Chapter 392: The Beginning of the Legend of Instant Noodles (2)

Qiu is an elite hunter from the Green Snake tribe.

At this point in the year, he was already thirty years old.

If it is changed to the modern plane, many men of this age do not say that they have not yet married and had children, and even have some shameless goods.

For example: The gnawing old man in Song Yong's shop, Qian Wei.

He also felt that he was a child, and he was nested at home to gnaw at old age with peace of mind.

But in the primitive era, even if this age is not a high life, but if you really hang up because of accidents and illnesses, you will definitely not be considered a short-lived ghost.

Because the natives of the primitive era, when they reached this age, many of them even had their own cubs.

If you count it, they are considered adults at the age of thirteen, and they start to find their mother-in-law to have cubs.

By the time they were twenty-seven or eight years old, their little cubs were already adults, and then they began to look for their mother-in-law to have cubs.

Therefore, as grandfathers, they can already be regarded as the category of the elderly, and there is nothing wrong with it!

Of course, there are some necessary prerequisites for this.

When they reach adulthood, they must first be able to find a woman to have a baby with them, and then a baby child can grow up safely in the midst of various unknown diseases and food shortages.

In fact, at least one-third of the men in small tribes such as the green beetles cannot marry their mothers-in-law.

Because the number of women of appropriate age in the tribe was not so sufficient, and some of them were married off by other tribes for one reason or another.

Secondly, even if they marry their mother-in-law, it is difficult to raise the cubs they give birth to.

Generally, one of the two or three cubs can be lucky to become an adult, which is already a very good proportion.

All of the above situations, as an elite hunter of the tribe, naturally do not belong to the kind of unlucky person who can't marry a wife.

It's a pity that his mother-in-law died when she gave birth to her first cub.

Then, Qiu had to become a single, a single person who has been an old bachelor for more than ten years.

Fortunately, after a long time of being alone, Qiu has become accustomed to it, and his mind about continuing to find a mother-in-law has gradually faded.

What's more, since that Brother Yong appeared in the Gray Rabbit Tribe, he has something that interests him more than his mother-in-law.

On the one hand, the crystal rock candy is so sweet and delicious, and the beautiful color lollipop is so wonderful and evocative.

Even if he has eaten any of the above things, he has eaten no more than a finger in total.

But every time he tasted it, he always felt an experience that he had never experienced before, and in the words of the Grey Rabbit tribe, it was called happiness.

In terms of wearing, the brightly colored leggings feel as soft and comfortable as a cloud.

In terms of weapons, the spear, which is said to be made of steel, is so sharp and sturdy that even the hard fur of a ferocious beast can easily pierce through it.

In short, the Grey Rabbit tribe has so much that he yearns for.

In the past, he felt that if he could have and taste the above things before he died, then he would have no regrets.

But these thoughts became different tonight when he was awakened in his sleep by a scent he had never seen before......

In the sound of 'let's chirp~', the hunter from the Green Snake tribe swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously.

The sound of swallowing saliva was so loud that it startled not only him.

Even the tribal leader in front of him couldn't help but glance back at him under the influence of this voice, his eyes full of contempt for you, who had never seen the dirt buns on the market.

Of course, if the chief did not despise him at the same time.

If there is also a burst of 'grunt~' in the stomach, then it will be more convincing.

"The spirit of the ancestors is above, what the hell is that thing, how can it be so fragrant and sultry?" I don't know who muttered something like this in the crowd.

For such a question, it can be said that it speaks to the minds of all onlookers.

It's a pity that they are all the first to smell this kind of smell, and they really don't know what that slender white food is called.

The only thing they know for sure is that these sultry smells are going to be very, very tasty.

This was the case, until in the night not far away, a mouthful of white teeth was revealed without warning.

It was in a hurry, and even the reflective vest forgot to put on the spear, and said in a distressed tone: "That's called instant noodles!" But why didn't Brother Yong tell me that this thing would be so fragrant when boiled. ”

"It turned out to be called instant noodles~"

In the midst of such a voice, he raised his head high.

He had already made a vow in his heart that for the rest of his life, whether it was to help the Gray Rabbit tribe pick up dung or carry coal, he would eat this instant noodles once.

By the way, he must also cook and eat, and he must not leave regrets in his life.

And at this moment, in the crowd around him, there is a character with such thoughts, let alone him.

Not everyone has the strong psychological quality of that Wanwan expert, and can eat instant noodles alone without changing color under the watchful eyes of hundreds of people.

Poor Song Yong, holding a pair of chopsticks and looking at the whole pot of instant noodles, was a little embarrassed for a while.

Fortunately, not everyone came for such a poor pot of instant noodles.

In Song Yong's unusually embarrassing situation, a little woman who was a little thin and familiar to Song Yong squeezed out of the crowd.

After the little woman struggled to squeeze in from the dense crowd, she asked Song Yong with anticipation:

"Brother Yong, the scoundrels of your tribe, did you come with you this time?"

"No, he stayed in the tribe. When he shook his head to indicate that he didn't, Song Yong just remembered that this little woman should be called Kite, and she was the personal servant of the tough bone witch Jiang Ying.

And the scoundrel has an unclear relationship with this little woman.

After seeing Song Yong's shaking of his head, indicating that the gangsters did not follow this time, the original expectation on the woman's face turned into a deep loss, and she looked a little pitiful.

But now Song Yong can't take care of what happened to her and the gangsters.

Because in his heart, he has already thought of the best way to resolve the current embarrassment.

With an idea, he eagerly said to the kite: "I saw Lord Tough Bone Witch just now, and he didn't eat anything at the banquet, so why don't you bring this bowl of instant noodles over and let Tough Bone Witch fill his stomach." ”

For Song Yong's instructions, the woman naturally complied.

It's just that to Song Yong's surprise, when the kite picked up the pot of instant noodles, he secretly stuffed a small animal skin bag from his hand.

Without waiting for Song Yong to open it, what was in the bag.

The woman whispered in his ear:

"Lord Tough Bone Witch said, although the witch medicine inheritance of those Kui Lei Hall can't be given to you, but there is no problem in giving you some refined witch medicine. ”

Song Yong, who was holding the animal skin bag, was a little unresponsive after hearing such a statement.

It wasn't until the kite walked out of the distance that he realized something and asked, "Didn't I let you take away the instant noodles just now, so you wouldn't have taken out these things?"

The kite didn't speak, but made an OK gesture that he had learned from the hooligan.

Looking at this gesture that should have been learned from him, and thinking of the little thing with the Tough Bone Witch, Song Yong became a little depressed for no reason.