I am willing to join Lord Mixiong just to eat meat every day and those five canned meats."

After hearing the above statement, Li Tianxiong swallowed his saliva instinct.

The main reason is that he has been for too long and has not eaten any meat. As soon as he hears the word "canned meat", he will instinctively secrete a lot of saliva from his mouth.

As for Lord Mixiong, why is he treated so well?

In fact, Li Tianxiong heard about the specific reason two days ago.

It is said that Lord Mixiong has now hooked up with another southern Central tribe.

And the leaders of the Central Tribe in the south actually came from the same magical place like their adults, and often needed to disappear for a while.

Even in response to these things, Lord Fang Zhousheng deliberately emphasized to them once:

All of the above are rumors and non-existent things at all; that is a trick that Mi Xiong finally used when facing failure.

The problem is that everyone is not stupid. The smell of meat at Lord Mixiong's three meals a day can float around half of the city of LZ every time along the wind.

Under the telescope, you can see clearly the scene of them constantly pouring canned meat into the pot.

So some bold ideas arose in the hearts of many soldiers like Li Tianxiong and Xiao Cheng; it was just because of some concerns that they had not made up their minds yet.

But such thoughts arise in their hearts once they arise.

It would be like a little spark suddenly appeared on a wasteland full of dry weeds, and one day it would burn into a prairie fire and could not be extinguished.

And such a time is actually very fast.

After all, in the Middle Age tribe in Uszang, among the series of changes that happened after the disappearance of the previous Middle Age team, only a few privileged personnel such as Fang Zhousheng and Zhu Qianjun were treated better than before.

Others have long been filled with huge resentment when facing the increasingly worse life.
Chapter completed!