Chapter 839: : Routine

Darkmoon City is different from Rock City. Most of the orcs in them still maintain the habit of eating raw meat.
This also includes no confusion.
He ordered someone to bring a large piece of raw meat up and put it in front of the waiter slowly.
The meat was freshly cut from the prey, and it was fresh, with blood still on it.
Wuhuan used his nail to cut a piece of meat, put it in his mouth, and chewed slowly.
Obsidian squatted beside him, lowered his head to eat the raw meat in the basin.
Slowly looking at him, sympathy reappeared: "Do you usually eat these?"
Wuhu saw that they didn't do anything, and chuckled, "Yes, you should not be used to it? But we only have raw meat here. If you don't like it, you can only ask for it."
Slowly looked at Baidi, and solemnly asked him: "I will leave the dinner to you."
Baidi picked up the raw meat and quickly wrote it into small pieces, smeared it with a specially prepared seasoning, and skewered it with branches. He rushed to the blood and said, "Fire."
Xue Ling spread out his hands and burned a raging flame.
Baidi put the skewers on the fire and grilled them.
Soon, a strong scent of grilled meat filled the room.
The greedy double mirror drooled.
Baidi handed the first grilled meat to Slowly: "Eat slowly and be careful."
Slowly and cautiously asked for a piece of barbecue, which was tender inside and mixed with the fragrance of fruit wood, the taste could not be better!
She gave Baidi a thumbs up: "It's delicious!"
Wuhuan watched them finish the tea party and then began to engage in barbecue bbq, with a rather dull expression.
Slowly shook the meat skewers in his hand in front of him: "Would you like to eat some? It tastes great!"
No doubt: "No."
Slowly took out two jars of fruit wine: "Would you like some wine?"
Wudou didn't directly refuse this time. He looked at the wine jar in her hand with complicated eyes.
Before they had also worked out a recipe for brewing wine, Ma Qing also took the recipe to the Heihe tribe, trying to conquer more believers with this. Unexpectedly, instead of conquering the Heihe tribe, they also used the recipe for brewing. The child also got in.
Now not only Darkmoon City, but Rock City also brews
Dark Moon City couldn't monopolize, and the value of this wine also plummeted.
Things have passed for a long time, but Wuzhuo's heart is still a little uneasy after all, he took the bowl that was slowly handed over, and the bowl was filled with hazel fruit wine.
Wuhuo first got close and smelled it.
There is a sweet and fruity fragrance.
This should be a wine brewed from fruits, which is different from the materials they use in Darkmoon City.
Wuzhu tried to take a sip.
Asked slowly: "How is it?"
Wuluo frowned and looked at the fruit wine in the bowl. The taste was very sweet, and after swallowing it, it had a mellow texture like a fire.
It was indeed completely different from the wine they brewed in Darkmoon City.
In terms of taste alone, Rock City's fruit wine is undoubtedly a win.
Wushu couldn't help taking another sip.
One bite after another.
When he recovered, the fruit wine in the bowl had been drunk.
Wuhuan felt that his vision became a little blurred. He shook his head, frowned and said, "You have a problem with this wine."
"what is the problem?"
"You drugged the wine."
Slowly and immediately shouted injustice: "Don't talk nonsense! We drink the same type of wine as you, and we are all fine, so why do you say there is a problem?"
"Why would I feel dizzy if I didn't take the medicine?"
Facing Wudou's questioning, he couldn't help but laughed slowly: "This is a normal reaction after drinking, commonly known as being drunk."
She pointed to the already drunken Shuangyun next to her: "Look at him, he is a bit drunk just like you."
Wuhuan looked at Shuangyun and saw Shuangyun lying on the table, his eyes blurred, and his mouth was still muttering.
Slowly carrying the wine jar and approaching Wuhou, he smiled and asked, "Do you want another bowl?"
Wuhuo held his forehead with one hand and waved the other: "Stop drinking."
He just drank a jar of wine, and he became like this, if he drank it again, he might have passed out.
Slowly filled a bowl of wine on his own initiative and put it in front of him.
"To tell you the truth, we ran into you from Dark Moon City when we were shopping this morning."
As soon as he heard her, the obsidian next to him immediately sat upright and looked at her vigilantly.
If he were to change to normal, Wuhuo must have sensed that he was slowly arranging his own words at this time, but now he is drunk, his mind is dizzy, and he does not have the sharpness and wisdom of the past.
He held his head, frowned and thought about it: "This morning? I haven't been out..."
"Then have you sent someone out?"
Slowly, as soon as he finished asking this question, Obsidian immediately jumped onto Wuhuo's leg and grabbed his sleeves. As soon as he was about to speak, he was slowly picked up.
She put the black cat on her lap, covered her mouth with one hand, making it unable to make a sound, and pressing the other hand on her back, making it escape without him.
Obsidian was anxious and wanted to open his mouth to bite someone, when he saw a little black snake suddenly emerged from his sleeves and barked teeth at it.
"His!"
If you just took a bite, I will eat you!
Obviously the other party's reminder was smaller than it, but Obsidian still felt the danger instinctively. It had to close its mouth and push down on the ground, trying to reduce its sense of existence.
This is a manifestation of surrender.
But Congshan still stared at it without blinking, obviously not at ease.
Slowly still waiting for an answer without confusion.
Wuhuo thought for a long time, and then said with a big tongue: "I, I did send a group of people out..."
Slowly and well-tempered: "Where did you send them? What did you do?"
"They, they went to the trading zone in the outer city... set up an ambush... attack... kill..."
Before he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and fell asleep on the table.
Slowly stood up and put Obsidian on the table.
Obsidian immediately patted Wuchu's face with his paw, trying to wake him up.
It is a pity that Wuhuo is sleeping soundly at this time.
No matter how it was shot, he just didn't wake up.
Slowly buffered Baidi and others said: "The target has fallen asleep, we can go home by hand."
Xue Ling pointed to the drunk Shuangyun and asked, "What should he do?"
"Carry it back."
Xue Ling quickly backed away: "I don't want to resist him and go back."
Slowly turning his gaze around his four partners, I don't know who should be asked to carry Shuangyun back.
Finally, Baidi took the initiative to speak: "I will carry him."
Baidi is still the most considerate! Slowly laughed: "Yeah!"
They returned home as a family, Shuang Jing and Leng Xiao separated from them on the way and went home separately.
After arriving home, Baidi directly threw Shuangyun onto the bed.
Shuangyun also had a big heart, and fell asleep.
Baidi walked into the living room and heard slowly speaking.
"I've already asked Wuhuo before. He said that a group of people were indeed sent out this morning. I guess they should be the killers who attacked us."
Xue Ling said with a sneer: "If this is the case, let's stop the ink, just grab them and kill them, and see if they dare to do it on us in the future?!"