Muti Muti was the first to discover Wuming.
As the leader of the guinea fowl clan, she was somewhat vigilant. After discovering Wuming, she issued a warning and then summoned all the adult guinea fowl to deploy a defensive posture.
It was probably just a group of chickens standing up to make themselves look stronger, and then glaring at Wuming menacingly.
To be honest, in Wuming's eyes, this attitude was a little too aggressive but weak. He felt that the other party was not only not intimidating, but also a little funny.
The weak, even if they are angry, will only find it funny, no one will care about the anger of the weak.
Wuming landed on the egg tart and found that the surface layer of the egg tart was quite tough. He did not collapse it with one foot, and his whole body sank into the soft egg tart.
"Human, what is your purpose in coming to our guinea fowl tribe?" asked the guinea fowl leader Muti Muti.
Wuming smiled and said, "I'm here to discuss business. I have a proposal. If you are willing to cooperate, I believe we can both get what we want."
"Oh, then you might as well tell me, although I won't believe a word you say now." Muti Muti said.
Wuming opened his hands, and in an instant the whole world was occupied by golden flowers of fantasy. The hands of the Titans bloomed like petals, surrounding the guinea fowl clan in layers.
He smiled and said, "If I have any ill will towards the guinea fowl, believe me... you have no chance of survival!"
"Are you threatening us?" Muti Muti's face changed slightly, and she stared at Wuming angrily and asked.
Wuming smiled faintly and said, "No, I'm just stating a fact so that you won't be confused about your position. Of course... it would be best if we can communicate in a friendly manner."
Next, he told Muti Muti about his plan, including the fact that the cow tribe had agreed to join the Bubble World.
"Indeed... this has more advantages than disadvantages for our guinea fowl clan, but..." Muti Muti pondered for a moment after listening, and then said seriously.
But before it could finish its words, it realized that it had no power to refuse.
Although Wuming was making a suggestion, it was actually a tough demand. It’s just that Wuming didn’t want to tear his face off and embarrass everyone.
At the same time, as Wuming said, the guinea fowl clan has no right to choose, so it is really important to know their own position.
Finally, Muti Muti lowered his noble head and said, "My lord, I agree with your plan!"
"That's great, welcome, welcome. Believe me, you will never regret it!" Wuming immediately said with a smile.
Afterwards, he shot out golden rays of light, directly strengthening the guinea fowl clan. After the strengthening, he used the word "food" to transform the guinea fowl into original characters one by one.
After completely controlling her, he released Muti Muti and asked curiously, "Can I have a taste of the guinea fowl family dish?"
"I'm very happy to serve you, sir." Muti Muti quickly adjusted her position and replied.
Wuming sat on the egg tart and asked, "What is the family dish of the guinea fowl clan? It can't be salt-baked chicken, chestnut roasted chicken, braised chicken, boiled chicken, hand-shredded chicken, lotus leaf chicken, mouth-watering chicken, beggar's chicken, imperial concubine chicken, salty and fragrant chicken..."