If you were still very dissatisfied with the three-year-old child as the new clan leader just now, after Yu Mian suggested that he could first provide the tribe with something to pay the material tax, several elders looked at Yu Mian with completely dissatisfied looks.

Same.

During the subsequent handover process, Yu Mian was also treated with special cooperation and respect.

The handover process for the new clan leader lasted all day.

When Yu Mian came out of the office building, she was completely exhausted. As soon as she got home, she ate a few bites of the celebration cake Lou Zhuo had prepared for her, then went into the bathroom to wash up and get ready for bed.

Lou Zhuo also knew that he was very tired after a long day of work, so he didn't force him anymore.

However, as soon as Yu Mian fell asleep, Song Qian knocked on the door of the small courtyard.

It was Kaili who opened the door. When he saw Song Qian, he was a little stunned: "Hello, what can I do for you?"

Song Qian forced out a pale smile, "I came to see Mianmian. I have something to tell her. Is he at home now?"

"Not here." It was Yu Ye who answered her.

He crossed his arms across his chest, leaned against the edge of the door, stared at Song Qian coldly, and said without mercy: "You can leave."

Just seeing such a person who backstabs Yu Mian makes him feel disgusted.

"But Xiao Mingming told me that Mianmian is at home." Song Qian was not annoyed when she was ordered to be evicted, but her tone became softer, "Kid, I know Mianmian is at home, can you let me see her?

?I really have something to say to her."

"If it's an apology, there's no need." Yu Ye looked at him coldly, without giving in.

He even stretched out his hand and pulled Kaili into the small garden, pretending to close the door.

Song Qian quickly put her hands on the door to stop his movement: "I really want to apologize to Mianmian. As a competitor, I shouldn't hide my identity from her and go to her planting field to learn from her. I know that I am really not doing this.

Okay, but can you let me meet Mianmian?"

"Yu Ye, please let her in." Yu Mian's lazy voice came from behind.

Yu Ye turned around and saw Yu Mian standing at the door of the cabin, wearing pink pajamas and stepping on the stone steps in front of the door with her bare feet.

She looked very sleepy and couldn't help but yawn while speaking, with tears glistening at the corners of her eyes.

Lou Zhuo chased her out of the wooden house and hugged her on his shoulders.

"Uncle Lou Zhuo, my sister's shoes are here!" Mengqi also hurried out with her shoes and put them on the ground.

Lou Zhuo glanced at the ground, then put Yu Mian back on the ground and asked her to put on her shoes.

When he is at home, he does not need to wear a bite guard, revealing a terrifying face that belongs to a zombie.

In addition, he deliberately kept a straight face at this moment, very much like a stern father.

This was the first time that Song Qian saw the Zombie King without a bite arrester. From the corner of her eye, she saw Yu Ye standing by the door of the small courtyard, carelessly playing with a pistol, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in her heart.

She subconsciously took a step back. Yu Mian was held by Lou Zhuo's hand. She yawned and asked again: "Sister Song Qian, are you still coming in?"

If she doesn't come in, she will go to bed.

In order to prepare for the election these days, she has been going to bed at two o'clock in the morning for more than half a month, and then got up at six o'clock and rushed to the planting fields.

Now we urgently need to get more sleep.

And Yuye promised to tell her stories to coax her to sleep.

"I, I just want to apologize to you, Mianmian." Song Qian's shoulders trembled slightly, and she slowly walked to Yu Mian, "I'm really sorry, Mianmian, I didn't expect you to trust me so much, but I

My motives for approaching you were not pure from the beginning. Can you forgive me, sister?"

"Okay." Yu Mian blinked and agreed simply.

Song Qian was stunned: "What, what?"

[??What is Yu Mian doing? People have stabbed her in the back. Why did she just agree to Song Qian like this?]

[Is Zaizai too naive? He forgives the person who backstabbed him so easily. What if Song Qian backstabs her again next time? I even doubt that if I take a lollipop, I can

Zaizai abducted home?】

[Come on, Zaizai is the leader of the tribe now. She at least still needs to be in the tribe. Even if she doesn’t like Song Qian stabbing her in the back, she still needs to maintain a superficial courtesy.]

Yu Mian explained what she just said again: "I mean, I forgive you."

Forgiving one person is something that can be done with just a few words. Of course she doesn't want to cause ugly troubles with Song Qian in the tribe because of this.

What's more, forgiving her does not mean that you will trust her in the future.

Song Qian's credibility with her has already been deducted, and she knows it well.

Song Qian did not expect that Yu Mian would agree so simply. All the words she had prepared were of no use at this moment.

Yu Mian was already very sleepy. She held Lou Zhuo's hand and yawned again: "Sister Song Qian, I have forgiven you. You can leave first. I am very sleepy now. I want to go back and catch up on some sleep. Okay.

?"

"Ah...Okay, okay." Song Qian immediately came back to her senses, "You go to bed, I'm leaving now, have a good sleep, Mianmian, good night Mianmian."

"Good night, Sister Song Qian."

Song Qian hurriedly walked out of the courtyard.

Lou Zhuo gave Meng Qi a look. Although Meng Qi didn't quite understand, he also knew that this meant he was sending Yu Mian upstairs to sleep.

Meng Qi obediently pulled Yu Mian upstairs.

There were only three people left in the small courtyard, Yuye Louzhuo and Kaili.

Lou Zhuo looked back and closed the door.

Yu Ye loaded the pistol and volunteered: "Lou Zhuo, Uncle Kaili, there is something wrong with this Song Qian. I will monitor her. You guys take care of Xiao Yu."

"Be safe."

——

In order to welcome the messenger from Guangming City, Yu Mian, at Jiang Qingyue's suggestion, summoned all the people in the tribe the next day to clean the Xincheng tribe inside and out.

In order to prevent extraneous branches from growing, Yu Mian also specially dispatched two small teams, led by Lou Zhuo and Yu Ye respectively, to guard the planting fields.

Everything was ready, and Yu Mian led a group of people from the Council and the Council of Presbyterians to wait at the south gate of the city early.

From eight o'clock in the morning until dusk, the sun sets and gradually fades away.

The people greeting guests were all tired of standing, swaying and leaning on the door props in various postures.

"Sister Qingyue, did the people from Guangming City say they would arrive at eight o'clock this morning?"

Yu Mian was also a little tired, especially since the weather in the last days was so unpredictable. The sun was scorching just now, but now the sun has not completely set in the west, and dark clouds have already filled the sky.

It's pitch black, not even a star.

[Really, are those people still here? I finally took a day off today and stayed in front of the live broadcast room all day, just to see them who have been waiting all day?]

[Why do I feel that the people in Guangming City are deliberately keeping Zaizai and the others waiting so that they can show off their power?]

Picking up trash at the research institute: [It’s possible what the person above said is possible. Maybe they saw that the Xincheng tribe was so backward and shabby, so they wanted to show off.]

"I looked at the communication records of the terminal, and it was indeed eight o'clock this morning..."

"Patriarch, patriarch——"
Chapter completed!