All the members of the Tmall clan are confusedly looking for the representative voice. That person can be anyone, not necessarily a clan master or clan leader.

He can be a child, an old man, a woman, or a cat.

Because they believe that everyone can deceive them, but their loved ones will never deceive them.

This is the power of trust.

The clan leader Mao Ni, clan Gong and others may also be confused, so they did not show up at this moment.

They were also hesitating and unable to be sure of their judgment, so they handed over the rights to everyone.

They are the most intuitive beneficiaries, and they do not need to mix interests and power to judge right and wrong, but the simplest sentence.

Believe it, or don't believe it?

Wuxie's steps did not stop because he was also confused.

After he thought about the storm last night, how many people in the Tmall clan would trust him. Although he had paid a lot for the Tmall clan, he even caused him to be despised by the world. Once he went out, he would definitely cause countless killing disasters.

However, tribes are such a strange existence, and absolute disclosure is the most important thing.

A night of deep thought made him understand his situation. Once no one was willing to accept him, his plan would completely end in failure, and he would disrupt all future plans, which would eventually lead to death.

He didn't expect that he thought that the journey of the Tmall tribe, which was very good, would have so many variables. The rapid development of variables and the wide range of involvement were completely unexpected.

He took advantage of his extremely fast reaction step by step to resolve every variable, but as the variables increased, he became deeper and deeper. His situation became increasingly critical.

Now, he is powerless and has lost control of the situation for the first time.

Now, what he said is no longer representative. Even if he patted his chest and promised loudly: "I will never let you suffer any harm." Few people dared to believe it.

Or, they will still believe that they may trust him for eight levels, but there will be two levels of repulsion.

But just two layers are just a crack and a gap that can never be crossed.

Wuxie didn't want to give up easily like this, so he handed over the initiative and let the Tmall tribe members make a choice.

This is a risky move, and it is also a helpless move, but at such a subtle moment, being strong will not have much effect.

No matter what, he is not a member of the Tmall tribe, and he has spent a short time with the Tmall tribe.

He walked between the tents, walking back and forth, and kept walking.

He didn't know who the person who made the choice would be. He could only keep observing.

It took two hours to go, and the dull sound of footsteps kept ringing, beating everyone's hearts.

As the sun gradually gets dark, the sun becomes dazzling, and the midday sun in late summer is still vicious.

It was hot and stuffy, and the sand became hot. A few of them were drilled into their feet, just like Mars fell in. It was so hot that it made people blister.

A kitten was hot and hungry, and it couldn't stand it anymore. It quietly ran to the beach and looked at the fish in the water, with its eyes shining.

Wuxie turned his head. It was like an eagle locking his target and walked towards it.

Everyone's eyes followed, and they kept asking themselves, could it be it? Could it be it?

The kitten didn't realize that someone was approaching until the shadow of the man supported a piece of shade for it.

Wuxie squatted down and said softly to it: "Do you want fish?"

The kitten blinked his bright eyes and nodded: "Meow~"

Wuxie smiled slightly and recognized the little guy. It was the first kitten that day that he brought the fish to him.

He stood up and made a move towards the void on the sea surface. Suddenly, the fish flew away from the sea and fell obediently into Wuxie's hands.

Wu Xie held the fish in his evil hand and stretched out his head, trying to hold the fat fish.

It opened its mouth slightly and got closer and closer to the fish.

Everyone stared blankly, and as the distance approached, the turbulence slowly rose in their hearts.

They couldn't help but stand up and slowly approached the kitten. Suddenly, a cat stepped on the little guy and the little guy got angry and gave it a plier in great dissatisfaction.

"Meow!" The miserable cat moan was extremely harsh, but it was not in the mood to pay attention to the bastard and looked at this strange scene with all his attention.

The kitten heard the scream, so he turned his head curiously and saw everyone's eyes focused on him.

The shock and expectation revealed in those eyes are self-evident.

It seemed like a heavy banquet was being held.

The kitten was stunned. It turned its head around and intersected with the eyes of each tribe. It understood that it had been chosen by the tribe and Wuxie and asked it to make this decision.

It panicked.

It looked at everyone, and finally turned its gaze on Wuxie, its body trembled slightly, and the delicious fish in front of it seemed to have turned into poison. As long as it touched a little, it would be completely gone.

"Meow!" It screamed in a terrifying and scared manner, trying to express its thoughts but couldn't say them.

It screamed angrily.

Why me?

Why did I make this decision?

I just want to eat that fish! That damn fat fish!

It felt tremendous pressure, and it had never lived a relaxed and comfortable life. It would never say no when facing a delicious meal that was obtained for nothing, but at this moment, it didn't know whether it should pick it up.

Taking this fish is equivalent to picking up Wuxie. It likes Wuxie very much, but it is really difficult to ask him to make this decision on behalf of the entire tribe.

If you don’t answer, you will deny Wuxie. It doesn’t want Wuxie to leave, and think Wuxie is good, but, why do you need it to choose?

It looked at the fish in a daze and was at a loss. Suddenly, it screamed, fled to its mother in a hurry, and hid in its arms.

"Nan~" Everyone sighed in disappointment, but the kitten still didn't take it.

Does this mean it does not accept it?

They are more willing to believe that the kitten is not unwilling to accept it, but chooses to escape.

It is their idea to not face it.

Wuxie was not disappointed. He looked at the fish in his hand and activated his spiritual power. Suddenly, a small fire surrounded the fish out of thin air, making a "sizzling" sound. After a while, the fish was roasted crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the fragrance was everywhere.

He picked up a small wooden fork, washed it in the sea, and raised the golden grilled fish kebabs. Under everyone's gaze, he walked to the kitten and inserted the wooden forks into the sand.

The kitten looked at it tremblingly, then looked at the fragrant fish, resisting the urge to take it, and swallowed a few saliva.

Wuxie looked at it and smiled and said, "Take it and eat it, this time it is not a choice."

After saying that, he stopped choosing his target, sat alone on the beach, staring at the sea quietly.

Everyone looked at his thin back, not knowing what it felt.

On this day, Wuxie no longer made any moves. Looking at the sea, it was a day, and it was a day.

The next day, the Tmall tribe was still dead, and no one or a cat had the heart to do something else.

Their eyes were all focused on the thin young man, and they poured into their entire minds with his footsteps.

Fortunately, on this day, some cultivators with cultivation began to help the clans who had no cultivation to obtain food.

There were not many people, only one hundred people, and they caught a lot of fish, two thousand.

They were very busy because they went to catch fish when they arrived at mealtime. At this time, many kittens had hungry stomachs.

As soon as they caught it, they quickly used their spiritual power to quickly grill the fish to ensure that they did not burn the fish.

However, their control of spiritual power cannot be compared with the thousand-year-old monster Wuxie, so they roast at most three pieces at a time. After all, they will use their spiritual power almost as long as they are finished.

At noon, they caught two thousand more fish. This time, they only roasted one thousand fish and lost their spiritual power. After all, it was impossible to recover all their spiritual power in one morning.

They don’t care much. Eating raw fish is already delicious for them, but if it is roasted crispy, it tastes even more fragrant.

At night, they even had some difficulties in catching fish. The demand was too great. They had used up all their spiritual power. Without spiritual power, the speed of catching fish was very slow.

They caught hundreds of them, but they simply stopped arresting them. Anyway, the Tmall tribe members have been born with the physique of spirit beasts, so it doesn’t matter if they don’t eat or drink for a few days.

At dusk, it will be dark.

Maoling participated in the entire process of this time. She was so busy that she was overwhelmed from the early morning. At this time, she was regaining her spiritual power while grilling fish.

From time to time, I would run to the bonfire beside me to see if the dozen or so fish were burnt.

A bunch of kittens blinked their bright eyes and looked at her, forming a row.

Wuxie looked at her anxious look, took a step forward and walked over.

As soon as he moved, everyone's eyes moved and looked towards that place.

Suddenly, Mao Ling was slightly stunned when he felt many gazes coming, and then he saw Wuxie walking indifferently.

She looked at him, imagined what happened two days ago, took a deep breath, turned around and continued to be busy with the barbecue.

Wuxie came to her and said, "Your spiritual power is thirsty. I can lose my spiritual power to you while helping you."

Mao Ling paused and turned around. She smiled slightly at Wuxie, her smile was very bright.

Everyone thought, would it be her?

Others may not understand her smile, but Wuxie understood it. Although she was smiling, her eyes were flashing, intentionally or unintentionally avoiding her own eyes.

"No need, I'll finish roasting the fish." Mao Ling put down the fish in her hand, then used the last little spiritual power to activate more than 100 fish behind her, lowered her head, and silently passed by Wuxie.

Everyone was disappointed again, and no one had the courage to say yes or no, they were all escaping and timid.

In three different tents, Mao Ni, Mao Ya, and Tmall Girl all saw this scene, looking at the dark back standing there, silent. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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