Chapter 427: Eating Delicious Witches Who Get Transformed

The witch of the Tengshe tribe held a bowl in his hand and looked at it carefully in front of his eyes, as if he couldn't put it down.

He has been looking at this bowl and clay pot for a long time, and the more he looks at it, the more he is surprised and unbelievable.

Compared with the surrounding tribes, his tribe is already strong enough.

From before to now, they have brought down many tribes and plundered many artifacts.

However, nothing has ever been able to compare with these few utensils.

Even the two stone basins he is most proud of, the water they can hold in them cannot compare with this strange jar that looks much smaller than the stone basins in the tribe.

Moreover, the stone basins in the tribe are very heavy and difficult to move, not much lighter than this jar.

In appearance, it is even more incomparable.

Before seeing such an exquisite utensil, he didn't even dare to think about it.

How did they polish the stone to look like this?

The witch of the Tengshe Tribe, who recovered from the surprise and shock of the pottery, began to think about this matter full of surprise and uncertainty.

After all, in his opinion, this thing should not appear at all.

"%#￥?"

After thinking like this for a while, he held the pottery bowl in his hand, and came to the grass root whose hands were tied and whose nose was knocked sideways, and asked aloud.

The grassroots really wanted to say nothing, but they didn't know why, when they faced someone who didn't look very strong, they would feel fear for no reason. , must be strong.

"Ula Ula..."

Nosebleeds have solidified the grass roots, and with fear, they began to tell.

However, it was of no use, as neither side spoke the language at all.

For some simple things, you can use gestures and guesswork to get a rough idea.

However, the origin of the pottery in the tribe is indeed more complicated for the grassroots.

In addition, the grass roots are dominated by fear, so the expression is even more chaotic.

"%x-on:#..."

Although the witches of the Tengshe Tribe were smarter, they didn't understand what the grassroots even said and gestured for 'Ula Ula'.

After listening like this for a while, he waved his hands a little irritably, interrupting the words of the grassroots, and then went to study the 'stone' container that excited and surprised him.

"*%?"

When the witch of the Tengshe Tribe opened a small pottery jar, some surprises appeared.

Inside this earthen jar, there are some white things.

The shamans of the Tengshe tribe, the first reaction was snow.

But the idea here was rejected immediately, because the fruit has not yet matured on a large scale, the weather is not cold, and there will be no snow at all.

When he tentatively reached in and touched these white, snow-like things, his guess was confirmed, this thing was not snow.

These 'stone' utensils are extremely exquisite in his opinion,

And this kind of thing that has never been seen before is contained by these exquisite utensils, it can be seen that it should be very extraordinary.

Thinking this way in his heart, he wanted to make a sound like the people of this tribe to ask clearly, but thinking of the conversation between the exquisite utensils just now, he gave up this idea again.

He stood here thinking for a while, then got up and came to the grass root again, and sent the white, sand-like things picked up by his fingers to the grass root's mouth.

The grass roots probably understood what this person meant, so they opened their mouths to eat the salt without hesitation.

You know, this white thing called 'salt' is not cheap at all. In exchange for this salt, their tribe paid a lot of things.

On weekdays, even the leader is not willing to eat it. His status is not too high in the tribe, so the chances of eating salt are naturally less.

At this time, naturally he will not refuse.

Even though his mouth was very salty, he was reluctant to spit it out. After holding it in his mouth for a while, he swallowed it all, and then licked the corners of his mouth with some insatiable desire, as if he wanted to eat some more.

Seeing the reaction of the grassroots, the Wu of the Tengshe Tribe smiled. On the one hand, it was because of his own wit, and on the other hand, in addition to this exquisite food, his tribe got a new, very unusual food. s things.

He left the grass roots with the jar that wasn't too big, and filled his mouth with something like fine white sand grains full of expectations.

In order to show his status, he made more than what was put into the mouth of the grassroots just now.

Most of the people in the Tengshe Tribe were watching his movements, and some even had the urge to salivate, after all, most of them had just seen Grassroots eating greedily.

Even if they don't understand the language, they also understand that this rare and rare thing is delicious.

The next moment, the Wu of the Tengshe Tribe opened his eyes suddenly, confirming their conjecture.

This white thing is really delicious, otherwise, the witch who has eaten a lot of delicious food and is well-informed will certainly not be as exaggerated as he is now.

Thinking about it this way, some people can't help but start to drool, and they really want to taste it, what kind of delicious food is it that makes Wudu amazed...

Those who had such thoughts in their hearts were immediately a little dazed, because after the initial widening of Wu's eyes, Wu's face had already started to twitch and his face was distorted.

So delicious that it deformed?

Everyone in Teng Snake was amazed, what kind of thing is this!

"Pfft~ bah bah bah..."

The witch from the Tengshe Tribe couldn't hold on any longer, and finally spit it out, spit out again and again, and drank some water from another clay pot to rinse his mouth, only then did he get rid of the terrible feeling.

"%#￥!"

The three leaders of the Teng Snake Tribe seemed a bit angry, and went over to punch and kick the grass root whose nose was tilted to one side.

"&*...%!"

The witch from the Tengshe Tribe, after spitting out the water in his mouth, stopped him...

The sun slanted westward even harder, and it would not take long before it would completely fall to the other side of the mountain.

The orange-red light fell down, illuminating all things, making them glow brightly, which is truly beautiful.

In the woods shrouded in golden sunlight, a group of people were walking, with weapons in their hands, and the prey they had hunted or the fruits they had picked on their shoulders or hands.

The leader is the leader of the grassroots tribe.

At this time, he was carrying a large prey on his shoulders. This was the biggest harvest of their tribe today. Tonight, even the weakest people could get some meat to eat.

Thinking of this incident, and how happy everyone looked after getting the news, he couldn't help being happy.

Thinking of this, his thoughts involuntarily drifted to the large herd of deer.

If you can get this herd of deer into your hands, then...

Longing was on his face.

The grassroots went there to guard again, and I don't know if they found any traces of the deer...

"x-on:#￥!"

A sudden cry from a person behind him interrupted his beautiful imagination...

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