125 - The hospitality of the Frost Valley Tribe

"Stop standing, let's get started. In the end, it was the thief who took the initiative to speak.

When the words fell, those Maple Valley people were the first to make a move.

They sat down in front of the crockpot quickly, staring at the mutton in the crockpot.

There were two anxious people who wanted to reach out to grab it, but they were burned hard, and they were obedient, raised their heads, and looked at Ji Thief and the others pitifully.

The thief coughed, and Usma took the initiative to come out and assign seats to everyone.

The two sides combined, there were nearly 90 and nearly 100 of them, all sitting in the open space of the valley, and each of them had a small bowl and two chopsticks in their hands.

On average, five people sit together in front of a clay pot, just like a modern banquet wedding banquet, where several people form a table.

Moreover, under the instruction of the thief, Usma deliberately scattered the more than ten Maple Valley people, and in front of each clay pot, there was only one Maple Valley tribesman.

As for Babu and Ah Zheng, they were naturally accompanied by the old patriarch witch and the thief.

In fact, Usma originally wanted to divide Ah Zai to Ah Liang and them, but one was afraid that Ah Liang and Ah Zai would fight during dinner, and the other was that Babu was not worried about this kid and wanted to stay by his side, because of this, six people sat in front of the clay pot where the thief was.

"How do you eat this?"

Just when the thief was waiting around the crockpot for the meat to be cooked, a maple valley tribesman on the left hand side of the crockpot was holding a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other, and asked with a confused face.

A female Frost Valley tribesman next to him kindly explained: "Just pick up the chopsticks and put the meat in the bowl like this, but you have to use the chopsticks to clamp it, Lord Warrior said that this is hygienic." โ€

As he spoke, the female tribesman also deliberately demonstrated to him how to use chopsticks on one side.

As a result, the Maple Valley people still couldn't grasp the chopsticks steadily, and they were extremely clumsy.

Seeing this, Tushan opened his mouth and just wanted to laugh, but he was stepped on by Usma, who was sitting next to him, and he immediately stopped his voice, picked up the chopsticks and demonstrated to the Maple Valley people: "It's like this, it's clamped, and it's clamped." โ€

This kind of situation is staged in front of almost every crockpot.

The clansmen of the Frost Valley tribe, at this moment, have all turned into patient mentors, and they are tirelessly explaining the role of chopsticks over and over again.

Ah Liang's tiger is the most direct: "The function of using chopsticks is to prevent your hands from getting hot when you grab them with your hands, understand!"

The words are not rough, this kind of explanation is indeed much more useful than Usma's babbling about hygiene, convenience, and speed.

When someone from the Maple Valley tribe successfully picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and put it into his bowl, he was so excited that he almost didn't cry.

"It's successful, I've made it, I'll use chopsticks too!" the Maple Valley people shouted.

The shout of this Maple Valley Clansman undoubtedly attracted the attention of other Maple Valley Clansmen.

They all looked at each other with envy and jealousy, and said in their hearts that it was so powerful, so quickly, they knew how to eat meat with chopsticks, woo, we want to eat too.

"Oh, it's hot, it's hot. "The Maple Valley people sent the meat to their mouths as soon as they learned to use chopsticks, but it burned their tongues, and he stuck out his tongue and fanned the wind with his hands.

A female Frost Valley tribesman brought a bowl of water and said in a soft and greasy tone: "Of course the freshly cooked ones are hot, and before eating, they must be blown cold." โ€

The hot tongue of the Maple Valley tribesman couldn't speak, so he took the water and leaned on his neck and dried it, and then he picked up a piece of antelope meat, stared at it for a while, puffed out his mouth and blew it cold, and then put it in his mouth.

When the deliciousness of the antelope meat bloomed in his mouth, the Maple Valley man was eager to swallow his tongue and howled, "Delicious!"

As he spoke, he quickly took out the chopsticks and put them in his bowl, which was full of a bowl, and the appearance of eating a big mouth, the other clansmen who saw it couldn't help but laugh at it, and one by one, they all accelerated the use of chopsticks.

Seriously, the Maple Valley tribe has never seen the world so much, which makes many people in the Frost Valley want to laugh, if it wasn't for the special order of the thief before, I'm afraid that half of the people would have to laugh and turn their backs on the anger now.

In the process of using chopsticks by the people in Maple Valley, Ah Zai kept tilting his head and watching, he looked at it, and suddenly picked up the chopsticks in front of him, and clumsily picked up a piece of mutton and put it in his bowl.

Once successful, Ah Zai couldn't help but show surprise on his face.

Ji Thief was also a little stunned, okay, this kid is very smart.

On the other hand, Babu next to him couldn't learn it after learning it a few times, so he simply gave up, put down the bowl with a heavy heart, and sighed.

Ah Zai also showed off: "Patriarch, I'll teach you how to use it." โ€

Babu waved his hand and didn't speak, now he was still thinking about what the thief had said to him before.

For this, the thief didn't give in much, just ate for himself, and then looked at Babu with a smile.

Ah Zheng, who didn't understand what was going on, stared at the thief cautiously, and suddenly asked Babu, "Patriarch, is this guy embarrassing you?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the thief's nose.

Ah Zheng's action made Babu hurriedly hold him in his arms: "No, no, you kid, don't talk nonsense." โ€

Ah Zai looked at his patriarch suspiciously, and didn't understand what happened to his patriarch today.

At that moment, Babu smiled awkwardly: "That, I'm full, so I'll stop eating first." โ€

"Patriarch, you haven't even eaten. โ€

"When I say full, I am full. โ€

As he spoke, the Bรกb stood up.

The other cheerful Maple Valley people who were eating were all stunned when they saw this, followed closely, reluctantly put down the dishes and chopsticks in their hands, and stood up.

The thief looked up at Bรกb.

Babu turned red and said to the old patriarch: "I feel a little tired, I don't know, can I rest in your tribe first?"

The old patriarch shrugged: "Of course, old fat, take the Babu patriarch to rest." โ€

The fat elder agreed, got up, and led the Babu away.

When he was leaving, he didn't forget to tell his people not to be nervous, to relax and so on.

Seeing that nothing major had happened, these Maple Valley people breathed a sigh of relief, sat down, and continued to eat and drink with the Frost Valley people, looking happy.

"In addition to the meat, this broth is also delicious, come, everyone try it. โ€

A Frost Valley Clansman said politely.

The people of Maple Valley all picked up their bowls in fear, and the people of Frost Valley put the broth into their bowls with a burst of gratitude.

Slip, slip.

The sound of drinking soup sounded, and everyone made a humming sound, and then these people stretched out their thumbs and praised with a smile: "It's so fragrant." โ€

Ji Thief smiled and watched all this, the progress of things was planned.

He thought proudly, but he was a little absent-minded about Ah Zheng, who was sitting, and after eating a few bites, he stood up and followed the direction that the Babu patriarch had left.

Seeing this, Ah Liang, who was sitting in front of the crockpot on the left hand side of the thief, hissed, leaned up and asked the thief, "Lord Warrior, do you want me to follow that little guy?"

Ji Thief shook his head, took a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, and said with a smile: "No, let them go, as long as you take care of Gukou and don't let them go out." โ€

Ah Liang nodded: "Okay." โ€

Here, Ah Zai chased to the cave where the Babu patriarch was, and shouted softly: "Patriarch, patriarch." โ€

In the cave, a faint voice came: "Ah Zheng, why are you here?"

He tiptoed into the cave, looked at Babu and asked, "Patriarch, do you have something on your mind?"

Babu sighed, looked at the smartest child in the tribe, and said, "I still can't hide it from you." โ€

Ah Zai shrugged his nose: "Is it that the Frost Valley tribe doesn't tell us how to hunt?"

Babu shook his head.

Ah Zai frowned and said, "Is that they bullying the patriarch, tell me, I'll avenge you." โ€

Babu still shook his head: "No, they didn't bully me, and they agreed to give us six antelopes and two wild boars every day." โ€

Hearing this, Ah Zheng was not calm, and jumped up and shouted, "What! Are all the people of the Frost Valley tribe crazy?"

Babu waved his hand to signal Ah Zai not to be impatient: "Ah Zai, don't get excited, listen to me, they are actually conditional to help us like this." โ€