Looking at the contents of the pot and feeling his body's instinctive desire, Lu Chen no longer thought about saying hello to his peers. He was just looking at the big pot and thinking about what was in it.
And those young people just glanced at Lu Chen and ignored him.
"Although they are all young people, those few are all geniuses in the village. There is no way they can play with me in the past."
While thinking about this, Lu Chen also noticed that those young people looked at the things boiling in the big pot, and their faces showed desire.
And while everyone was staring, time passed slowly. Half an hour later, Wu Zhu finally stopped adding things and stopped dancing weirdly. At this time, a pot of hot food appeared in the big pot.
Soup.
Looking at the hot soup and smelling the smell, Lu Chen's eyes suddenly narrowed.
"This is the decoction that saved my life last night."
When Lu Chen was surprised, Wu Zhu had already picked up a large ceramic bowl and filled it with a large bowl of soup.
Looking at the large bowl of soup, the young man named Shi had surprise on his face, while the young man named Jian looked a little ugly.
"Great, this is half more than usual. Has Master Wu Zhu recognized my strength?"
The barbarian tribe does not have many rules, but they believe in the strategy that strength is king.
In addition to the mysterious witch, whether you want to be a clan leader or want to get more prey, you need to have enough strength.
At the same time, powerful people also have the ability to be selected first.
The portioning of the decoction in front of me also followed this rule.
The one who drinks first every time is Shi. In addition to his father being the clan leader, more importantly, Shi himself is the strongest among the young people.
However, the other young people who came to the room also had good talents and abilities. Therefore, in the past, although Shi was the first to drink, the portion was not much more than the others. But now, Shi felt that things had changed.
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What makes Shi even more happy is that sharing the decoction is not only related to status, but also related to the improvement of more fundamental things.
The barbarians are not highly educated. In addition to their strange witches, their abilities are also very simple. They don't have so many bells and whistles. They rely on their strong bodies and strong blood to cope with all crises in nature.
However, blood energy does not come out of thin air. Whether you are proficient in martial arts or exercising your body, you need to supplement a lot of nutrients.
Among them, tree bark and wild vegetables can replenish the least amount of blood energy. It is not easy to maintain good health just by eating these, let alone practice cultivation.
Secondly, meat is a great supplement to the body, but meat is difficult to digest.
There is a limit to the amount of meat a person can digest in a day.
For this reason, some people created martial arts to strengthen the digestive ability of the stomach, but such martial arts were simply not something that this ordinary barbarian tribe could possess.
In addition to martial arts that speed up digestion, there are also some people in this world who have some unique abilities. They can extract the essence from food.
The witches among them can mix herbs, poisons, and the flesh and blood of some wild beasts to stimulate their power and make a pot of soup full of nutrition.
In addition to nutrition, the hot soup made by witches is also very easy to be absorbed by the human body, which solves the problem of difficult digestion of meat.
By absorbing this kind of decoction and cultivating, one can be as good as other people for two or three days a day, and if it goes on for a long time, there will be a very big gap with other people.
At this time, Shi looked at the decoction that was half the size of before and could already see himself throwing away the others.
As for Jian and the others, looking at the large bowl of hot soup, their faces felt a little uncomfortable.
Of course, in addition to being jealous of Xiao Shi, he was also worried about the decrease in his own share.
Of course, hot soup is good, but after searching the memory of the barbarian boy, except for when he was given a bowl of hot soup when he was possessed by a demon, he had never heard of such a thing at other times.
The reason for this is naturally because although hot soups are good, the ingredients for making them are difficult to find.
Every time, I can only find a few, not to mention a lot of materials, which belong to dangerous wild beasts, or are the food that wild beasts like. If I want to make hot soup, I have to hunt wild beasts every time, which is not easy.
Therefore, there is a ration for hot soup. If there are more people, the remaining people will naturally be less.
At this time, Xiao Shi was happy looking at the big bowl of hot soup, while the others had a bit of an ugly look on their faces.
However, at the next moment, something that surprised them happened.
Holding the bowl of hot soup, Wu did not hand it to Shi, but to Lu Chen.
The other young people were a little surprised by such a scene, but they quickly came to their senses.
"That boy Ah Chen has been tortured by evil spirits and his life is almost gone. He really needs to be replenished."
"Fortunately, the weight of the stone has not increased, and Ah Chen can only stay here for three days at most. After three days, we will restore the original weight."
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When Lu Chen took away a large bowl of hot soup, the other barbarian youths all looked a little distressed, feeling distressed that their share would be reduced.
But these young barbarians looked at Lu Chen's extremely weak and pale face and did not say anything.
It can only be said that although these hot soups are important, simple barbarians would not equate hot soups with the lives of their companions.
"Be patient, three days will pass quickly."
Consoling themselves with these words, those young people waited for the division of witchcraft.
However, what Wu Zhu said next made others unable to bear it anymore.
"Xiaoxia, remember, when dividing the soup in the future, Ah Chen and Xiao Shi will have the same weight as arrows."
"Oh, ah, I know."
Xiaoxia is the timid girl who calls Wu Zhu her master.
She was very surprised by Wu Zhu's order, because according to Wu Zhu's words, Lu Chen didn't seem to be brought here because of injuries. His future treatment seemed to be the same as that of Xiaoshi and Arrow.
If Xiaoxia was just surprised, then the other young people were really intolerable.
They could tolerate Lu Chen coming here for treatment for a short period of time. After all, these people couldn't help others from the same village and clan.
But they can't tolerate Lu Chen being here all the time. This harms their interests and involves the fundamental interests of strength.
"Master Wu Zhu, only with sufficient strength can we protect the village. We cannot waste resources on ordinary people."
"That's right, our father worked hard to get the ingredients and medicinal materials here."
"grown ups……"
These people thought that Lord Wu Zhu brought Lu Chen here because he felt sorry for him.
In response to this, Lord Wu Zhu smiled with his old face.
"I understand what you are saying. The village must concentrate resources to cultivate strong people. Only strong people can protect the village and help the village get more food. I am not an old fool yet."
Lord Wu Zhu said this, so that other young people did not dare to speak.
Then, Wu Zhu looked at Lu Chen and said directly: "I asked Ah Chen to join, of course there is a reason. Ah Chen was indeed injured when he was attacked by the evil spirit this time, but he may be blessed because of it, and everything will be fine."
Let’s see in three days.”
"These three days are for Ah Chen to recover from his injuries. After three days, if you are not convinced, proceed according to the rules of the clan. I will not stop him."
"Well, except for Ah Chen, the rest of you can also follow the rules. This time, let's consider it a small test."
After speaking to the other young people, Wu Zhu looked at Lu Chen: "You can cultivate here for three days. After three days, those little guys should follow the rules of the clan. By then, they will be dragons or insects.
It’s up to you.”
"I understand, Master Wu Zhu."
With that said, Lu Chen directly drank the hot soup in his hand.
As the hot soup entered his abdomen, a warm current rose up from Lu Chen's abdomen and dispersed towards Lu Chen's limbs and bones.
Under the warmth of the heat, Lu Chen's body, which was originally shriveled due to the integration of gold-level skills, slowly gained vitality.
As his body gradually became more active, a strong sense of power filled Lu Chen's body and mind.
It felt ten times more powerful than before, and the power of gold-level skills had slowly been revealed.
At the same time, Lu Chen's heart became hot because of the tyrannical power in his body.
The other young people in the room, after receiving Master Wu Zhu's reply, their eyes were eager to try. They looked at Lu Chen and the others, their eyes full of fighting intent.
There are few rules in the wilderness, but the most important one is that the strong is king.
In the wilderness, most of the time, the stronger one is right.
Of course, although the barbarians are simple and honest, they still have many fights and disputes, and it is impossible that all fights must involve casualties. If this were really done, all the barbarians would have died long ago due to internal fighting.
The strong one is king. There may be disputes, but one cannot easily take the lives of his clan members.
All these factors led to a special custom among the barbarians.
A duel before gods, also known as a totem duel.
Whenever there is a dispute between barbarians, the two parties in the dispute will have a duel before the totem, the soul of the ancestor, inhabits, and the winner is the correct party.