Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

   Chapter 650 Competition

Li Gu's spirit was lifted, and he laughed loudly: "The village chief of Mo Da is really bold and courageous! Why don't we have three warriors from each of our five major tribes and Wanshan Fort to fight in pairs, and the last remaining is the winner, and we will hunt them tomorrow. The first three beasts of his own belong to him, how?"

   For the people in the southwest corner, what can be called beasts are bears, tigers, wolves and other ferocious carnivores. It is a good reward for one person to enjoy three beasts.

Hearing this, Mu Qingli pouted and said proudly: "To come today, not to mention everything, is also the elite of the major tribes? This person is the final winner of the competition, even if he is not the first warrior of the tribes in the southwest corner, he is also The top one, and the mere three beasts are dismissed, isn't it a bit too stingy?"

   Mo Yunshen laughed and said: "Yes, my wife is right!"

  Wanshanbao Village Chief Zhao and others were a little speechless, thinking that whenever Qingli spoke up, Da Village Chief would definitely be the first to agree, as if he was afraid of being robbed of the first place.

  Mo Yunshen is really afraid of being robbed of the first place. Look, as soon as his voice fell, everyone in Wanshanbao immediately clapped and echoed.

  A loser is not a loser. Anyone with eyes can see that the Jiuli people have not held back any good things. No matter what, of course, consensus is more important to the outside world.

   Jiuli's patriarch's expression was unnatural, and he said with a smile: "Mrs. Qingli also makes sense, so what does Mrs. Qingli think the winner should get?"

Mu Qingli smiled, took out a smooth and simple dagger from his arms, pulled out its sheath and held it high to show it to everyone, and waved it in the air, bringing up two bright silver lights, even though looking at it from afar. , I also felt the chill was pressing, and at first glance, it was a sharp blade, and everyone couldn't help but shudder.

With a toe lift, a piece of wood with the thickness of two arms jumped up, Mu Qingli took it in his hand gently and skillfully, and the dagger in the other hand seemed to wave casually, and the very large wood in Qiaoqiao's hand said "Bah! "With a bang, it was chopped into pieces and fell to the ground.

   Everyone was surprised.

   Mu Qingli raised his eyebrows and smiled: "We Wanshanbao will use this dagger as a reward for the final winner, you can decide!"

   She said, and looked at the Jiuli Patriarch with a smile: "This proposal was brought up by your Jiuli people first. The reward should not be worse than my host, right?"

  The faces of the Jiuli people are all black.

Li Meijiao glared at Mu Qingli angrily and wanted to say something, but the Jiuli Patriarch glared at him and shut up, and the Jiuli Patriarch smiled lightly: "That's natural. Although the old man is not so delicate We Jiuli tribe have a set of gold silk soft armor, which is invulnerable to ordinary weapons. Although they did not bring it today, the four major tribes all know it. The old man used that set of gold silk. Soft armor makes a bet, how about it?"

  The Umu tribe, the Yanniu tribe, the Qingteng tribe, and the Shange tribe all nodded, indicating that the Jiuli tribe indeed possessed such a set of golden silk soft armor that can be called a treasure.

   Seeing that it is true, Mu Qingli is not afraid that he will default on the debt, and the one who can rely on himself and Mo Yunshen has not yet been born!

  Liu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's so good, but it's on par with the dagger in my hand."

   As for the guy who wrote a blank check, with a begging look like "our Jiuli people will definitely not lose, there is no need to take out that golden silk and soft armor", Mu Qingli just pretended not to see it.

  Humph, just be complacent now, you won't be able to cry later!

The   Ivy League and others have also taken out items as rewards one after another, and none of them are common objects. After all, as a tribe, it has been passed down for so many years, and it always has a little background.

   What caught Mu Qingli's attention the most was a bottle of twelve detoxification pills brought out by the Shan Ge Department, which was said to be able to detoxify hundreds of poisons. As long as the poison is not blocked by blood and falls in seven steps, most of it can be removed. Even if it cannot be completely detoxified, it can suppress the toxicity and play a certain alleviating effect.

   Thinking of the miasma in the land where the Shan Ge Department is located, Mu Qingli was relieved - if they didn't have a certain ability to detoxify, they wouldn't be able to live there.

Mu Qingli has already thought about it in her heart. After they get the detox pills, they have to do a good research. By the way, they can also discuss with them about pharmaceutical refining and drug use, so as to win their sincere admiration. It's also a good thing.

   As for who the final winner is, Mu Qingli has never doubted this.

After all, the people in Wanshanbao grew up drinking ground milk, hunting and eating animal meat for a living. The guards were trained by Mo Yunshen and her. If they couldn't win even the tribes in the southwest corner, wouldn't it be? Make people laugh out loud?

   Needless to say, they were ashamed to die first.

Seeing that all the tribes had taken out the prizes for the competition, Li Kuan hurriedly said: "I have one more thing to say. This competition is a competition between the warriors of the various tribes, and the leaders of each tribe will not leave the field to participate. , what do you think?"

   "That's right!" Jiuli Patriarch also said immediately, "You have to give the warriors in the tribe a chance!"

   Everyone secretly despised them, but what they said in their hearts was high-sounding. In fact, who didn't know that your Jiuli people were scared of being beaten by the Mo Da village chief and his wife...

   Mu Qingli and Mo Yun looked at each other and smiled deeply. This guy is quite intelligent and smart, but unfortunately, they underestimated the overall strength of their Wanshan Fort, and they are destined to be unlucky tonight.

   "That's natural," Mo Yun said with a deep smile: "Our husband and wife will not participate, and the patriarchs and young patriarchs will not participate. Others can participate, how?"

   "It's so good! This old man also means it!" The Jiuli Patriarch laughed, confident.

   The Qingteng Department and others also nodded in agreement when they saw this, indicating that they had no objection.

   In his heart, he couldn't help but secretly despise the Jiuli clan chief and his son for being brainless. Are the Mo Da village chief and his wife easy to bully? Without a few trump cards, can they agree?

   In other people's territory, you don't talk about being a guest, and you try to force the host. Isn't this self-inflicted humiliation?

  The atmosphere of the whole scene suddenly became hot, and everyone was full of pride, cheering and cheering, cheering for their own people.

   This is the site of Wanshan Fort. Naturally, it is more to cheer for Wanshan Fort. The howls of enthusiasm and excitement almost overturned the sky.

   "I will also help everyone. This bead-inlaid Cuibu Yao is a fine product from the Treasure Pavilion. It is worth 500 silver. It is also a good story if it is won and given back to the wife or beloved woman."

  I don't know when, Fan Liuzhu and Mu Fangping actually came over, and smiled and handed a splendid golden hairpin softly.

Mu Qingli and Mo Yunshen are naturally unhappy with the boss, and they are not willing to accept this golden hairpin, but this golden hairpin is indeed very beautiful and delicate, and it is worth five hundred taels, which is also a lot for ordinary people of all tribes. If they refuse to speak out, many people will be unhappy in their hearts.

   (end of this chapter)