255 - The Rules of the Frost Valley

Follow the man all the way to the place where he was eating.

When they came to him, they saw all the tribe sitting in the middle of the valley.

And next to a stone standing diagonally, sat the old patriarch and the high-ranking people of Frost Valley.

Seeing Songtsen, the old patriarch hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Songtsam, come, come here." โ€

Songtsam walked through the crowd, and he looked softly, all the people of the tribe were in groups of five or six, gathered in front of a strange thing, holding two branches in one hand, and holding a sunken stone in the other, and rummaging and turning in it looking for something to eat.

What's going on with these bastards? Do you still understand the rules?

The patriarch hadn't started eating yet, so how could they dare to eat first?

And, what are these guys holding in their hands, and what is that thing that sits on fire in the ground and has a belly full of water and meat?

Isn't it barbecue?

Damn, do you just let yourself eat blistered raw meat? After leaving for so long, eating raw meat every day, I'm already tired of eating.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Songtsan took a deep breath, but he couldn't help but suck a little.

Hey, what does it smell like?

A smell that is more fragrant than barbecue meat enters the tip of the nose, which makes Songzan can't help but have a great appetite and gluttony.

Ah Tu, who was following Songtsam, was stunned, and said in his heart, could this be the barbecue that Lord Songtsam has been talking about?

Well, but it tastes really good.

It's just that there is a doubt, the barbecue that Lord Songtsam said, the production method is not like this.

Both of them came to the place where the old patriarch was sitting with doubts.

When they came, in addition to the old patriarch, the witches, the bab, the bull, the aryan, and the high-ranking tribes of Usma were all sitting here.

Immediately, Songtsan became a little impatient, and scolded Babu and the others: "Do you understand the rules? Originally, the patriarch didn't eat and started to eat, it was already considered a violation of the rules, but now he dares to sit with the patriarch?"

Usma raised her head and wondered: "In the past, we have always eaten like this, and the warrior said that everyone is a family, and in front of their own people, what is the high and low. โ€

Ah Niu and Ah Liang also nodded: "Yes, this is what the warrior said." โ€

Songtsam was angry for a while, his body trembled involuntarily, he was a warrior again, and he was a warrior again.

This damn thief, what's so good, why does everyone in the tribe have to mention him?

Could it be that this Frost Valley tribe is a tribe of thieves?

Seeing that Songtsam was about to come to the brink of an outbreak, Babu hurriedly spoke: "Okay, let's go to the side to eat, Lord Songtsam finally came back, and the patriarch must have a lot to say, let's go." โ€

With that, the Bรกb was the first to leave with the bowl.

Although Usma was a little annoyed, he was also the third smartest man in the tribe, and after a little thought, he understood what Babu meant, stood up, and followed Babu.

Ah Niu is not used to words, most of the time, he is what others say, I will do what I do.

At that moment, he also stood up gently and followed.

Only Ah Liang, who had a violent temper, didn't accept anyone, and said with a stiff neck: "Why did you leave, the warrior said that everyone ate together." โ€

Songtsan drank suddenly: "It's also the old man of the Frost Valley Tribe, what's the matter, don't you forget the rules of the Frost Valley Tribe?"

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Ah Liang stood up abruptly and stared at Songtsen face to face.

Seeing this scene, the belated fat elder hurriedly rushed over and pulled everyone away, asking what was going on.

Ah Liang snorted angrily, said it was nothing, and then turned around and left in a huff.

He didn't go anywhere else to share a table to eat, but ran directly to the cross bridge in front of the valley gate, sat down cross-legged, and sulked with himself.

Usma glanced at the back of Ah Liang's departure, worried.

Ah Niu put down the bowl and said, "I'll go and persuade him." โ€

Both Babu and Usma nodded: "Be careful, Ah Liang has a violent temper, don't mess with him again." โ€

Ah Niu, who had already walked forward, stretched out his hand and waved it in the air.

At the same time, Songtsan sat back on the ground, did not rush to eat first, but ignored the rules, beckoned Atu to sit down, then looked left and right, and asked, "Where is the hairy monkey?"

The witch also couldn't stand Songtsam's practice of driving away Babu and the others, so she frowned and said, "I don't know, he seems to have gone to find snow." โ€

"Looking for snow?" Songtsan was stunned for a moment, and then hummed: "Really, what are you looking for that guy, come on, let's eat first." โ€

As he spoke, he had to do it, but when he saw the two chopsticks and a bowl on the ground, he didn't know how to use it.

The old patriarch smiled and handed over a bowl of juice, and then taught Songtsan how to use chopsticks.

When the family was having a good time, the witch spoke next to him: "Brother Songzan, in fact, many rules of warriors are very useful to everyone, there is no need for this. โ€

Hearing the witch talk about the thief Songzan, he was a little displeased, but it was the witch who said this, so he couldn't help it: "Sister Hazel, I don't understand, the current Frost Valley tribe is no longer the Frost Valley tribe of the past. In the past, everyone in the Frost Valley tribe talked about the rules, but what about now? Everyone only recognizes warriors and doesn't recognize my father, and in the long run, whose Frost Valley tribe belongs to?"

Songtsam's words, the old patriarch was full of joy.

In the end, his son is good to himself, who usually said this?

Seeing this, the fat elder muttered softly, and said in his heart that the Frost Valley tribe in the past was about rules, but the combat effectiveness of the tribe was still weak, how can it be like now, everyone eats and drinks without worry, the clansmen add up to nearly four hundred, spanning the middle of a large mountain range and the two territories of the eastern plain, and it is already a veritable first tribe.

But the fat elder also nagged in his heart, and he didn't dare to say it.

Songtsan was still a little angry, snorted, and was about to speak, when the hairy monkey pulled the anxious snow and walked over.

When the two of them arrived, Songtsan beckoned the monkey to sit down, and at the same time asked, "What are you doing?"

The hairy monkey let his sister sit down first, pouted, and said, "It's not all snow, so if you don't eat, you have to go and give food to that warrior, really." โ€

Xue struggled, "But the warrior has nothing yet, and no one has told him that he is going to eat." โ€

When the witch thought of this, she also suddenly realized, alas, she didn't expect it, and she forgot that the thief was still hungry when she patronized the joy brought back by Songtsam's return.

Thinking of this, the witch couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

"Snow, you know, if he is hungry, then he will come to eat, and if he doesn't come, it still means that he is not hungry. Song Zan sighed and said earnestly.

"But!"

Xue wanted to say something, but Songtsan waved his hand and prevaricated for a word of eating.

In the distance, Babu Usma watched this scene, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Is the foundation that the warriors have built up with great difficulty about to collapse?"

The taciturn Usma didn't answer, just hummed softly.

At the same time, in the old cave where the thief lived, the thief was lying on the belly of the blade-toothed tiger, holding the little blade-toothed tiger in his hand and rubbing it back and forth in his arms.

At this time, the two big cats were hungry, and the little one was okay and could eat his mother's milk, but the big blade-toothed tiger was not, and his stomach was growling with hunger.

However, it was also sensible, and knew that the thief was in a bad mood at this time, so he did not leave the thief to ask Babu for something to eat.

Not far from the cave, Ah Zai sat on the ground, holding a weed in his mouth, sulking, and scolding incessantly: "Bah, bullshit Lord Songzan, I think he is more like a spy, he came to plague our Frost Valley tribe." Don't stop me, Lord Warrior, I'll clean him up when I get the chance! I don't believe it, I can really make him jump. โ€

The thief, who was busy petting the cat, raised his eyelids slightly and asked, "What's the matter?"

Tushan rammed and said, "I can." โ€

Ji Thief shook his head: "Come on, don't look for trouble for the two of you." โ€

As he spoke, he lowered his head and stroked the cat again.

Ah Zai looked at Tushan, then at the thief who was bowing his head, and suddenly asked, "Lord Warrior, if that Songtsam is too much, what will you do? Do you leave? or kill him?"

The thief's body shook, and it was obvious that Ah Zheng's words also spoke to the heart of the thief.