The broth just out of the pot, after sprinkling a small handful of wild green onion foam on top, immediately becomes like the finishing touch, making the whole bowl of broth even more magical.

The broth, which used to have a sultry aroma, has become a little too tempting.

Qing Yan, the leader of the Cangyan tribe, naturally knew for the first time that this kind of field was full of slender weeds, which could actually make the aroma of the broth even more beautiful.

But it didn't matter, the important thing was that he could finally drink the broth that had been stirring up his long-standing soup.

Ignoring the boiling heat of the broth in the stone bowl, Qing Yan took a careful sip into his mouth.

Immediately, the taste buds in his mouth were stimulated like never before, and this stimulation was so beautiful.

Hot mouth! That's a must.

This is just one of the many irritations that the broth brings him, and one of them is insignificant.

What Qing Yan felt more was the heat, tingling and numbness that came from the entire mouth, like a fire, burning in the mouth and spreading to the whole body.

This extremely brief discomfort is followed by an extreme pleasure on the tip of the tongue.

And the fiery sensation was transmitted to the whole body, all the way to his heavenly spirit cover, and after a thin layer of sweat oozing out of his forehead, the comfort of the whole body.

"The spirit of the ancestors is above! This is a bowl of broth with divine powers. Cang Yan's bun was completely shocked.

He didn't know that when he was preparing the broth at noon today, Song Yong felt that his subordinates had been frozen in the cold wind for most of the day, and his body was suffering from some cold.

Therefore, let thistle and other lesbians deliberately add several times more wild ginger pieces, peppercorns and dogwood to the broth than usual.

I hope that with the heavy taste of the broth, the cold in everyone's body can be forced out.

As for the stimulus that made Qingyan and the others so unbearable, it was just a medium spicy taste that was called by the people of Sichuan Province in another plane.

Compared with the shouting and screaming of his hunters, the leader of Qingyan was much calmer.

He drank the broth in small sips, and drank a large bowl full of broth silently, properly showing a quality tribal leader and good personal cultivation.

He really didn't want to be embarrassed in front of the leaders of other tribes.

Not long after they finished drinking the sugar water, the leaders of three other tribes came to the door with people to help, or rather, to earn benefits.

These three tribes are the three tribes of Songta, Green Worm, and Chong'er.

The number of people who came from each family was more or less, twenty, twenty-five, and fifteen respectively, and there were also sixty strong men.

Without exception, they are all surrounding tribes that are not too far away from the Gray Rabbit tribe.

Qing Yan naturally didn't have this concept of how much distance he had, and in his memory, it shouldn't have been more than one day when they ran with all their might.

At this time, Brother Yong, the strange leader of the Gray Rabbit Tribe, was busy receiving these visitors.

The first thing these people received was a bowl of steaming sugar water, and what was even more amazing was that the leaders of the three tribes, after drinking it, made the same request as Qing Yan to get the benefits first.

It seems that in these years, no one is more stupid than anyone else!

It's a pity that when Brother Yong also asked the leaders of the three tribes about the number of cubs in their tribes, Qing Yan kept his mouth shut.

In the end, after watching these three guys take the rock candy, the wonderful expressions that even regretted their intestines.

For a while, Qing Yan's indescribable thoughts were clear, and he felt that he was much more refreshing than when he drank the bowl of broth just now......

Except in the depths of the caves, where winter food is stored, outsiders are not allowed to enter, and the Grey Rabbit tribe does not prohibit people from other tribes from wandering around the caves.

This is understandable to Qing Yan, who is also a tribal leader.

However, after several large pots of broth were drunk, the new broth began to simmer again, indicating that the winter food of the Gray Rabbit tribe should be quite abundant.

In the following time, Qing Yan, who drank a large bowl of broth, wandered around the cave of the Gray Rabbit Tribe.

After only a short walk in the cave, he felt a heaviness in his lower abdomen, and he felt a little urge to release it.

So, as a reflex, he went to the corner of the cave, turned his back to the crowd and began to untie the animal belt that bound his waist.

Suddenly, a crisp burst of applause sounded: "Stop! No, stop~"

The sudden burst of drinking made the frightened leader of the Cangyan tribe almost pee on his own animal skin skirt.

In that case, the powerful Cangyan tribe is embarrassed and embarrassed today.

Qingyan, who had palpitations, forcibly held back his urine, turned his head to take a look, and saw that the person who was shouting at him just now was actually a small cub.

At this time, the little cub was still shouting:

"I'm such an old person, I don't know if I can't poop and pee anywhere? There's a row of buckets in it, do you know where to pee. ”

When Qing Yan arrived at this time, he realized that the cave where the Gray Rabbit tribe lived was actually very clean.

On the floor of the cave, there was no excrement that he was accustomed to, not to mention, the cave seemed to be much more comfortable without these things.

In view of the various magical performances of the Gray Rabbit Tribe, there is also their even more magical leader, Brother Yong.

In the bucket on one side of the cave, after solving the problem of personal excretion, Qing Yan had a thought in his heart that made him a little surprised:

Perhaps, they can help the Gray Rabbit tribe in a fight, so the friendship that follows far outweighs the loss this time.

Of course, even if you want to help, you have to wait until the most crisis.

Only when the most critical time makes a move, will the Gray Rabbit tribe and Brother Yong record this great favor.

However, what Qing Yan didn't expect was that the leaders of the other three tribes, after going through a similar experience to him, had the same method in their hearts......

In this way, everyone who had eaten and drunk enough rested in the relatively warm cave, waiting for the arrival of the Broken Tooth Tribe.

Their wait didn't last long, and Song Yong wanted to take a nap secretly at three o'clock in the afternoon because he couldn't continue to train the phalanx.

Suddenly, in the wind and snow that started again in the afternoon, a small sound and shadow rushed over.

It was the little cub of the Gray Rabbit tribe who was guarding outside, and he shouted from a long distance: "Brother Yong, the people from the Broken Tooth tribe are here." ”

In an instant, all those who were sitting or lying on the ground stood up.

After looking around and sensing the strong nervousness of the people under his command, Song Yong shouted with pride: "A few legless ones will stay at home, and the rest will set off as soon as they put on their equipment! ”

After the sound fell, everyone responded like clouds, and the momentum skyrocketed all of a sudden!

Then, he had just taken off all kinds of equipment and was put on again by the people of the Gray Rabbit Tribe; these strange things were naturally confused by Qing Yan and the others.

But just looking at it, they already think that these strange things are a bit powerful.