Liu Wenrui was helped by Masika and Kipkori to the largest thatched hut, which was very spacious and there was a fire pit in the middle of the ground.

This is a real fire pit, a pure fire pit. It was more than a meter deep, and there was burning wood inside.

"The fire in this fire pit, which has been burning for I don't know how many years, is the fire of the tribe. Masika explained in a whisper.

Liu Wenrui nodded, and then was taken aback again. Because his daughter had already run to the old man of the chieftain, and sat beside him steadily.

The platform is still a little high, and I don't know what kind of skin is laid on it. Anyway, the little guy is sitting very satisfied, his calves are still leisurely, and his small appearance is really beautiful.

"Distinguished guests, please be seated. ”

At this time, the old man of the chief spoke, and his voice was very low, as if there was still a force in it that could not be refused.

Although Lao Liu was very worried that his baby girl would cause some taboo again, he also sat obediently on the tree stump on the side. Only then did he realize that the old man did not speak their tribal language, but in English.

"Don't be so curious, although we have always lived in the tribe, we also have contact with the outside world. The old man spoke again, as if he could see the expression on Liu Wenrui's face.

"Hello. I'm sorry, but I don't understand the rules of the tribe. Liu Wenrui said apologetically.

The chief waved his hand, "It's okay, you've taken good care of Masika. I don't know why you were able to learn our war song, but it proves that you are good. ”

Lao Liu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

That casual shouting is a war song? It seems that anyone can shout it, right?

At this time, Xiao Miaomiao, who was sitting next to the old man of the chief, was a little restless again, and her small body twisted and climbed down from above. ran to Lao Liu and squeezed into his arms.

Lao Liu is relieved, it's better for his daughter to stay by his side, so that at least he can worry about it. Otherwise, this little guy is naughty regardless of the occasion, and he looks cute by himself, and others will be a little annoying when they look at it.

At this time, someone also walked in with a plate, which was the kind of clay plate, with some leaves of fruit trees on it, and on top of the leaves were cut fruits.

Lao Liu was a little hesitant, he had just danced badly, he was very cautious now, and he didn't know if he could eat this fruit. If you can eat it, how should you eat it?

"Distinguished guests, please taste. ”

The old man of the chief spoke again.

Then Liu Wenrui saw that the old man of the chief reached out directly, and very accurately picked up a piece of mango on the fruit plate in front of him and bit it.

He was even more surprised, he didn't know what kind of ability this old man had. Those eyes were obviously abnormal, but why did he grasp this fruit so accurately?

"Boss, the chief has an eye disease, but he is not completely blind. Masika leaned into Liu Wenrui's ear and whispered a reminder.

It doesn't work if you don't remind you, the boss stares at the chief's eyes vigorously, this is rude no matter where it is.

"Then why don't you go to the hospital to have a look?" Liu Wenrui also asked casually after grabbing a piece of mango for his daughter.

Masika shook her head, the expression on her face was a little lonely, "The rules of our tribe are that you can't go to the hospital. The reason why I left the tribe was because I wanted to treat my second wife. ”

Liu Wenrui frowned, resisting the urge to say something, but still didn't say it.

Don't express any opinions on this matter, you have to respect the customs of other tribes. The more ancient the tribe, the more this rule should be.

I didn't look at Kipkry, who was usually very jumpy, but now he is also sitting on the side, taking a small bite of fruit and eating it. If it had been the usual one, I would have opened the conversation and feasted. When it comes to eating, Comrade Kipkorui has always refused to come.

At this time, two more men from the tribe walked in carrying a large jar. After seeing this jar, Masika became a little excited.

"Distinguished guests, this is the 'fountain of life' of our tribe, please taste it. The chief spoke again.

Shocked Lao Liu, it's so amazing? Why are you so good to yourself? I don't know if you will live forever if you drink this fountain of life. It seems that the movie is not all deceitful, these ancient tribes really have a stock at the bottom of the box.

In Lao Liu's expectant eyes, the seal on the jar that didn't know what leaves were glued together was uncovered, and Lao Liu's nose twitched. A smell of wine mixed with fruit wafted into his nose.

There is some slander in my heart, and I call the wine the fountain of life with them, and I don't know if they are drunk as much as their lives.

At this time, another woman came up with a stack of wooden bowls, first to the chief and the old man, then to Comrade Liu, and then to the elders in the tribe with more red faces.

As for Masika and Kipkory, they don't have their share.

Lao Liu thought in his heart, next time he came over, he could bring them two boxes of Erguotou, so that they could live the addiction of the "Fountain of Life".

The order of pouring wine is the same as the order of placing the bowl, looking at the wine poured into his wooden bowl, Lao Liu frowned. It seems that the fountain of life of this Kale tribe is not simple.

This is supposed to be a wine made from fruits, with a lot of impurities in it, and it is not as clear as traditional baijiu, but it is somewhat similar to the kind of beer that you can drink for money in Kenya.

But the aroma of wine mixed with the aroma of fruit is very intoxicating, and the aroma is really strong. Even if this big straw shed leaked everywhere, the smell of wine wafted here. Even his precious girl clicked her lips with her little eyes staring at the wooden bowl.

Lao Liu sang a sip, the aroma of this wine was mixed with the fruity aroma, and a sip made his mouth full of fragrance. When I drank it again, it was natural to change to a small sip and taste it carefully. It's as if you want to smack out all the sweet flavors in the wine.

As for the sediment in the wine, he doesn't care about it at all. This is fruit wine, it is all pulp, even drinking and chewing, this is really good.

It's not an exaggeration to say that this fruit wine is called the Fountain of Life. This unique aroma is incomparable to those wines made by industrial winemaking. Even if it's a flying sky, how many years of cellaring is put in front of him, he doesn't take a second look.

Although he had only taken a few sips, now he felt that the breath he exhaled had a sweet aroma of wine. I didn't look at my baby girl's little nose and kept sniffing, sniffing, not disgusted at all.