Eating here does not pay attention to "food does not talk and sleep", nor does it pay attention to any table manners, no one cares how loud the sound of eating, the dinner of nearly a thousand people is really lively, You Mu and other people who came with him are a little restrained in it, more than ten people of all sizes sit at a table, and the food on the table only goes down a little bit for a long time, it's not that they don't want to eat, it's not that they don't want to eat, it's not that they don't want to be hungry, smelling the fragrance that seems to hook out the gluttonous worms in the stomach, the saliva in the mouth secretes a lot, But they don't dare to eat at will like the others, because they don't contribute to these prey, and they can't care about eating and drinking for so long after they come, and now they just want to go out hunting quickly, and then they don't have to reach out for things like now. 『』【No pop-up novel network baoly】

You Mu suffered a lot of sins on the way they came, they were hungry very miserably, but they didn't hurt the roots, they had been raised in the tribe for so many days, and their bodies had actually recovered enough to hunt normally, and he also told Feikong a few times that he wanted to go out hunting, and Feikong always said that he would wait and wait for the patriarch to come back, but it was delayed until now, and he could only endure it in a hurry, the atmosphere in the tribe was so heavy before, he couldn't make trouble for others, and he would go to Long Zhan tomorrow to talk about it.

"Ah, there's R, and so much more!" After turning around several tables and not eating the braised r, the wing walked to Youmu and their table, and immediately sat down unceremoniously and ate several large bites, and asked puzzled while eating: "Why don't you eat it?" I'll tell you, cooking tonight is usually very delicious, and I don't know when I want to eat next time, and it's too late to regret it. ”

Wing said that other people were not good for him to eat alone, they all picked up chopsticks and ate it, and then Wing was discovered by others, and one after another people came over and unceremoniously started to their favorites, and while eating, they cheekily said to Youmu, "At this time, you have to eat hard, eat quickly, if you eat so slowly, you will have nothing before you are full, hey, Amo, what are you doing?" This is what I touched first, you let go, let go quickly・・・・・・"

Eating and eating, there is no sitting face, hooking shoulders on the back, while eating, talking about the usual things when hunting, of course, most of what is said is other people's fun, talking and laughing loudly, you Mu who was infected by them also slowly let go, and also said something about the time in the Flying Dragon Tribe, and then a group of big men stared at him with bright eyes and asked about their patriarch when he was in the Flying Dragon Tribe, that look is not much different from the expression of a woman who usually gets together to work and talk endlessly, You Mu can't help but feel funny.

When the "sword light and sword shadow" on the table stopped a little, Ling Fei and others took out the cakes and noodles in the pot, even if all the flour and fruit were used, but it was not enough for so many people to eat, so there was only one bowl of noodles or two R cakes on a table.

The steaming R cakes and noodles did not attract much attention as soon as they came out, because the aroma of the two was covered tightly by the smell of complex food in the main square, but the wind directly occupied the two R cakes on the plate, and his obvious action caused the people at the same table to look sideways, they had never eaten this thing, but the greedy wind was so rare and it must not be wrong, and more importantly, this thing seemed to be made by Ling Fei, it must be something new, so the eyes looking at the wind became more and more sharp, It's like saying, it's all together, are you embarrassed to eat alone?

"Why do you think of me like that? Am I that kind of person?! Feng said that he was very hurt, pouted, pulled out the dagger, cut a few pieces of R cake, and then put the other one intact into his mouth, swallowed that big mouthful to his stomach and breathed a sigh of relief with great satisfaction, not looking at other people's faces at all, "Don't be unconvinced, if I hadn't told Ling Fei that you can't even eat such a piece, what to see!" ”

"Ling Fei, what is this?" The old priest pointed to the bowl of thick white soup and the slender white inside and asked, because of his body, Ling Fei greatly reduced the number of times he ate R, although he felt uncomfortable eating too much, but he had been used to eating for so many years, eating those vegetables and mushrooms was like eating nothing, as a sacrifice he knew that Ling Fei was for his good, no matter how unwilling he was, he had to listen, every time he ate, he was bitter and hateful, just now he saw that other people ate fragrant and had an appetite, Looking down at the fried wild vegetables in the bowl, the face became similar to that dish, and as soon as Ling Fei brought the noodles, he smelled a mild and comfortable fragrance, so he asked.

"It's called noodles, it's made of powdered fruit, it tastes pretty good, you can taste it." There are not many people at their table, Ling Fei and Long Zhan, the old priest and Rui and the dragon string and the dragon Ming, the virtue of loving the young is engraved in Ling Fei's bones, so the noodles in the big bowl are divided among a few elders, a few old hunters were attracted by the white soup, and heard that the powder fruit was made, and the curiosity was hooked and did not pay attention to the others, they picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, it was very soft, as if with the taste of r soup, it tasted very special and delicious, and it was different from r and taro, although there were few two or three bites, But several people agreed that this noodle is good, it will not dry like taro, and it will not be uncomfortable to eat it with a hard stomach.

"That's good stuff!" Several people were very satisfied, but even more satisfied with the fact that the pink fruit was actually edible, so that a lot of pink fruit could be stored during the deciduous season, and then the preparation would be more sufficient.

"Well, this thing is a staple food, there are many methods, and the taste is good, better than taro and r, if you can, you can transplant the powder fruit tree to the vicinity of the tribe, so that it will be convenient to pick it later." Ling Fei was obviously not the same as them, the day of eating pasta was coming, and she was so excited that she wanted to cry!

For Ling Fei, it is a long-cherished wish, and for others, it is an additional guarantee of survival, although the focus is different, but they have the same goal, and the results are all good.

The old priest was very happy, and announced the matter of the pink fruit on the spot, and then there was a huge cheer in the square, and the announcement of this matter undoubtedly announced that there would be no need to worry about hunger on a snowy day in the future, because there are really many pink fruit trees! After being happy, he hurried to grab the cake or noodles on the table, and it was another battle without gunpowder, because there were more monks and less porridge, so the battle was much more tragic than just now, and the fast ones tasted the taste, and the others could only look at the bowl that was cleaner than the washed bowl, and next time they said that they would not eat with these people!