Chapter 242 The Turen Tribe
Li Qing didn't expect that after fighting for a long time, he finally easily shocked these natives with gunpowder, and the natives knelt down in front of Li Qing, their eyes pious and solemn.
The natives warmly invited Li Qing and the others to come to the tribe of the natives, this is a very barbaric and primitive tribe, they don't even know how to make the most basic fire, and they are still living a life of drinking blood, no wonder they will see Li Qing's gunpowder, they will regard Li Qing as a god, maybe in their thinking, only the gods who can master the flames are the gods who are high in the sky.
Li Qing couldn't help but feel unbearable when he saw the painful faces of the natives who were burned by gunpowder, so he took out the wound medicine in his arms and wiped it on their wounds.
Feeling that the pain was gone, the injured natives were even more shocked, and in the eyes that looked at Li Qing, there was a trace of something else in addition to the original awe.
“……”
The sacrificial old man came to Li Qing, knelt on the ground reverently, and said something, but unfortunately, Li Qing didn't understand a word.
The old man also seemed to find that Li Qing couldn't understand his language, and his face showed an anxious look.
Not knowing what came to mind, the old man stood up and walked towards a tent in the tribe that was slightly richly decorated.
After a while, the old man walked out with a crown of two blue feathers in both hands, and came to Li Qing again, holding the crown with both hands, looking at Li Qing expectantly.
Li Qing and Zhong Liyi beside him glanced at each other, the old man's meaning was obvious, that is, he wanted Li Qing to wear the crown, although Li Qing didn't know what the crown meant, but he could still feel it, that is, when the surrounding natives saw the crown, their eyes were full of fanaticism.
“……”
The old man looked at Li Qing expectantly, and kept saying something, the more he talked, the more excited he became, but Li Qing couldn't understand a word, so he could only look at the old man with a blank face.
The old man raised the crown in his hand and put it on Li Qing's head, and at the moment when the crown was put on, all the natives let out excited cheers, they danced wildly with the weapons in their hands, and then knelt in front of Li Qing in unison.
Li Qing was shocked and hurriedly asked them to get up, but the natives couldn't understand Li Qing's words at all, and still knelt on the ground with a fanatical face.
Li Qing had no choice but to step forward to help the old man in person, and when the other natives saw this, they understood what Li Qing meant, and stood up one after another.
The local people have great respect for Li Qing, they used a stone bowl to fill Li Qing with a bowl of dark green viscous liquid, and sent it to Li Qing, Li Qing didn't want to drink this unknown thing, but thinking of his invulnerable physique, he said in his heart: "Even if there is any problem, at most, it is just a bad stomach, and it should be fine." ”
Li Qing took a sip of the dark green liquid, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, this liquid was actually wine, strictly speaking, this should be regarded as a kind of fruit wine.
Li Qing drank all the fruit wine in the stone bowl, and the natives cheered again, as if Li Qing had accepted their gift and made them very happy.
The natives brought out a bloodied beast, which looked like a boar.
The old man handed Li Qing a bone knife, and then gestured at the wild boar, signaling Li Qing to enjoy it first.
Smelling the wild boar that smelled of blood, how could Li Qing eat it raw, and quickly shook his head.
Seeing that Li Qing was unwilling to enjoy it, the old man mistakenly thought that Li Qing disliked the wild boar meat was not delicious enough, and couldn't help but show a look of trepidation.
Seeing this, Li Qing hurriedly asked Zhong Liyi to pick up some firewood, and then in the uneasy eyes of the natives, Li Qing lit the firewood with a fire fold.
The flames rose, and the eyes of the natives showed a look of worship, Li Qing pulled out the Tai'a sword, separated the wild boar, and then cut a few sharp logs, inserted the wild boar, and placed it in the bonfire.
The natives looked at Li Qing and the two curiously, the wild boar meat was roasted under the flame, exuding a rich meat fragrance, how could the natives have ever smelled such an attractive meat fragrance, one by one they kept swallowing their saliva, and looked at the barbecue meat rotating in the bonfire.
Li Qing handed a piece of roasted meat to the old man, who looked at the roast meat with a hesitant look on his face.
Li Qing thought about it, smiled slightly, opened his mouth to take a bite, and then handed it to the old man.
The old man saw that Li Qing had eaten first, a smile appeared on his face, he took the barbecue, followed Li Qing's example, and took a heavy bite, the taste of the barbecue made the old man who had eaten raw food all his life suddenly show a look of shock, maybe he never thought that there was such a delicious thing in this world.
The old man raised the barbecue in his hand and said something excitedly to the natives, who were first dazed, and then there was a burst of cheers, and the old man handed the roast in his hand to the strongest burly man among the natives, and the man took the roast meat, took a bite of it, and then passed it on again.
Li Qing didn't expect this native tribe to have such a diet, in Li Qing's opinion, such a diet is extremely unhygienic, once one person is sick, it is easy for the entire tribe to be infected with diseases.
However, the words were incomprehensible, and Li Qing had no way to tell the natives, so he could only use his sword to divide the barbecue into small pieces and let Zhong Liyi distribute them to the natives.
The natives were at a loss for what to do when they looked at the barbecue in their hands, especially the thin clansmen among the natives, who could only eat scraps on weekdays, and the first time they got such a large piece of barbecue, they didn't know how to eat it.
Li Qing smiled helplessly, and even communicated with the old man with a gesture, asking the old man to let the natives eat barbecue freely.
The old man understood what Li Qing meant, and said a lot to the natives, who were stunned at first, and then knelt down to Li Qing one after another.
"Wangwang"
The big yellow dog smelled the smell of meat and came out of the forest, after the natives found the big yellow dog, they were about to attack, the old man knew that the big yellow dog was Li Qing's pet, and hurriedly scolded the natives.
Li Qing tore off a piece of barbecue and threw it to the big yellow dog, who took the barbecue and chewed it happily.
A wild boar was not enough for a tribe to eat, so the natives brought out a beast again, and then looked at Li Qing with blank eyes, waiting for Li Qing to roast and divide the meat for them.
Li Qing stayed in the Turen tribe for more than ten days, these more than ten days, Li Qing taught the natives how to make fire and preserve the fire, and also taught the natives the most basic herbal knowledge, and when Li Qing left, all the natives reluctantly knelt on the ground and begged Li Qing to stay.
But how could Li Qing stay in a native tribe all the time, although in this tribe, Li Qing was able to enjoy the treatment of an emperor, but these were not what Li Qing was pursuing.
Li Qing and the two of them left the Turen tribe with a dog, what he didn't know was that not long after he left, three stone statues were suddenly erected in this tribe, a young man wearing a feather crown and a sword in his hand, followed by a man carrying an iron thistle, and a dog lying on his stomach at his feet.