At this time, the setting sun was shining, and its light fell on the ground, elongating the figure. Even the strongest person looked thinner at this moment.
The leader of the deer, Mr. Deer, returned from outside with his herd, followed by Fu Jiang and several dogs.
Han Cheng looked forward to the deer, hoping to see Xiaofu among them. However, in the end, his hope turned into disappointment.
There were only five dogs, and Xiaofu, who had disappeared for a while, still did not appear.
At this time, it had been eleven days since Xiaofu disappeared.
Han Cheng sighed and left the matter to someone who was already skilled in doing it. He came to the deer group...
"Woooooooo..."
At the same moment, in an unknown place how far away from the Qingque Tribe and in which direction, Xiaofu raised his head and screamed helplessly toward the setting sun.
It was really panicking now. During this period of time, it had only been playing in the dark with a few female wolves, and it didn't even know where it had gone.
Now I want to go home, but I can't find the way or direction.
The heavy autumn rain not long ago washed away the smell left on the ground.
The setting sun was shining, and at this time in the past, it was the time for it to return home with the deer herd and its brothers and sisters. No matter whether it caught something to eat outside, it would get some sumptuous food after returning.
However, now, it can only wander in the wilderness and mountains with its pack of wolves. It can only eat as much as it catches. Sometimes, if it is unlucky and it cannot eat food for a day, it will also happen.
"Woooooooo..."
The evening wind blew through the woods, rolling down some leaves, bringing with it a coolness and desolation. The setting sun was like blood. The lonely, sad and helpless little Fu whined, like a lost child. The sound spread far and far, and finally
Disappeared in the gradually dimming dusk.
At the same time, the bonfires of the Soaring Snake Tribe were swaying randomly.
Two clay pots placed on the fire were steaming out and the fragrance was filling the air.
The shamans and several leaders of the Soaring Snake Tribe were squatting around the clay pot, waiting for the food inside to become cooked.
While waiting quietly, several people couldn't help but look at the clay pots. Even though it was not the first time that they used this kind of thing to make food, they still couldn't help but feel attracted to it every time.
Amazingly beautiful and easy to use.
There are actually tribes in this world that can make such good utensils!
After waiting like this for a while, seeing that the food cooked in the clay pot was ready, the shaman of the Tengshe Tribe took the dry grass dipped in water from the hand of the big leader on the side, placed it on the upper edge of the clay pot, and put the hot food on it.
Get the can off the top.
Then he started to divide the soup and meat into the bowls.
After dividing it, the shaman of the Tengshe tribe took some white salt from a jar on the side and put it into the bowl of soup.
There is more in one bowl, less in two bowls,
He drank the soup in the extra bowl, and the other two were prepared by the chief and the second chief.
At this time, the second leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe is no longer the same one.
After the original one was defeated outside the Qingque Tribe and caused a large number of casualties, it has not made much contribution. Therefore, it has not been restored to its original status.
The second leader at this time is the original three leaders, and the third leader is the original four leaders.
As for the four leaders, they were newly elected from among the rest.
The shaman of the Soaring Snake tribe carefully and solemnly placed the jar containing some salt, then picked up his own bowl of rice and began to eat slowly, as did the big leader and the second leader.
They enjoyed the food so much, and they had never tasted such delicious food.
The third leader and the fourth leader watched on the side and swallowed their saliva, hoping that the big leader and the second leader would finish the meal quickly so that they could also eat these nostalgic foods.
The leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe took a sip of soup and felt extremely comfortable all over his body.
I only put this little salt in my bowl, and it is already so delicious. The food in the witch bowl must be even more delicious, right?
Of course, he just thinks about it in his heart and won't do other things.
He had no opinion on the best food for witches.
Putting aside the high status of witches in the tribe, just what the witches have accomplished in the recent period is enough to enjoy the current treatment.
Raise one-horned monsters, easily attack other tribes, kill people from other tribes, and strengthen your own tribe.
And he also brought back these exquisite utensils and things that can make food more delicious...
With these things around, it is natural for witches to eat the best.
Where the bonfire looked dim, the grass roots drooled while looking at the people drinking soup by the bonfire, while putting fruits into their mouths.
His crooked nose has straightened a lot now, but it will never regain its original straightness.
Compared with other people from the same tribe who were kidnapped together, the treatment of the grassroots was much better.
When sleeping at night, you can sleep close to the campfire, with some dead grass under you, and you can also cover yourself with some animal skins.
These are basically the same as the old hands of the Soaring Snake Tribe.
The reason why he was treated like this was because he used his actions to tell the shamans of this tribe how to use this clay pot and how to put salt in it.
Looking at the people of the same tribe who were only given very little food and slept directly underground at night, Cao Gen felt that what he had done before was extremely correct and wise.
Naturally, Cao Gen was not the only one who was drooling and feeding fruits into his mouth. He was not too far away from Cao Gen. The original second leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe was also looking at the bonfire with great greed, as well as several people who were surrounded by it beside the bonfire.
Food eaten in the hand.
If he could eat such delicious food in the past, he wouldn't be drooling like he is now.
All because of that damn tribe!
Cursing in his heart the Qingque Tribe who failed to attack and killed him instead, was something that the second leader of the Yuan Teng Snake Tribe often did. Especially when he did not share in the good deeds, he cursed even more fiercely in his heart.
.
Because that encounter caused him great harm, he remembered the Qingque Tribe very clearly...
Beside the bonfire, the shamans of the Tengshe tribe were already full.
He put the still warm pottery bowl in his hand, looked at it for a while, and then put it down.
His eyes searched the crowd for a while and landed on Cao Gen.
From many difficult conversations with this man, he knew something.
For example, these precious and exquisite utensils, including the delicious things called "salt", were not produced and created by the tribe that I had newly conquered.
It was exchanged from a foreign tribe.
They gave skins to the tribe that came from elsewhere, and they could get these exquisite pottery and delicious salt from that tribe.
Moreover, I heard that the tribe that came from elsewhere to trade with them still had many such things in their hands.
The shaman of the Soaring Snake Tribe was extremely surprised when he first understood the meaning of the grass roots. He felt extremely lucky to have such precious things, but he did not expect that there were tribes that could possess more.
Such good things should belong to their Soaring Snake Tribe...
(After thinking about it for a long time, I finally decided to adjust the update time. The first update is at 4 p.m., the second update is at 6 p.m., the third update is at 8 p.m., and if there are additional updates, it will be moved to 10 p.m. If you adjust it suddenly, book friends may not be happy.
I’m so used to it, I’ll apologize to everyone first, it’s helpless to make such an adjustment.)
