At these words, everyone's eyes turned toward the middle-aged man roasting a tiger penis.
Although no one said anything, their silence spoke louder than words.
The middle-aged mountain dweller's dark face gradually flushed red. He craned his neck and stammered, "With such a huge tiger, there was only one penis. Who wouldn't notice if it was missing?
"And besides, it took me half a month to hunt this tiger down. I was even planning to sell the bones after chewing the meat off them to the shaman in Black Moon Village so he could brew medicinal wine!"
The shaman of Black Moon Village was a man in his seventies. When he heard this, his face darkened.
No wonder his tiger-bone wine was less effective than everyone else's. The bones had actually been cooked!
The middle-aged man also realized that he had misspoken and hurriedly fell silent.
Jiang You glanced at everyone. "Keep an eye on these people. If anything unusual happens, have the crows notify Tingfeng City at any time."
Everyone nodded obediently.
No one could have guessed that every one of these plainly dressed mountain dwellers was equipped with a Number Nine City upgraded Gatling gun that fired air bullets. Any one of them could sweep through an entire army.
However, Jiang You looked at the pair of Gatling guns already covered in cobwebs in the corner, then at the various sickles, machetes, and hoes they carried on them. She felt a helpless frustration, as though she were disappointed in them for failing to live up to their potential.
"Since you've been provided with better equipment, use it. Swinging around in the trees on vines with a sickle all day makes you look like a bunch of primitive people to anyone who doesn't know better!
"This is how Tingfeng