Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
On the dueling ground, two stubborn dwarves were persistently shaking their little fists. Suddenly, two dwarves intruded into their “battle of life and death”.
“Momo Li, what are you doing here? Don’t disturb our duel!” The duelist stared at the dwarf who interrupted their duel with dissatisfaction.
“Two future chieftains, please wait a mont. I have sothing very important to say.” Momo Li blinked his big excited eyes and said.
“What do you an two future chieftains! I am the chieftain! Not the future! I will be one soon! And it will only be !” The dwarf sitting in the blue chanical puppet fud.
“The winner has not been decided yet, so why should it be you! I will be the chieftain!” The dwarf sitting in the red chanical puppet was indignant.
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“No, I will! My fist is faster than yours!”
“Shaless! I was clearly faster!”
“Again!”
“Bring it on!”
The two future chieftains had completely ignored Momo Li and continued to compete with each other to see who could throw a faster closed fist.
Shen Yanxiao was tornted by them until she felt her head heating up. She suddenly stepped forward and stood between the two chanical puppets, throwing a paper at the two small fists that had just stretched out.
“Boo! You’ve lost!” She was almost tortured to death by this group of adorable idiots whose minds were filled with fists.
For a mont, all the voices in the whole dueling ground disappeared without a trace, and all the dwarves’ eyes were locked on Shen Yanxiao.
The two tit-for-tat dwarves looked at Shen Yanxiao in surprise, their eyes full of shock.
Shen Yanxiao originally wanted them to stop their extrely boring match of rock-paper-scissors for just a while. Who knew that the effect would be so amazing? Being stared at by a group of cute dwarves with amazed eyes, even Shen Yanxiao was a little overwheld.
“Chieftains…” Momo Li was so excited that he just wished words would just flow out of his mouth.
“This tribesman knows the profound aning of rock, paper, and scissors!”
Shock appeared on their faces, which then turned into frowns.
“Momo Li, you are wrong.”
“Ah?” The excited Momo Li was confused by the sudden denial.
“We are not the chieftains.” With that said, the two dwarves jumped down from the chanical puppet, ca to Shen Yanxiao with a straight face, and suddenly knelt on one knee.
“The Chieftain knows the profound aning of rock, paper, and scissors and won against us two ignorant people. From today on, you are the chieftain of our Momo Tribe!”
The two dwarves said in unison.
“…” Shen Yanxiao felt uncomfortable.
Wait a minute!
What was going on? She was the chieftain now? And the Momo Tribe? What was that?
For the first ti, Shen Yanxiao felt that her brain could not keep up with the thinking of these dwarves.
“Ah! It’s Momo Li’s fault.” Momo Li seed to have been reminded by sothing and imdiately knelt in front of Shen Yanxiao.
“Momo Li had injured the chieftain before this. I begged the Chieftain to punish !”
“Long live the Chieftain!” The surrounding dwarves knelt down in unison. They shouted “Long live the Chieftain” with excitent all over their faces. They didn’t care at all. The chieftain who drove them to do this was a new face they had never seen before.
“Wait… I’m not your chieftain… Are you mistaken?” Shen Yanxiao’s mouth twitched slightly. She just wanted to stop the boring rock-paper-scissors ga. How did she beco the chieftain?!
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