Miss Almighty Waste

Chapter 3236 Middle tribe

Chapter 3236 Middle tribe (6)

"who are you?"

Fatty Shi stared at Shi Jingfeng, only to see that the purple-gold clothes Shi Jingfeng was wearing were luxuriously made of silk spun by golden silkworms raised by the lower tribes. of the upper tribes.

Shi Jingfeng glanced at Fatty Shi coldly, ignored him, turned his head, Shi Jingfeng looked at Shi Yiyi, took out a token from his bosom and threw it to him casually, at the same time said lightly: "Who gave it just now?" Ling, how dare you smash my elixir in front of me?"

Shi Yiyi took the token and saw that it was actually a member of the middle-level tribe, and his legs went limp in fright.

"Leader, what is the origin of this person?"

"Yeah, why are you so arrogant, you simply don't take us all seriously."

"Should we teach him a lesson together? Anyway, he was also injured, and he is definitely not everyone's opponent."

……

The people beside Shi Yiyi saw that Shi Yiyi hadn't recovered for a long time, so they asked in a low voice, and also helped out with various ideas.

Shi Yiyi heard the chattering of the people beside him, and he was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, Liushen Wuzhu said: "He, he is from the middle tribe."

The word "middle-level tribe" was like a bolt from the blue, and the people around Shi Yiyi didn't recover for a long time.

Even if people from the middle tribes came to the lower tribes, they would at most go to the fields of the lower tribes to inspect the harvest. How could they come to the dilapidated settlements of the lower tribes?

So... shock followed by doubt.

"Leader, you said that he is from a middle-level tribe, is it credible?"

"That's right, we didn't find any mounts of people from the middle-level tribes in the hut of our dove-tailed poisonous turtle."

"Could it be to bluff us? I don't believe that people from the middle tribe will come to us."

"Neither do I, unless the sun rises in the west."

Everyone was chattering, you said something to each other, Shi Yiyi listened, held up the token in his hand and said: "But this token..."

Everyone looked at the token in Shi Yiyi's hand. The good-quality maroon token was printed with the word "middle level" in bronzing script.

People from the middle tribes will go to the lower tribes every year to select elite students to go to the colleges of the middle tribes. This is the only chance for people from the lower tribes to stand out. token.

"It's really the token of the middle-level tribe, layer leader, what should we do now?"

"Leader, let's go over there and talk."

Everyone surrounded Shi Yiyi to the side to discuss. Seeing this, Fatty Shi felt very wronged at Shi Xiaojuan, and said coquettishly in a drawn out voice, "Mother, look at Daddy, he doesn't care about my marriage at all."

Shi Xiaojuan was also very puzzled how the young man who got out of the house inexplicably scared her husband so much after throwing a token.

However, Shi Yiyi and everyone have never seen such a serious atmosphere, and Shi Xiaojuan can't be a shrew.

But my son...

"Mother~"

Fatty Shi yelled again, blushing furtively at Yun Yan while yelling.

Shi Xiaojuan looked at Yun Yan with contempt on her face. In Shi Xiaojuan's view, Yun Yan is just a broken shoe, but Xiang Lan, Shi Xiaojuan looks more pleasing to the eye. After all, Xiang Lan has never done anything to her, and she can't do it now. Talking is all thanks to Yunyan.

Shi Xiaojuan patted Fatty Shi's hand, signaling him to be calm and calm, while she herself looked at Shi Yiyi and the others who were gathered together at the moment.

(End of this chapter)

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