Chief don't slap in the face

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Whether you work or not, whether you contribute or not, you have the same status in the tribe. This will greatly kill the enthusiasm of the people!

Rewarding warriors, model workers, or the opportunity for people who have made other contributions to eat in the private canteen is not just eating in the simple sense.

From the perspective of the tribal people, the food in this cafeteria is indeed good, but what everyone is looking for is not the meal, but its symbolic meaning and higher social status.

As long as there is a salted fish with a little dream, who doesn't want to climb up and live a life like a master!

Except for these second generations of power, their followers are not eligible to step into the private canteen, not even Zhao Lianyu's personal guards.

"Are you kidding me? I have to personally protect the eldest lady!"

The middle-aged guard with a beard was very annoyed.

"This is the cafeteria, there is no danger, no matter how bad it is, with so many young heroes, how could the young miss be injured?"

Jia Duo sneered and did not back down.

"This is a witty girl!"

Cao Jing marveled, what kind of shit luck did Xia Ye have to get the allegiance of such a beautiful and intelligent alien woman?

Jia Duo's words brought this group of second-generation powers into the fold, and immediately choked the bearded guard. If he refuted, he just didn't believe everyone, and would offend these second-generation powers.

"Miss, our Dachaoge's food is the best in the world!"

Song Guo pulled Zhao Lianyu's hand.

"Tch, what kind of food can a newly established tribe have?"

Zhongshan Xue ridiculed: "I guess you can't eat a few meals of rice?"

"I went to see it just now, big brother is cooking himself today!"

Song Guo showed her beautiful little white teeth: "You are definitely a distinguished guest, we can follow you to get rich, you must know that big brother usually doesn't know how to cook!"

"is it?"

Zhao Lianyu has a grand personality and does as the Romans do. When she saw that the guards were still arguing, she waved her hand and interrupted him: "Wuheng is here, what danger is there? Get out!"

"Sit here!"

Song Guo pulled out a chair.

"Bold!"

Zhongshan Bo scolded: "Why not the chief?"

In the tribe, the East is respected, and the seat pulled by Song Guo is the first one on the left hand side of the chief, which is regarded as the second seat and belongs to the position of the second person.

"That seat belongs to big brother!"

Song Guo pouted: "This is Big Brother's tribe!"

"Ha ha!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone laughed, and the meaning of ridicule was self-evident.

"Do you know that when we visit other small tribes, we always take the chief seat?"

"If you give me the seat of the great chief of this ruined tribe, I won't do it!"

"But this little girl is very loyal to that half-blind girl!"

Most of the rich and powerful children felt that Song Guo didn't know how to be flexible, and that it could affect Zhao Lianyu's favor for nothing. You must know that whether to let him sit in the chief position is an attitude.

Zhao Lianyu can refuse, but you cannot allow it.

Some tribal chiefs went to other tribes as guests, and because of the problem of seat arrangement, war conflicts were not uncommon.

Cao Jing and Gong Shuran looked at the little girl in amazement, and then they glanced at Jia Duo. What they saw was not Song Guo's stupid arrangement, but her loyalty to Chaoge and Xia Ye.

Don't look at Song Guo's wild acting skills, flattering and coaxing Zhao Lianyu to be happy, but in her heart, Xia Ye is the number one, how noble is it?Even Zhao Lianyu, who is obviously a big man, is not qualified to sit in the chief seat.

"Don't blame Song Guo, Xia Ye saved her, in her heart, Xia Ye is the sky!"

Mo Wuheng knew that the arrangement of Siunguo might cause conflict, so he quickly explained.

"It doesn't matter if you sit there!"

Zhao Lianyu didn't care, but touched the tables and chairs, very curious: "The style of these furniture is very strange!"

In a world after the rupture of civilization, it is still a problem to have enough to eat. How can there be spare energy to develop art and culture, so all items are mainly practical.

Xia Ye became a great chief, with power and carpenter slaves, so he naturally wanted to enjoy it a little and make a set of luxurious rosewood furniture.

One must know that in his time, a set cost hundreds of thousands, and Xia Ye just took a look at it from a distance at an exhibition, and came closer to appreciate it?I'm sorry, he was afraid that if he made a mistake, he wouldn't be able to pay for it if he sold it.

As for the shape, Xia Ye chose the dragon chair in the Forbidden City in a wicked way, and not one, but ten, arranged on both sides, the rest are rural style, Mediterranean style, American style, and even a deck chair !

Xia Ye sat on every chair he could think of, as a nostalgia for the past.

But I don’t know if it’s because of the natural aura of the dragon chair, even women of different races like to grab these chairs when they eat.

In their words, it is big, comfortable, and it feels very stable to sit on. Jia Duo also felt that when eating, there is a feeling of tasting the world!

“Nice chairs!”

Zhao Lianyu sat down, reached for the armrest with both hands, twisted her body, and couldn't help laughing: "I don't know why, but I feel like I'm king!"

"What the hell is King's Landing?"

A group of second-generation powers were stunned, why couldn't they feel this way?But it was Zhao Lianyu who spoke, and they didn't dare to refute, so they could only apologize.

Song Guo looked at Zhao Lianyu in surprise, because Xia Ye teased her after hearing Jia Duo's words, saying that Jia Duo had the life of the Nine-Five Lord.

In fact, Jia Duo is the princess of Eternal Island. If she hadn't gone on an expedition to the Eastern Continent, she would have become Her Majesty the Queen!

"The chair is good. I want to order a custom-made one. It should be bigger. I will send someone to deliver the wood."

Zhao Lianyu wanted to make a dragon chair and give it to her father.

"can!"

Song Guo nodded, she can decide on such a small matter.

"Look, there are paintings on the outside of these tableware, very special!"

Mo Jiu cried out as if he had discovered a new continent.