After slowing down, he stood at the forefront of the team leaning on the trekking stick, and started to whisper the local dialect of the Tianyuan tribe with his waist inserted, interspersed with a few words of Mandarin.
Chen Chao was about to lead a few people forward to negotiate, but he was stopped behind by the little old man with horns.
That means, a young queen, let's see how you, Master Wu, I use my aura to crush this entire tribe! And how does it rely on a clever mouth to wrestle among the various tribes!
Although he was very helpless with a certain little willfulness of a certain old man, Chen Chao still let the people of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs pay attention to it at any time, and once there was a special situation, he would blaze a trail.
Chen Chao's original words are that things are not important, people are the most important. What happened, guarantor!
The guys of the brown tribe looked at this little old man, too. They didn't wave the sticks and rocks in their hands, nor did they smash them.
And they didn't mean to attack. This old man seems to be quite young, is he the leader of this group?
Shall we fight or not? Are people coming to find the chiefs and witches of our tribe?
What if the fight goes on and things go wrong?
Moreover, such an old man still carries so many people with him, a pile of stone basins, and many things that don’t know what it is...
Although I don't know what they are going to do, this old man looks extraordinary... Isn't it because of a large tribe nearby who is leaving relatives?
As for how to see that the little old man is so extraordinary, the equipment he wears and the alpaca coat he wears on his shoulders are all fake?
The people of the brown tribe are not without eyes. This little old man wears better than the leader of his tribe and Wujia together!
Besides, no one in their team is better dressed than their leader and witch...
But if we don't fight, why should our stone basin come back? Do people in the tribe still drink water?
Blame the group of ladies, I didn't know to pick up the stone basin by the way when I fled back! This is all the stone basins in the tribe!
Forget it, I don’t know if I want to fight...
Find someone to go back and call the leader and Wu to deal with the matter...
Chen Chao led the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and confronted the men of the Brown Tribe. He watched someone from the other camp ran back quietly. He should have been looking for someone in the tribe.
Before long, two men with two animal skins came out of the cave. Seeing that they were covered with palm bark that was different from the others, these two should be the leader of the brown tribe and the witch. Up.
And the complexion is much better than others, and the body looks stronger.
The age difference between the two does not seem to be large, both are about 40 years old, and they should be the same group of leaders and witches.
They pushed aside the crowd and walked in front of Chen Chao and the others, and also in front of the little old man with horns.
The little old man saw that there was someone here, and they still looked like leaders. After confirming the identity of the person who came, the little old man also took the shelf.
After all, his current identity represents the entire Tianyuan tribe.
Chen Chao also let the person next to him take the wheelbarrow in his hand and walked to the little old man's side.
The leaders and witches of the two brown tribes felt that they were a lot shorter when they faced the little old man who was better than them. Now that he found another brawny man in gorgeous clothes standing beside him, he felt even more uneasy standing scratching his head.
The two finally gathered up a wave of courage and pointed at the two stone basins behind Chen Chao and the little old man. What did they say with their mouths, probably meant that they could return the stone basins to us?
The two waited quietly for a while, and there was no movement when they saw each other. They bit their teeth, and one of them turned his head and said a few words to one of his tribe.
It didn't take long before the man picked up an animal like a pheasant that had been frozen so as to turn into a popsicle from the cave. There was nothing on his body that made people feel bloody. It should have been pre-processed winter food.
One of them took the pheasant from his tribe, and then glanced at the person next to him. Gently gritted his teeth, he held the pheasant to the front of the little old man and Chen Chao.
This should be the witch of the brown tribe, because his palm has scars that he had sacrificed before, and it seems that he is not quite complete.
While holding the pheasant in front of him, the brown witch pointed at the two stone basins behind Chen Chao and the old man. That means, brothers, we have all given you things, will you return the stone basin to us?
Chen Chao looked back, and sure enough, not far from himself and the little old man, there were two big and heavy gray stone basins, with Baixue in it just a little bit.
It is estimated that when the women who came out to pick the snow just saw their group of people, they were so scared that Shipen also [biqugex.me] did not want to ran away...
This matter didn't bother the little old man, Chen Chao took the stone basin by himself.
Not to mention, this thing is really heavy. And there is no focus, it is not easy to grasp with one hand.
Seeing that the other party had returned the stone basin of his tribe, the brown witch felt a burst of joy in his heart. He stuffed the pheasant into the little old man's hand and happily called other people in the tribe to move the stone basin.
The little old man held the half-frozen pheasant in his hands, and for a while, besides being a little inexplicable, he felt a little bit of joy.
It was just that before he was happy for a few seconds, the people of the Brown Tribe retreated collectively. After a while, only white snow was left around.
It's such a clean white land.
The little old man with the horns could only start to look at the pheasant in his hand.
Ok? Why is it different from the script that the master thinks?
Are you all gone?
Master, who should I go with?
Hey Hey hey? Come back? ?
The little old man waved the hiking stick with one hand, and the pheasant waved with the other hand, his face was annoyed, and he was still muttering words.
Chen Chao looked at the brown tribe who had retreated all at once, and did not stop. Just ask two people to set up a simple stove, collect firewood, light a fire, set up a pot, boil water, and cook chicken.
There was no way to cut it. The pheasant was frozen hard, so I had to use a stone ax to remove the head and feet, and then stew the head and feet with the rest of the whole chicken.
It didn't take long for a burst of fragrance from the pottery pot to spread to the brown tribe's cave, to the noses of the brown tribes who were so hungry that they groaned but didn't even eat a bite of breakfast.
Even the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, who had eaten breakfast, smelled this extremely rich pheasant soup, and did not consciously move his index finger.
After the pheasant soup boiled off, Chen Chao did not immediately put out the firewood, and took out a part of the firewood that was burning, and changed the chicken soup on the stove to a low-fire slow-simmering mode.
Not to mention, although this pheasant soup has not added any auxiliary materials, the original fragrance is really strong enough.
Chen Chao carefully picked up the scum with a spoon, and asked the old man to add some salt to it.
Although the little old man didn't understand what he was thinking of Chen Chao, he obediently opened the small animal skin bag that had been tied around his waist and gently scooped some salt into it with another clean spoon.
The little old man put the salt and thought in his heart strangely, ‘is he hungry? But why not find a cave, let’s hide and eat by ourselves, so that at the entrance of other people’s cave, we still use food given by others...not so...well...right...’
As for the brown tribe hiding in the cave, watching Chen Chao's operations like flowing water, his eyes almost fell off.
What is the situation of this tribe?
What is their operation? We see... don’t seem to understand...
And how can their stone basin be put on the fire? ?
Burnt... or the pheasant we gave? ? ?
Is this really the pheasant we gave it? ? ?
Why is it different from our approach...
What they made... so delicious...
(((o(?▽?)o)))～～～
Ah~~~
I really want to eat~~~
(′▽｀)～～
So hungry...
In the cave of the entire brown tribe, there was a burst of drumming in the belly, accompanied by bursts of drooling~~
The leader of the brown tribe and Wu looked at each other, the two nodded gently, and took out two more stocks from the cave. Then he walked gingerly towards the cave.
