Chi Baiji's private welcome banquet for Song Yong lasted for more than two hours.

When the last bit of the small jar of Shaoyi tribe's straw wine was also poured into Chi Baiqi's stomach, the long narration in his mouth had just finished the end.

By this time, Chi Bai's old face was already red.

Even when he spoke, his mouth was full of wine, which made Song Yong, who was sitting opposite him, a little uncomfortable.

But even so, it seems that this old man has not been addicted to drinking, but under the stimulation of alcohol, it seems that he has been completely aroused.

He shook the small clay pot in his hand, and found that there was not even a little wine left in it.

Not only did he not mean to end the scene, but he still proposed to Song Yong like this:

Although there is no more wine in the Shaoyi tribe, there are still a lot of turbid wines in such a large red cypress tribe, so why don't we drink two more jars and exchange our respective inheritances by the way?"

After these words were finished, Chi Baiqi did not wait for Song Yong to answer.

He was already facing the outside of the stone hall, and shouted loudly: "Go to two people, bring two more jars of turbid wine, remember to take the largest jar, tonight I will not get drunk with Lord Gray Rabbit." ”

As soon as he heard this, Song Yong's skull suddenly hurt badly.

On the one hand, since even the straw wine that is treasured by the red cypress is so unpleasant, if it is a worse cloudy wine, God knows what it will taste?

In short, there is no worst, only worse! If you don't get drunk and don't go home, you will die.

On the other hand, he really didn't know how to communicate with the other party about Na Laozi's inheritance.

In other words, he studied meditation at Baoqing College, as well as these contents of modern business, and it is strange that this old man can understand them after saying them.

The biggest possibility is that he has just fooled down the identity of parallel goods, and if he doesn't do it well, he will be in danger of goofing.

However, the old man in front of him was obviously drunk, and if he really left regardless of it, who knows if this old man will go crazy drunk.

Song Yong had a headache, thinking about how to flash people's mouths.

The boy with the spear had already walked into the room with a large jar of about twenty pounds in one hand.

After seeing the spear, Song Yong's first reaction in his heart was: Why didn't this kid ask about the situation for himself, if he delayed any longer, wouldn't the people of the Tough Bone Tribe all sleep and inquire about wool?

And when the name 'Tough Bone Tribe' flashed through his mind, Song Yong had a better idea.

A genius idea that allows him to say goodbye without making Akaki go drunk.

After the spear put down the wine jar and left the side hall after giving a salute, Song Yong said to Chi Baiqi:

"Lord Chibai, boy, I still have some important things to deal with at night, I'm afraid I can't drink with you tonight, so I need to say goodbye and leave first. ”

Sure enough, as soon as Song Yong said that he was leaving, Chi Bai's red eyes widened.

His mouth was full of unhappiness and shouted: "I said that you young man, why are you not happy at all? In such a late hour, what other big things can your small tribe have, can't you deal with it tomorrow." ”

Fortunately, for Chi Baiqi's expression, Song Yong had already had a plan.

After lowering his voice, he pretended to be mysterious and said:

"Lord Akabai, although I need to leave and can't drink with you, I know that there is a witch nearby, and I think she will be happy to drink with you until dawn. ”

"Another witch?" When he said this, Akabai's eyes instantly lit up.

Obviously, for the tough bone witch of the tough bone tribe who is held by a charming woman, even the red cypress doesn't know about the existence of this person,

So in an instant, Chi Baiqi sobered up a lot.

Although his face was still red, the clarity in his eyes had recovered nearly half of it at once.

Come to think of it, as an elite figure in this plane, which witch would be a fool.

Even when he was drunk, Akashiwa could think of a lot of things from the southwest region of Rainozawa, and there was another witch, and he thought of the impact on the pattern of the entire southwest region.

Moreover, this witch still deliberately hides his identity, which can make him have more associations:

With such a head and tail hidden, what is the plan of this tough bone witch?

For a while, all of Chi Baiji's curiosity and interest in Song Yong immediately shifted to the mysterious witch who was hiding his head and tail.

Seeing this, Song Yongshen said mysteriously again:

"Yes, as long as you ask someone to go to the camp of the Tough Bone Tribe, and say that you have invited the Tough Bone Witch to come over and talk about it, you will naturally know everything, but I really have something, I'm afraid I can't drink with you until dawn. ”

"But here, I still have the last two bottles of the tribe's good wine, so that you and the Tough Witch, the two of them have a good drink and have a heart-to-heart conversation."

As he spoke, Song Yong put the last two bottles of medical alcohol in his pocket on the table.

Looking at the two bottles of alcohol on the table with a look of surprise, this time, Akabaiji became very talkative.

His mouth said, "It's okay, the gray rabbit will go about your business, and I'll wait until tomorrow night to find an opportunity to have another drink with you." ”

With that, he got up and rummaged through the shelves behind him.

Then he found a bag of animal skins and handed it to Song Yong, saying at the same time:

"Inside this bag are some witch potions that I have refined, and the effect is better than ordinary witch medicines, and the usage of them is explained on the knotted rope, which can be regarded as a small return gift for the gray rabbit to covet you. ”

said so, but Song Yong touched the outside of the bag slightly.

Immediately, you can detect that there are at least a dozen small gourds in the animal skin bag, and such a return gift is small and large.

Of course, one of the rectangular pieces, if he guessed correctly, should be his second-hand smartphone.

Now, it's finally been returned by the red cypress.

With these satisfactory return gifts, Song Yong walked out of the stone hall after saying goodbye.

As soon as he walked to the door of the stone hall, he heard the old man of Chi Bai's old goods shouting in his ears: "Come in a person, there is something to tell you to do." ”

In an instant, Song Yong really felt that he was a clever young man.

After returning to the area where the clansmen were located, except for a few night watchmen in the tribe, the others had already slept for a long time.

The only exception was that Song Yong actually saw the girl Gardenia, who was still standing by the fire outside the room.

Seeing that after Song Yong came back, the girl, who was already a little dozing, immediately brought a bowl of still warm broth to Song Yong's hand.

He said softly, "Brother Yong, hurry up and drink some broth." ”

"I knew that with your mouth, you must not be accustomed to eating the food at the banquet, so I deliberately left you a portion of the food in the evening, and the broth is still warm, so hurry up and eat it." ”

Don't say it! Song Yong basically didn't eat anything at the banquet just now, and his stomach is really a little hungry now.

After he took the broth, he could find that in this large bowl made of bamboo tubes, there was nothing but a fat chicken leg in it.

There are also a number of mushrooms, and the type of mushroom is still his favorite chicken fir mushroom.

If you think about it, you can know that this is a girl who deliberately selected for him in the whole pot of food.

When Song Yong was drinking the delicious broth, the two poor guys, Hooligans and Ling, could only look at them with their eyes drooling, and their eyes were full of envy.

"Hey~ the most difficult to get rid of the beauty's kindness!"

What they didn't know was that Song Yong sighed so much in his heart.

Gardenia's little thought about him is no longer something that can be seen, it is estimated that even the little cub who has just grown teeth in the gray rabbit tribe knows that there is such a thing.

The problem is that after going through many ups and downs, Song Yong's mind is already different.

He just wants to have someone he likes and spend the rest of his life together, and he is no longer the poor dick who wants to open a harem......

In the end, Song Yong decided not to think about this headache for now.

Great, the next time I come over, bring some personal gifts to this girl to express how well she has taken care of herself.

Now, he simply thought about other important things.

For example: the pheasant mushroom soup tastes very good, but after eating too much, Song Yong still feels a little greasy.

After all, he is in the modern plane, and the stomach that has been cultivated with staple foods such as rice and pasta for more than 20 years makes him a little unaccustomed to eating meat and drinking soup as a staple food every day.

He began to think about it, the seeds of the modern plane, I am afraid that nothing could be planted in the primitive era.

In this case, why don't you consider finding some of the most primitive grains and other seeds from the primordial plane, and let the people in the tribe try to plant them?

It is said that the tribes in the Central Plains have been cultivating for a long time.

So this kind of thing is very necessary to try.