"The leader of the Lazy Sheep Clan, Lazy, went out to say that although he wanted to help, he was too lazy to go!"

"Nuanshuibao, the chief of the Nuanyangyang tribe, said that it is too cold now. If this happened in the summer, he would go to help."

"Where's Slow Sheep? Isn't Slow Sheep a close friend of Feiyuzhu?"

"As the representative of the Slow Sheep Clan, Slow One Beat donated 1 billion Sheep Coins! Then the vehicle transporting the Sheep Coins was intercepted by the team led by Humiliated Clan outside the city."

Xiyue said angrily: "Nonsense, it's just nonsense!"

"Master, the Humiliated Squad has counted the number of vehicles. There are a total of ten vehicles, and each vehicle is short of 15 million yangyang coins, a total of 850 million yangyang coins. However, the IOU accompanying the vehicle says 1 billion yangyang coins."

"What does Chief Ugly mean?"

King Hu Ben said: "Chief Chou Chou has not been in the tribe recently. He flew to Han Country for plastic surgery not long ago and has not returned yet."

"Plastic surgery? You've been ugly your whole life, why do you want to have it now?"

"Not sure. I heard that after Chouchou was promoted to Sheep Lord, he had a second spring."

Xiyue nodded without comment and stopped discussing this topic.

After all, everyone has a love for beauty.

He asked King Hu Ben, "Who else knows about this?"

"No, Master. No one knows about this except the six major sheep tribes. And only the top leaders of the six major sheep tribes know about this."

Xiyue looked at the person who had been standing behind the Lightning King.

King Huben then thought of this person and quickly explained, "Master, don't worry, this is a mercenary who followed me when I was stationed in the Western Regions. I didn't expect that after so many years, he actually broke through the Sheep Saint, founded the Little Sheep brand, and opened hundreds of hot pot restaurants. Now he is doing very well and is much more awesome than me. If I hadn't come here today and he hadn't come to inspect this store, I wouldn't have known he was still alive!"

"That's not true, Brother Huben. No matter what time it is, you are my brother."

The man took a few steps forward, came in front of Xiyue, bowed respectfully and said: "Master, you are the master of Brother Huben, and you are also my master! Master, if you have anything to say, please tell me at any time, and I, Yang Xiaofei, will do my best to help you."

Xiyue quickly returned the greeting.

Unexpectedly, this unprepossessing Little Fat Sheep, Xiaofei, is not only the boss of Little Fat Sheep, but also a master sheep master.

Sure enough, people cannot be judged by their appearance.

Xiyue said: "Brother Yang, you are too polite. I hope you can take care of me in the future."

Yang Xiaofei said quickly: "Master, please stop calling me like that. I can't bear it. Otherwise, Master, just call me Xiao Feifei like Big Brother Huben."

"Okay, Fatty."

"Master, what about this matter?" asked King Huben.

"You guys go eat first, I'll tell Zizi later."

"Master, don't you want us to go over there?"

"Forget it, you should eat it by yourselves so as not to scare my classmates."

When Xiyue turned around to leave, he said, "Change to another room, away from us, so as not to disturb you again."

King Hu Ben chuckled and said, "Okay, then we'll go to the room opposite. If the master needs anything, please call us."

Xiyue nodded.

Back to the private room.

He looked at Fei Yuqing and found that Fei Yuqing was also looking at him.

Xiyue thought: "Could it be that Fei Yuqing already knows about this?"

It is not impossible.

Each tribe has their own unique way of transmitting sound.

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