The kitten girl Mengmeng looked at the tribesmen around her, then at the tribe leader, and said with her hands on her hips, "What you sent us to trade was information about the surrounding tribes. There was only half of the meat. The rest was obtained by me in exchange for my own information!"

"Go away, kid, go away. What information do you have? Mengni, is this how you educate your sister?"

"Yeah, that's so ignorant."

"Meng Ni, this wasn't instigated by you, was it?"

"Tell me, is what she said true?"

In the eyes of the tribesmen, Mengmeng was just a child after all. They all turned their attention to Mengni and asked questioningly, even the tribe leader was the same.

"What Mengmeng said is true. Half of the meat here was obtained by her in exchange for her own information." Seeing that the tribesmen did not believe her sister, Mengni clarified.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Meng Ni, I always felt that you were a good child, how could you lie to me like this?"

"Yeah, you and Mengni went to exchange for the meat, so you can say whatever you want."

"We let you go because we trust you, so please don't be ungrateful."

The tribe members' words made Mengni panic. Mengmeng argued with reason, and the tribe leader gave a wink. Immediately, two cat people came forward, pulled Mengmeng away, dragged her to the side, and pressed her down to prevent her from moving.

"Okay, let's distribute the food."

Ignoring Mengmeng's yelling, the chief began to distribute the food. There was such a large amount of food, and there were not many people in Dora Meow, so everyone could get a lot. However, because of Mengmeng's behavior just now, the chief was very angry. In the end, the two cat sisters got the smallest amount, about two or three pounds.

The other cat people got their share of the meat and dispersed with smiles on their faces. Only Mengmeng was so angry that tears streamed down her face. Even Mengni was stunned where she stood. She had never expected such an outcome.

Not to mention whether Mengmeng got a share, the two sisters risked their lives to go to the forbidden area where the undead lived to exchange for food, so shouldn’t they only get two or three pounds of meat, right?

"Chief, please give us some more meat." Seeing that the chief was about to leave, Meng Ni quickly ran two steps to catch up with him and said pleadingly.

"Ah... Originally, with your contributions, you could have gotten a lot, but Mengmeng's actions challenged the rules of the tribe. This is a lesson you must learn. By the way, go back and teach your sister a lesson so that this kind of thing doesn't happen again next time." The chief glanced at Mengni coldly, picked up the largest portion of meat that belonged to him, and strolled back to the cave.

He felt sorry for the sisters, but that was no excuse for them to challenge his authority.

Everyone was happy, except the cat sisters, whose hearts were extremely cold.

The first time, Mengmeng brought back meat from the undead, causing the entire clan to flee, and the meat was divided up by the clan leader.

The second time, Mengmeng went to the undead again. Mengni was worried and asked the tribe leader for help, but the tribe leader refused. She rushed to the undead territory alone and brought back her sister.

This was the third time. She saw with her own eyes that her sister was willing to swear on her ancestors in order to get more meat, but in the end, she only got such a small amount.

Meng Ni was confused, she didn't know why this happened.

Meng Meng came to her with tears in her eyes, gently pulled her arm, and said with a sob, "Sister, they bully people, but the undead are better than them. The undead will give us food, wuwuwu..."

She clenched her fists slowly, then loosened them again. Meng Ni squatted down and wiped her sister's tears. "Meng Meng, don't cry. Let's go home. I'll make you some meat."

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On the horizon is the setting sun, half-done, painting the sky red. Above the earth, beneath the setting sun, is the lost youth… I got it wrong, starting over, it’s the treasure-hunting cat-man mobile fortress running at full speed, with billowing smoke and dust behind it.

"Ah! Damn it! Why am I being chased again!" Looking through the window, Liu Xingxing looked at the mobile fortress chasing him relentlessly from behind, and couldn't help but howling to the sky.

That's right, Liu Xingxing unfortunately met Zhang Peng's bad words, and at the end of the treasure hunt, he unfortunately encountered a time traveler. As a result, he ran wildly in the sunset like a dog, just like he was chased by Yu Gangbo's Goblin Fortress before.

At first, I had two treasure-hunting catmen, and they were chased by goblins riding dogs. Now, I have two hundred treasure-hunting catmen, and they are chased by monsters that look like dogs. Well, I can't say it's exactly the same, I can only say it's a perfect replica.

Why is it always me who gets hurt?!

Liu Xingxing was in tears and her heart was filled with sadness.

Bang bang bang!

The wooden boards around the window frame exploded and sawdust flew everywhere. Liu Xingxing was so scared that he immediately shrank his head, bent down, and hid under the windowsill.

Damn it! Isn't this a magical world? Even if you attack with magic balls, I can understand, but why are there things like muskets? It's too unmagical!

Even if it is a musket, it should be used by dwarves, but those guys behind are a race similar to gnolls, how can they also attack with muskets?

Director, you got the wrong script!

The mobile fortress chasing behind looked like an oversized armored vehicle, except that the metal panels were replaced with thick wooden boards covered with layers of animal skins.

At this time, several wooden boards were lifted up, revealing a number of platforms, on which stood groups of guys who looked like dog-headed men. They worked in groups of two, holding up thin-barreled muskets more than three meters long. The ones in front half-crouched on the ground and carried the muskets, responsible for stabilization, direction and loading, while the ones behind were responsible for aiming and shooting.

Every now and then a round of horse archery would come, making the treasure-hunting cats' mobile fortresses send wood chips flying, and the treasure-hunting cats dared not show their heads at all.

It has been a while since I traveled through time, and I have witnessed several battles with Li Ziyu. However, no matter whether it was goblins, lizardmen, or headhunters, they all fought with knives in hand, and I have rarely seen long-range attacks.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!