Liu Niao is not the strongest in Liu Village, but he is definitely the best at observing in Liu Village. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But today, after coming to Wang Village, he felt that his eyes were not enough. Except that the people of Wang Village were wealthy and had mastered some fishing and hunting skills that they did not know, there was nothing to be seen.

That kind of sharp weapon, he couldn't see how he got it. When Wang Hu's iron sword accidentally touched the stone, Liu Niao keenly noticed that the sound coming out was a crisp sound of 'jingling'. This sound is neither like the sound of wood hitting stone, nor like the sound of stones colliding with stones. It's a sound he'd never heard before, but when he heard it, it made people's scalps tingle.

The thatched huts that were neatly arranged in several rows, he didn't see any fame. From the first time he came to Wang Village, after he went back, he was very curious, where did the people in Wang Village live on the plain, if they live in the open air, no matter how strong they are, they will get sick, and in the case of the great wilderness and lack of medicine, maybe a small cold can kill a strong man.

Of course, he wouldn't have known that Wang Village now had dozens of herbs for treating common diseases. This is all thanks to the identification technique given to Wang Hao by the system.

Although he glanced at it in a hurry, Liu Niao couldn't figure out how they hollowed out those haystacks so that they wouldn't collapse.

Another example is this magical brick house, Liu Niao can't think of any words to describe this kind of living place, but all he can feel is shocked, except for shock.

It's not that Liu Niao is not good at observing, but, it's these things, he has never seen them before. Not only have I never seen it, but I haven't even heard of it.

It wasn't until Wang Lung asked twice in a row that Liu Niao remembered the business of coming to Wang Village this time.

Looking up, Liu Niao saw a man sitting on a wooden stake. He had met this man a few times, but those few times he had not had very good memories.

Once, on the day of exchange, five stone axes were forcibly exchanged from him for a fresh stag carcass. One was to snatch one of their small dinosaur prey in the wilderness. In those two meetings, he relied on the prestige of Liu Village, and he was in a strong position, and he didn't care about Wang Long's thoughts at all.

This time, before he came, he had thought about it, his attitude must be strong, and his tone must be tough, but after seeing so many magical places in Wang Village, Liu Niao found that he didn't seem to be able to harden up.

Wang Long, the patriarch of Wang Village, sat on a wooden stake, looking at him with majestic eyes, and behind him, two men stood. One is a man with arms that are about to catch up with his thighs, this person Liu Niao also knows that it should be Wang Lung's son, it seems to be called Wang Hu. The people on the Great Wilderness did not feel any surprise that this kind of name between brothers appeared on father and son, after all, the legendary generation has long been lost.

There's another man who is a bit weirder. He always had a faint smile on his face, he didn't look very old, but his eyes were shining, and when he stared at people, it was easy for those who were being watched to ignore his age.

His hair was not draped like others or cut short with stones. Instead, a thin vine is tied to the back of the head. His face and hands were clean and looked very comfortable, and on his shoulder, there stood a small creature about the size of his head, which looked like he had two heads.

The unknown animal was also very clean, with snow-white fur and not a trace of dirt. At the moment, he was holding a wild fruit on his shoulder and nibbling on it.

His clothes were also different from others, who used animal skins to enclose their bodies inside, like skirts, but his animal skins were divided into two parts. The lower half of his body is not a vacuum animal skin skirt, but his two legs are encircled. If this were placed on Earth, everyone would recognize it, it was a simple trouser sewn from animal skins. But Liu Niao didn't recognize what it was.

And the upper half of his body is a piece of animal skin with two holes open, allowing his hand to stretch out. The skin is connected to the front, and it is not known how he was connected.

The young man looked quite faced, and at this moment he was standing behind the patriarch Wang Lung and helping him squeeze his shoulder. Big, shiny eyes staring at him, making him feel as if he had been seen through.

"Your name is Liu Niao, I remember that we met, what is the purpose of your Liu Village coming to our Wang Village's territory with a large army for no reason this time?" Seeing Liu Niao turn around, Wang Lung asked.

"Humph!" Liu Niao snorted coldly, wanting to cheer himself up, so that his momentum was not weaker than Wang Long, but he found that his humming was not strong at all, just like a child being coquettish in front of his parents.

Awkwardly put his hands behind his back, it didn't feel appropriate, and it was not appropriate to hold it on his chest, so he had to put one hand in front and one hand behind him, and then said stubbornly: "This time we came to let you Wang Cun give an explanation." The envoys sent by our Liu Village last time have not returned for a long time, but we found that they died at the old site of your Wang Village, and the people were buried on the edge of your village, how do you explain this? ”

"Is there such a thing? How did I not know? It's been a long time since our Wang Village moved out of the old site, what does this matter have to do with us, and besides, I want to ask you, five days ago, someone in your Liu Village attacked the brick kiln in our Wang Village, how do you explain this matter? Wang Lung asked with a straight face.

As a result, Liu Niao rolled his eyes and said strangely: "What? Take the initiative to attack your Wang Village, how is it possible, since the stone village and the ancient village were destroyed in the monster siege, our Liu Village has been responsible for maintaining the stability of dozens of villages within a radius of hundreds of miles, how could it be possible to attack you for no reason. By the way, what is a brick kiln? ”

Wang Lung waved his hand, and several clansmen walked in with five human heads that had been pickled in quicklime.

"Aren't these people from your village?" Wang Lung asked.

Liu Niao pretended to be very serious and checked them one by one and said, "I have been in Liu Village for almost thirty years, and I have never seen these people. ”

The two of them were talking nonsense that no one believed and condemning each other.

In this kind of place, Wang Hao didn't have a suitable identity to interject, just watched funny from behind. Let's fight a war, why bother with these useless things, as if whoever has a reason on both sides can win.

In the middle of the argument, several women from Shicun and Gucun walked in with a pot of delicious fish soup and a few pairs of bowls and chopsticks.

Liu Niao felt that these women were a little familiar, but he didn't think much about it, but he had eaten a piece of black barbecue in the morning, smelling the fragrant fish soup, and his stomach couldn't help but growl.

Wang Long and the others served a bowl of fish soup and ate it in a hurry, without greeting Liu Niao.

"You killed the messenger of my Liu Village for no reason, this is immoral and will be punished!" Liu Niao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and continued.

"Whoa, whoa." It's the sound of eating fish.

"If you can't recognize your mistake and make the compensation I just proposed, then we in Liu Village will definitely not allow a violent race like you to live on this land." Liu Niao licked his lips, his eyes were about to bulge, he really wanted to taste the kind of things Wang Lung ate now, it looked delicious.

"Suck and suck." It's the sound of drinking soup.

"You guys are ...... Grunt. This is the sound of Liu Bird's belly.

It was only then that Wang Lung seemed to have just seen Liu Niao, pointing to the empty pottery bowl in front of him and said, "It's not easy to come here, let's eat, look at this posture, there will be a fight tomorrow, so I don't pay attention to anything today." ”

After hearing this, Liu Niao hurriedly grabbed the pottery bowl in front of him, scooped up a bowl full of fish soup and fish meat from the basin, grabbed the chopsticks with his left hand, and ate them like Wang Long.

The first time he used chopsticks, he couldn't master them at all, but in order not to be embarrassed in front of Wang Long, he still used chopsticks to pull the fish meat into his mouth.

"I condemn you for using witchcraft, for it will harm the people of the Great Wilderness." While eating meat, Liu Niao did not forget the purpose of his visit this time. In his mouth, the burning of bricks by the people of Wang Village has become witchcraft

And in response to him, except for Wang Lung, the sound of eating was left in their eyes. He also said that it was not your people from Liu Village who attacked the brick kiln last time, so now that the brick kiln has been suspended, how do you know about the brick kiln fire.

However, Wang Lung did not expose Liu Niao's lies, but just ate the fish by himself.

The pre-war negotiations that Wang Cun faced for the first time were carried out in this strange atmosphere.

Liu Niao, who has eaten barbecue for decades, never thought that the food could still do this. It's so enjoyable to eat. But he hadn't figured out what it tasted like in his mouth, and halfway through it he thought what if there was poison in it. But then, he thought, even if it is poison, it can be so delicious, then he will not lose.

The food was good food that he had never eaten, and Liu Niao decided that when Wang Village was captured, none of their women could be executed, and they must be asked to make this delicious food for themselves every day.

It's a pity that the amount is too small, when the clay pot was taken away, Liu Niao clearly saw that there were still a few bracken leaves on it, if it wasn't for the image, he couldn't wait to detain it and eat it. He felt that the people of Wang Village were too wasteful, and they simply did not deserve to eat such delicious things.

The pottery bowl was a good thing he had never used, and the pottery bowl he ate with was quietly hidden in the animal skin coat by Liu Niao, and Wang Lung and they pretended not to see it. Eating with a clay bowl made Liu Niao feel the breath of civilization for the first time. He decided that this pottery bowl would be a family heirloom when he brought it back.

The women who came to clean up the dishes and chopsticks looked at Liu Niao in surprise, thinking that he had eaten all the bowls.

After the meal, the opinions of both sides were not unified.

Liu Niao's condemnation was regarded by Wang Lung and them as wind in their ears. It didn't work at all.

Liu Niao proposed to ask Wang Lung and them to hand in that kind of black weapon and pay tribute every month, but Wang Lung and their eyes were pushed back.

Since empty words have no power, let's use war to decide who has more say.