found Youmi Shengyoumi was to prove that I did not lie. In order to prove that I was useless to lie, I lie to other Youmi.

I was taken to the Longhair Tribe, and their patriarch received me.

After knowing that the Baitu tribe where I am, which does not exist, lacks the mother Youmi, the patriarch expressed his willingness to let me choose one Youmi from their tribe to take it away.

But the patriarch asked me to open my mouth and make sure I had sharp or strong teeth. Only by passing the patriarch's assessment can I get Youmi.

With a twitch, I took off the little white clay from my hair that could prove that I had climbed the mountain and turned around and secretly applied it to my teeth.

Waiting for me to open my mouth, although my teeth were short and not sharp, my weird whiteness seemed to conquer the patriarch of the long-haired tribe. The patriarch was silent for a moment and expressed his willingness to let me take my daughter away.

It’s Yumi with yellow hair, and boys... Bah, male actors, all like yellow haired sisters... Bah, all like yellow haired Youmi.

I took Xiao Huang and left the Changmao Tribe with Xiao Huang.

When I left, the long-haired clan leader seemed a little unhappy. Before leaving, the long-haired clan leader gave me a small wooden box. There were twenty gold coins and some dried shrimps in it.

Along the way, I dragged the box and led Xiao Huang.

Xiao Huang asked me where I was taking her, and I didn’t know what to say to Xiao Huang. But I, who lie to so many people in the Changmao Tribe, didn’t want to lie to Xiao Huang anymore.

I told Xiao Huang everything I knew. Xiao Huang kept nodding but didn't understand what was going on. She said she only knew that she had moved for no reason, and asked me what I could eat in the future. Xiao Huang didn't seem to know that Changmao and Changya had fought with Xiao Huangmao, but she thought about it and was already with Xiao Huangmao. She didn't need to know anything, she just gave me yumi in the future.

I looked at a wooden box and said, "If you have a bite of tree roots, you will have a bite of leaves. Anyway, you will definitely eat better than me. Do you believe me? Of course, when you go to the Teethed Tribe with me, you still need to help me tell you the current situation."

I took the little yellow-haired to the Changyao tribe, and the clan leader was actually waiting for me.

I asked Xiao Huangmao to talk about her own life, and Xiao Huangmao said a lot. To sum up, it is no different from the past, and there is no Taoist at all.

Not to mention any other monsters, nothing.

The patriarch believed me and confiscated and expelled Pang Zi and his group. He handed Pang Zi's gold coins to me, and I was so happy to see the gold coins.

At that moment, I felt like I was rich and there was someone else. What my parents wanted me to do. I seemed to have done it all at once, of course, maybe this doesn't seem to be the best.

The entire Teeth Tribe settled and everyone lived in the stinky smell.

I have my own little money, which can be considered as a way to eat seafood and vegetable roots every day with Xiao Huangmao.

But Xiao Huangmao always said that he had seafood every day in the Changmao tribe, and now the roots of the tree that taste seafood with me are not as good as before. I also felt wronged, but this is the best thing I have ever eaten.

But for the sake of the little yellow hair, it seems that it needs to be better.

The next year, Xiao Huangmao and I gave birth to Youmi. The hair is sky blue, and my child is more like the color of the blue sky than me.

Our gold coins are almost used up, and it seems that we are about to fall to the point of eating leaves and roots.

I thought I needed to make some extra money, but I knew nothing about it.

The Changmao Tribe was at the center of the stinky field and was stable. He began to trade with other tribes and exchanged gold coins for food.

But it seems that all Youmi lives in such a prosperous life. The last gold coin we had no longer had the seafood flavor that day.

The little yellow-haired man looked at me and asked me what to do.

I thought about pointing to the things that the little yellow-haired guy likes to draw on the wall when he is bored, and said, "This thing is so beautiful. Can you take it out for some gold coins?"

That’s right, my wife Xiao Huangmao is considered a nobleman of the Longhaired Tribe. She has one more skill than ordinary Youmi, which is that she likes to put beautiful decorations on the stinky smell. Although this stinky smell is still stinky, it at least looks good.

Now all the teething tribes have reached a slightly prosperous state. I believe some people are willing to use gold coins that have a little taste to exchange for decorations that look a little more beautiful when hung on the stinky smell.

The little yellow-haired boy disagreed, and I used her so-called paintings to exchange for the gold coins that others had eaten.

Helplessly, I could only copy it myself. I began to imitate the paintings of Xiaohuangmao. Xiaohuangmao liked to draw all kinds of paintings. But I knew those paintings might be very consistent with the appetite of the Longhai tribe, but it was a bit boring for us to grow teeth. And I thought of something more interesting, that is, the reason why our Teeth tribe can stick to the center of Xiaoxiao until now: war.

I started my first creation, and Xiao Huangmao crushed the flowers left over from her usual food and repainted them.

After I crushed it, I drew my first painting, one Yumi killed another Yumi. I called this painting the final battle, and I took this painting to the patriarch where I took it.

The patriarch looked at my painting and actually sighed at the scene of taking the lead in the war.

It was a brand new gold coin, which I exchanged for with a painting. This... You must know that by digging a huge stinky smell into a house that can live in Youmi, you can only get a gold coin with two or three seafood flavors left.

Later, the patriarch seemed to take other people to his stinky stinky to watch the final battle.

I discovered a way to make money, and I began to make more and more paintings. This thing called elegance and art in the mouth of Xiaohuangmao, and more and more paintings were taken from me. They were taken to decorate and smelly, and I seemed to have become a real rich man at once.

Youmi who I have never seen before is looking for me to draw, and they all offer high prices.

My little yellow-haired and my children live a life of seafood roots every day, and I can even be extravagant to eat real small fish occasionally.

Of course I know that all these are just the beginning, because I saw a painting of so-called war without taking action.

This painting is more beautiful than what I painted, and I used the same flowers to crush them to paint.

But I heard from the people I bought said the price was cheaper than mine, and since then I knew life was hard.

From the beginning, one gold coin was used, and then half of the gold coin was used. Later, there was a little flavor of gold coin left, and in the end my painting had to change the roots.

Everyone's stinking at home is decorated with all kinds of paintings.

My good days have come to an end again, and the little yellow-haired tastes the tasteless roots with me again.

We knew that if I wanted to continue to be really big fish and meat, I needed new ideas. I started selling small yellow hairs and flowers and plants to paint flowers and plants, but obviously the Teeth Tribe really didn't like these things as I understood.

These paintings that are not even war can’t be regarded as paintings, and even tree roots cannot be replaced. In the eyes of you, they are garbage among garbage.

Little yellow-haired comforted me, no matter how bad I said, I would never leave me. I said at least we have been glorious, but I thought that if I succeeded once, it should be more than once.

There is always something to do, such as escalating the entire war.

What I thought of is the legendary Tutan.

I began to draw mountains and figure out the way Tutan who found out that he was smelly.

I drew a Youmi on the top, which looked like it was falling from the sky. It looked like I was going to kill Tutan, which I called: Tutan.
Chapter completed!