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Chapter 142: Food for Drinking

After arranging the elephant head man, Yang Muyun finally remembered the dwarf expedition team.

Yang Muyun could not lose the way of hospitality, so he brought a few bottles of donkeys from the earth, and then found Yinya and Gangya to accompany him to drink.

Anyway, let’s not say anything. Let’s drink it first. When we come to our flower planting house, we must not treat you badly.

Drinking is the favorite of the dwarves. I have never been convinced of anyone in this regard. Even though there are elephant heads on the other side, I will drink them down.

As a result, the elephant head man didn't know. Anyway, the dwarfs did nothing on the first day and went to bed.

The next day, I was still bored.

The ones who accompanied the wine were replaced by Golden Horns and Wagyu A, Niu B, Niu C, and the dwarves were still unwilling to accept it. They thought to themselves that it is understandable that we can't beat the elephant head man, after all, the size difference is that, but it should be no problem to be a Tauber.

As a result, I did nothing and slept for a whole day.

On the third day, the script was replaced by a steel lily and a few pig-headed men, and the script was repeated, and the dwarves were buried down again.

On the fourth day, all the dwarves were lying on the bed, their legs were sore and they didn't dare to go to the ground.

Because they knew that if they left this door, they would be carried back.

When I was in Tielu City, I only drank some fruit wine and ale wine at most. Even if I drink soju, the wine was not strong. Compared with the barbarian wine, it was nothing.

I used to brag that I would not be drunk for a thousand cups, but when I got to the barbarians, I realized that I was just a bucket of water that was less than half a bucket of water.

However, this time I came not to accompany me for a drink, but a friend who was not acquaintance - Luandan.

The delegation of Iron City looked at the same tribe in front of him with strange eyes. No, it can only be considered half of the tribe.

"Who is this..."

"I think I've heard of such a person, I forgot what I called it."

"How did he be on the savage territory?"

Ludan said: "The Chief is cultivating and it is not convenient to entertain guests, so I will entertain you all. By the way, let me introduce you, I am the chief planner of the Flower Family Tribe and the Di Chou Studio. As for the specific position, the one you are following now

The cards are designed and processed by me.”

Hearing this, several big men from Tielu City changed their faces instantly.

"Oh, it turns out that it's the master planner. No wonder the illustrations on the cards are so clear and so real."

"Sir Planner, you don't know much about our Mellon family. We should get closer in the future."

"Sir, please enhance our ancestors a little..."

Ludan felt a little relieved. When he was in Tielu City, these noble guys never looked at him directly. If you are more polite, you will say that you will never become a master in your life. If you are not polite, you will just say a bastard.

And now, they are polite to themselves, respectful, and speak with adults.

Cool!

It is a wise choice to join the flower planter.

After waving his hand, the braised egg said plainly: "Several, what are you going to do? The Chief has already known the specific cooperation method. The Chief has also talked with you. Our flower planter has also been in place in the entertainment industry.

?”

“It’s in place, it’s in place.”

The delegation of Tielu City begged for mercy, and could not drink any more, and must not drink any more.

The braised egg nodded, "Since that's the case, should you go back?"

The delegation was stunned for a moment, "Sir, the purpose of our trip is to observe the details of the flower farmer so that we can cooperate in the next step. But we have not seen anything yet, so we can't submit a job after going back like this."

The roe looked like he suddenly realized, "That's it, it's just right, the meal time is up, you can come and have a look."

So, the delegation of Iron City followed the braised eggs to the open space in the center of the valley.

Green grass is green, rows of towering huge buildings are lined up, and the dwarves can't help but think: these buildings look like they are built from a few pillars, and then covered with a layer of cloth, which is extremely simple and not only isn't solid.

Not beautiful yet, what exactly do it?

Could it be a temporary construction for the Elephant Head Man to live in a place?

This is too perfunctory.

As if he saw the dwarves’ thoughts, Ludan said proudly: “These are the greenhouses invented by the chief. The temperature inside the shed is much higher than that outside. Even if it is snowing outside, it is as warm as spring. Do you understand?”

The dwarves were all stunned.

Is there such a good thing?

Doesn’t this mean that food and vegetables can be grown even in winter?

The barbarians are so powerful that they came up with this method.

But when the thought of the more than 200 elephant-headed men taken in by the barbarians, the dwarves suddenly thought that these two rows of greenhouses were not enough, and the grain produced was not enough for themselves, so there was no surplus for sale.

At this time, a strong smell of food wafted with the wind, and the dwarves were all stunned.

"It smells so good, it was the fragrance I asked last time at the door."

"The barbarians are eating."

The dwarves immediately trotted forward, wanting to see the scene of the barbarians eating, especially the food and treatment of the elephant-headed men, in order to verify the strength of the barbarians.

As a result, as soon as they turned out of the cover of the greenhouse, all the dwarves opened their mouths wide.

Good guy, every elephant head man holds a meal basin and queues up to get food.

The dwarfs knew that the kind of pot was the goods sold by the barbarians in Iron Lu City, but the basin held by the elephant head man was larger and larger than his own bathtub.

Then I saw an elderly female elephant-headed man picking up a large shovel and shoveling a few snow-white things into the basin. The rice bowl was full of sharp points and pointed.

Then, the elephant head man bowed to the elder, who said, "Thank you to the Mother Earth for giving us life and the Chief for giving us food."

Then, the elephant-headed man walked to the second older female elephant-headed man. The elder sprinkled a spoonful of crystal grains into the rice bowl and repeated the words thanking Mother Earth and the chief.

Although I couldn't see clearly what it was when I was far away, my intuition told the dwarves that it was salt.

Just this big spoon of salt can be replaced by an adult wild boar in Tielu City.

Oh! Are the barbarians so luxurious? They eat salt open.

Then, the elephant head man walked to the third elder, got some green vegetable leaves, and then thanked Mother Earth and the Chief.

Finally, the fourth elder got two red balls from her hands, thanking the Mother Earth God and the Chief as usual.

In this way, the dwarfs watched one elephant-headed man after another sitting on the ground with satisfaction in holding a big basin and cooking.

Finally, the team was finished, and the dwarves immediately came up and stood on tiptoe and piled the arhats to the edge of the rice bucket.

"The respected elephant-headed man is growing. Can you give us some delicious food?"

The elder of the elephant head waved the food shovel and said regretfully: "Is it not delicious for human wheat? The dwarfs actually want to come to us to ask for food."

Several dwarves looked at the white particles stuck on the shovel, and drooled and swallowed.

There is no way, I'm too hungry.

I have been drinking for three days in a row, but now I remember that I have never eaten a single bite of rice.

If you have a little food, you won’t be as hungry as you are now.


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