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“Grandpa, there are so many clothes here! In the middle of nowhere, who would hang clothes here to dry?” Bai Yuhou asked.

“I heard that the Dragon Lands are wealthy, but I didn’t expect them to be this wealthy,” Cheng Bang couldn’t help but shake his head.

“It’s such a waste to leave them here. Why don’t we pick them up and wear them?” Bai Yuhou asked.

“Absolutely not! Taking something without asking is stealing. What if someone from the Dragon race comes out to question us? How would you explain it?” Cheng Bang stopped him.

“These are just lying on the road. Who would come out to question us? You’re overthinking it, right?” Bai Yuhou looked at the clothes, really wanting them.

“Before someone gets tricked, they always think that they won’t be the one getting tricked,” Cheng Bang glanced at him, saying with a profound meaning.

“Uh… okay!” Bai Yuhou sighed, deciding not to pick them up after all.

But even if he didn’t pick them up, the clansmen would.

Some people couldn’t resist and secretly picked up a piece, placing it in their carts.

You secretly pick up one piece, he secretly picks up one piece. After the group passed by, there wasn’t a single piece of clothing left on the trees.

“Grandpa, it’s bad, the clansmen behind us secretly picked up the clothes from the trees.”

Bai Yuhou turned back and noticed that the clothes on the trees were gone, quickly reporting to Cheng Bang.

“Rest in place, and make them hand over the clothes!” Cheng Bang’s face looked unpleasant.

“Grandpa, isn’t that a bit too much? The clansmen have been walking for months and are already complaining. If we blame them now, I’m afraid it will be difficult to convince them,” Bai Yuhou had some concerns.

“Hmph! If we don’t do it now, we’ll have to do it when the people from the Dragon race arrive!” Cheng Bang said coldly.

“You’re overthinking it. The people from the Dragon race are so wealthy, they won’t care about a few pieces of clothing,” Bai Yuhou tried to plead for his clansmen.

“Are you going or not?” Cheng Bang questioned.

“…Going! I’m going!” Seeing that Cheng Bang was completely inflexible, Bai Yuhou had no choice but to comply.

“Everyone stop! Gather around!” Bai Yuhou shouted.

After hearing the order, the clansmen gradually gathered around.

Bai Yuhou stood on a large rock and shouted sternly:

“Listen up, whoever took the golden clothes from the trees must return them immediately. We, the people of La Di, do not steal!”

“Chieftain, these clothes are clearly unowned. How can taking them be considered stealing?” A clansman asked, dissatisfied.

“Nonsense! Who would throw away such valuable golden clothes? They must have been hung here to dry!” Bai Yuhou scolded.

“Chieftain, who would dry clothes on a rainy day? It’s obvious that no one wants them,” another clansman retorted.

“Regardless of whether these clothes are wanted or not, they are not ours. If they are not ours, we cannot take them casually!” Bai Yuhou said.

“Chieftain, please have mercy on us. I’ve never worn a decent piece of clothing in my life. Now that I finally have one, how can you be so heartless and make us throw it away?”

“That’s right! If these clothes are unwanted and left here, wouldn’t they all rot? That’s such a waste!”

“Yeah! If someone comes to ask, we can just return them.”

The clansmen spoke one after another, but no one wanted to return the clothes.

“Make way, make way!”

Suddenly, a group of people came from the distance.

They were all pushing carts, and the carts were full of fragrant food.

“Whoosh~”

“Whoosh whoosh~”

After they walked into the crowd, without saying a word, they dumped all the food from the carts onto the ground.

After dumping it, they turned around and were about to leave.

“Hey! Wait!” Bai Yuhou shouted, stopping them.

“What’s wrong?” A burly man pushing a cart turned his head and asked.

“Why did you dump this food here?” Bai Yuhou questioned.

“Is this food yours?” The burly man asked back.

“No,” Bai Yuhou shook his head.

“Then is this road yours?” The burly man continued to ask.

“No,” Bai Yuhou continued to shake his head.

“Then what’s it to you?” The burly man glanced at him and walked straight away.

“You… this…” Bai Yuhou was speechless.

It really wasn’t his business.

Since they ignored him, he had no reason to get angry.

The group that dumped the food left.

The people of the La Di tribe, seeing the piles of food, rushed forward like a swarm.

“Don’t eat! Don’t eat!” Bai Yuhou shouted.

But no one paid attention to him at all.

Everyone was scrambling to eat, afraid that they would be too late.

“Grandpa, what exactly is going on?” Lie Yan asked in a low voice from the side.

Cheng Bang shook his head, he couldn’t figure it out either.

This food clearly wasn’t leftover scraps, but freshly cooked food.

Who would dump freshly cooked food on the ground?

That’s impossible!

If they didn’t want to eat it, why bother cooking it?

Could it be that the Dragon Lands were already wealthy to this extent?