In this way, Chu Ci and Yan Entropy stayed.

Maybe it was because the two of them saved Old George's lone seedling, or maybe it was for other reasons, that night, Old George personally slaughtered the thin and wild dog-like "pig" at the gate of the camp, which was regarded as a banquet for Chu Ci and Yan Entropy.

This thinnest pig Chu Ci had ever seen was very calm before he died, and there was even a hint of relief in his eyes.

I threw it into a cauldron with a diameter of more than three meters, filled it with water, and didn't say anything about it, and just started to stew.

I don't know what the poor ghost chief has in mind, but he always reveals the fact that Chu Ci and the two of them have formed a deep friendship with the Earth Overlord Sharpclaw Sloth of the Sleepless Forest, intentionally or unintentionally.

And little George kept showing off to others, and the two of them killed the giant wolf and the python.

The barbarians not only respect the strong, but also have a good face, although the wolftooth tribe is already poor and white, but the face still has to be supported.

A poor ghost, I am most afraid that others will say that he is a poor ghost.

Under the leadership of the chieftain, the tribesmen of the tribe warmly entertained Chu Ci and Yan Entropy, along with the reimbursement of the only five barrels of barley wine left in the camp.

When he was drinking, little George said that there was only one barley wine left in the camp before leaving, and how could there be four more barrels?

When Chu Ci drank this so-called "wine", he felt like drinking water, and after listening to Little George's question, he instantly understood that Old George mixed water, one barrel of wine, four barrels of water, and five barrels of "wine".

"Come, drink soup and drink soup. ”

"Come, drink and drink. ”

"Come, you're welcome, drink soup, drink. ”

These are the three sentences that Chu Ci heard the most at the banquet.

A lean pig of less than fifteen catties stewed at least fifty catties of soup, and the bones and sticks licked out of the sparks, and he didn't bite a bite of meat.

A barrel of barley wine, mixed with water to make five barrels of wine, is almost a stomach full of water.

This was also eaten by a group of barbarian warriors, and the bones and shoulders were licked over and over again, and they didn't dare to chew them, probably thinking that they could continue to stew by adding some water to the pot.

Chu Ci didn't know whether to say whether old George was poor or picky.

He found out that he was really naïve, very stupid, really naïve.

Isn't it a joke that such a group of poor buddies who can't eat can attack the nobles who have tens of thousands of people under their command, and I don't know how little George swore to blow this cow out at that time.

Originally, Chu Ci thought that it was to provoke a fight between the two sides and then fish in troubled waters to get the van out, but now he has completely broken this idea.

All the belongings of this tribe are not as valuable as the equipment on the three slave hunters that he and Yan Entropy met before, which is still more, it should be that the belongings of a tribe are not as valuable as the plate armor of a slave hunter knight.

Chu Ci pretended to deal with it politely, but Yan Entropy had a lot of fun.

The barbarians are all things with holes in their heads, and they haven't eaten enough, so they don't have to play wrestling and other entertainment activities that waste their physical strength.

Yan Entropy is also an idle egg pain, so he goes to join in the fun bare-chested.

And then, there was no then.

The atmosphere of the banquet was extremely awkward for a while.

Yan Entropy doesn't know how to wrestle, and he doesn't want to twist his body against his body and a group of strong men, so he hugged his arms and kicked them all out.

This kind of result really frightened these big guys, looking at Yan Entropy, who was more than one meter tall and more than eighty and shorter than them, and his face was full of incredible, and the slippery big bone sticks fell to the ground

The sound of a slice gasp.

They simply couldn't accept that a human could have such strength.

Old George's one-eyed eyes lit up, but instead of being angry, he clapped his hands.

After fifteen seconds of awkward silence for the barbarian warriors, under the gaze of Yan Entropy with disdain, the five big men got on together, and then... And then again.

Yan Entropy relied on his ghostly figure, and with a big fart, he took off all two arms of the five strong men.

The entire barbarian in the tent, including Old George, was like a ghost, not to say that Yan Entropy was a human elemental, and used elemental power to cast terrifying magic on everyone's arms.

Yan Entropy could only roll his eyes and pick up the arms of a group of idiots, and explain how it worked.

It's a pity that Yan Entropy is completely a chicken and a duck, how can this group of barbarian warriors understand any biological structure, they fight, just round their arms and hammer and it's over.

After a while, Entropy received an unprecedented welcome.

Chu Ci didn't have a sense of existence at this time, so he cleared his throat and asked everyone to come around, and then told a few meat jokes.

Chu Ci, who was full of meat jokes, quickly won the love of this group of barbarian warriors.

Listening to the colorful meat jokes, a group of barbarians were immersed in the scene, as if the barbarians who had experienced the scene also called their mother-in-law.

They didn't blush, Chu Ci blushed.

With a belly of meat jokes, Chu Ci replaced Yan Entropy and became the most popular human in the Wolf Tooth Tribe.

It was with this belly joke that old George miraculously took out half a barrel of ale from under the stone bed, which had not been blended.

One can imagine how lacking the entertainment life of this group of barbarian warriors must be.

After that, Chu Ci was poured with seven meat and eight vegetables, and he didn't even know how to sleep through it.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, Chu Ci was woken up by the sound of the wind blowing in the sky.

Coming out of the giant rat's skin, Chu Ci rubbed his faintly aching forehead.

Entropy was sitting on the side fiddling with a broken statue.

"Get up. ”

"Hmm. Looking at the tent full of patches, Chu Ci smiled bitterly: "This tribe is really poor. ”

"I found something interesting. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Energy, a weak energy reaction. ”

Yan Entropy only remembered Chu Ci when he mentioned it, and when he saw Old George, Yan Entropy raised it.

"You're saying that Old George has some kind of energy-generating technology on his body?"

"Nope. Yan Entropy said with a bit of confusion on his face: "It's not the device that produces energy, it's the person, it's Old George." ”

"How is it possible?" Chu Ci had a question mark in his mind, not knowing why.

Only stable energy will show a weak reaction, and stable energy needs a carrier, which can be some kind of device, can be some kind of naturally occurring substance, like crystals, but will never appear in living beings, unless it is a silicon-based life form.

Only the old man had this reaction, not the others. Yan Entropy threw the statue in his hand to Chu Ci: "Is it familiar?"

The statue was shattered, palm-sized, and only half of it was left, in the shape of a remy horse, and the back half was gone.

Chu Ci's complexion changed slightly, and he noticed that there was actually a mark on the forehead of the human head, which was very similar to the blind spot mark.

However, upon closer inspection, it was found that there were subtle differences between the pattern and the blind spot imprint.

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The blind spot mark on the back of the left hand is vertical, a bit like the eye of Erlang God, and the mark on the forehead of this statue, the eye is horizontal, and it is just a slit.

"Where did it come from?"

"It's very common to pick it up on the ground, and I've asked Little George what kind of ancient battlefield this wasteland is, and what god one of the soldiers believes in, and obtains elemental power through this statue. ”

"Oh. Chu Ci looked at the back of his hand, then at the statue, and shrugged: "Maybe it's a coincidence, after all, this pattern is quite evil." ”

Threw the statue back. Chu Ci asked, "The energy reaction on the old chief's body has something to do with this kind of statue?"

"I don't know yet, but I'm curious to know what happened to those elementalists who are rumored to be able to destroy the world, and I suspect that these elementalists use energy. ”

"Don't rely on any technological devices, just use energy, that's. ”

"Who knows, before leaving, you must catch an elementalist and study it well. ”

"Well, I'm curious, too. ”

Yan Entropy sat cross-legged on the ground and asked, "What should I do next, survive the winter here?"

Chu Ci asked rhetorically, "Is there still a sandstorm and hail outside?"

"Yes, but it's a little stronger than yesterday, and the visibility is less than two hundred meters. ”

Chu Ci looked envious.

When he came out of the tent yesterday, not to mention the visibility of 200 meters, he couldn't see clearly from two meters away, he was really more popular than people, he wanted to have the perverted vision of Yan Entropy, why should he be trapped in this poor ghost tribe.

Getting into the skin of the giant rat, Chu Ci suddenly saw a wooden basin on the ground, which was full of black and particularly viscous objects.

At this moment, little George broke in wrapped in wind and sand.

"Brother Chu Ci, you're awake, why don't you eat?"

Chu Ci looked at the black semi-solid in front of him who didn't know what it was, and his stomach was full of pantothenic acid.

"What the hell is this?"

"It's a mess. Little George replied inexplicably: "It's just that the plants in the wasteland are ground into flour and boiled in water." ”

"That's what you usually eat?"

Little George was a little ashamed, misunderstood the meaning of Chu Ci's words, and hurriedly said: "No, our wolf tooth tribe will never treat guests badly, we are the most hospitable race in the wasteland. ”

After finishing speaking, Little George glanced at Chu Ci again and continued: "Since my father fell out with the big chief, the tribe has been cut off from supplies, and now it is winter, so the food is like this. ”

Little George's voice grew lower and lower as he spoke.

He also felt quite ashamed, because this kind of food used to be used to feed pigs.

Chu Ci also saw that the other party had misunderstood, and waved his hand again and again: "I don't mean anything else, just ask casually." ”

Yan Entropy took the plate, opened his mouth, poured all the food in it into his mouth, and wiped his mouth after looking at Chu Ci: "It's good to eat some." ”

Ignoring Yan Entropy, Chu Ci looked at little George and asked, "What about your father?"

"They went out hunting. "

"Hunting?" Chu Ci asked with a little surprise, "Can they see clearly in this weather?"

"It's not very clear, but we set the trap three days ago and if you're lucky, you'll get a reward. ”

"Oh, I see. ”

Chu Ci couldn't cry or laugh.

It's all about a blind cat looking for a blind cat.