"Collecting tribute?"
"It's only May, and we've already collected tribute twice! If we collect it once more, wouldn't that make it the third time?"
"Isn't it..." Mother Xia shook her head and said, "The tribute we gave the previous two times wasn't enough. How can we have anything left this time?"
"Well, just give them some money to get by. I really have nothing to give them..." Father Xia could only shake his head helplessly, feeling bitter in his heart.
"What do you mean by tribute?" Xu Jiujun asked curiously.
Father Xia asked Mother Xia to cook first, while he gave a brief explanation to Xu Jiujun.
After listening to this, Xu Jiujun's expression was calm. He extended his spiritual sense and saw a group of people wearing armor and riding water tigers.
The water tiger is a species unique to the spiritual world. This kind of tiger is very ferocious and has strong combat power. It is often used as a mount for generals or people of noble status.
There were twelve water tigers in total, six on each side, and each water tiger carried a person wearing heavy armor.
In the middle of this team, there are two black dragons, each carrying a person on its back.
A young man with a handsome face and wearing a red dragon robe, and a noble woman with a beautiful face and wearing a long dress made of gold and jade.
It looks like it comes from a big family.
Seeing Xu Jiujun remained silent, Father Xia thought that the Savior of Heaven would not care about such a trivial matter.
But if they could help, the life of the small fishing village would be much better...
At this moment, Father Xia suddenly heard Xu Jiujun say, "Don't sigh, I didn't say I don't care about your business."
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