The ideal of fullness cannot solve hunger, nor can it solve physical exhaustion.

Yesterday, he was tossed by the fierce beast for a while, the wooden box collapsed, and a lot of yellow millet was blown away, and he is now living a life of frugality.

After a difficult journey, I finally climbed to the top of the mountain through all the potholes.

As soon as I came up, I saw a complex of buildings from a distance, the scale of which was not small, and the smell of wine came.

Not daring to rush forward, he hid the wooden box and the half string of copper coins inside, and then cautiously stepped forward.

It's close, and you can hear the noise inside, and it seems that there are a lot of people here, and it's very lively.

"Aang. ”

The cry came from inside, and he stood stunned, a little at a loss.

This voice is so similar to the beast, and when you hear it, you can feel a sentence: put it more.

What's going on? This is a den of beasts?

His legs trembled for a moment, and then he slowly stepped back.

"Who are you?"

Startled by the sudden sound, he looked over and saw a figure coming out of the courtyard.

The man was a large man, dressed in sackcloth, and carrying a stone knife behind his back, which was wrapped in red copper.

The Bronze Warriors, this is the elite team of the Fire Totem Alliance, how could they be here?

All kinds of speculations came flooding him, so he forgot to answer, and the man asked again, and he woke up.

"I'm a dojo student, and I'm lost. ”

He said a reason that was not very reliable, but it was better than saying that he was here to buy Blackwater.

Knowing that the Bronze Warrior is not short of money, he doesn't believe that this winery is the Blackwater Factory - at this point, he guesses that he has probably walked to the legendary Fire Tribe Alliance Winery.

Although the Fire Tribe Alliance has completely banned alcohol, the Tao Tribe is an exception, they are good for alcohol, and they also promised to provide alcohol when they were invited to join the Fire Tribe Alliance.

Not only that, in addition to the Tao tribe, some of the high-ranking tribes are also good at drinking, which allows the Fire Tribal Alliance to produce wine while prohibiting alcohol.

It's weird, but power can explain it all.

In fact, no one thinks that this is a problem, and the sentence "only the officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps" has not been said, so people basically do not have this kind of thinking.

The top has privileges, which everyone agrees on, and if you want to change, you can become a top manager.

Witches and chiefs all have ways to enter, although the former is more difficult, but the door to the top is not closed, and if you have the ability to compete on your own, no one will stop you.

The bronze warrior's brow furrowed as he looked the boy up and down for a moment, making sure he wasn't threatening to let him into the distillery.

In fact, he didn't want to go in, if this was really the Fire Tribal Alliance Distillery, then it was better not to mention the matter of buying wine, he didn't want to die yet.

And if not, these people who dared to deal with the beast would have eaten him with meat and bones.

When you enter the distillery, you will see a huge pool, the pool is smoking, and you can see a totem fire enveloping the pool, this totem fire is supposed to be specially heated for the distillery.

His eyes widened, and he saw once again those sea-blue torch-like eyes, which were the fierce beast that bound him.

"This ...... There are fierce beasts here. ”

Said in a trembling voice.

"Shut up, this is Lord Baxia. ”

Behind him, the bronze warrior raised his foot and kicked him in the ass to stop him.

Instead of shutting up, he opened his mouth wide open, and if he stood in front of him, he could clearly see the small tongue in his throat.

Your Majesty?

The lord who has been hibernating on the altar for a long time, carrying the god of fire, the gossip space, and the totem spirits?

He was really stunned, he communicated with Lord Baxia, and was kindly thrown by Lord Baxia, which was enough for him to brag about for a lifetime.

Just as he was staring at him in a daze, his head suddenly stretched out, stared at the stupid boy carefully for a while, said "It's a spoon", and then retracted his head.

He swam in the booze pool, occasionally opening his mouth to swallow a sip of wine, and then chirping in satisfaction.

"Meat, meat, meat. ”

When He finishes drinking and finishes his mouth, He roars like this.

At this time, a totem warrior will throw the roasted meat next to him towards his mouth, and he will bite it down, chew it in his mouth and swallow it thoroughly.

He swallowed a mouthful of spit, not knowing if it was because of the barbecue or the drink, or both.

"Go ahead and see what the Flint Witch is going to do with you. ”

Behind him came the voice of a bronze warrior, and he glanced back and walked in the direction he had guided.

The location was about to pass by the Great Wine Pit, so he deliberately walked closer, trying to look at the thick fog on the body of Lord Baxia, where it was said that the gods dwelt and he wanted to take a look.

Just as he walked past the wine pit, Baxia's head suddenly emerged from the water, and then the wine squirted out of his mouth, rushing on his body, directly knocking him down.

"Ah......h

With a scream, he slipped and fell into the puddle.

"Plop Plop Plop ......"

After tossing twice, he stabilized his figure.

He is a native of Donghai City, and the people of Donghai City basically know water.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

He kept coughing, he knew water, but he hadn't swam in the drink, and when he fell in just now, he drank several big sips, choking uncomfortably.

"Which mythical beast do you believe in now?"

When I opened my eyes, I saw two big sea-blue eyes waiting in front of me, and Lord Ba opened his mouth to ask.

With his mind racing, he immediately spoke: "Wolf totem, tree totem, fierce white tiger, fierce giant dog." ”

"Huh?"

The overlord was dissatisfied with his doubts, and looked at the young man in front of him with a playful look.

"Lord Baxia, you are a god, not a beast, if you ask me which divine beast I believe in, I will definitely say them, if you want to say which god I believe in, I will definitely believe in you." ”

He looked in horror at the blue power that spread towards him along the wine, and when he finished speaking, the power slowly stopped.

Baxia stopped, the fog above him flickered, and a large face appeared on the fog, if anyone had ever seen the fifth mystery, they should know that it was his face shape.

"This young man's sycophant is slapping through the back of the paper. ”

Fifth Xuan spoke, speaking standard Fire Tribe Alliance language.

Nowadays, the Fire Tribe Alliance language is somewhat similar to Mandarin, not exactly the same, but it has been greatly improved.

Since the Fifth Xuan tried to use the dense fog to form human organs to speak, communication has become simpler and simpler, but he rarely uses this method, and currently he is studying the power of faith, and rarely manages the affairs of the tribe.

"Vulcan ...... Gollum ...... dot dot "

The boy was so excited that he wanted to kneel down in the water, but naturally he drowned in the water.

The warriors who observed around couldn't help but let out some laughter, they were all warriors who had been guarding the hegemony all the year round, but they would not be frightened when they saw the appearance of the fifth mystery, and after a long time of contact, they also knew that the god of fire was a kind god, and they didn't like them to be restrained.

The blue power of the sea emerged from the body of the tyrant, and he was dragged up by this force and floated on the water.

"This kid can speak, Vulcan, and I want to reward him. ”

The tyrant's favorite thing is to be slapped on the back, and the fifth Xuandu said that the power of this young man's sycophant is through the back of the paper, and he naturally wants to express it.

"Okay, what do you want?"

Rewarding a clansman is a trivial matter for the Fifth Xuan, if he is in the fire capital, he is not too bad to violate the rules he has set, but it doesn't matter here.

This is a liquor factory built specifically for Baxia, and this guy has been grinding for a long time to get his wish.

It's a place with no rules, so it's good to relax.

"I ......"

He was stunned for a moment, this is the wish of the god of fire, and it sounds like the protagonist of the magic lamp story.

"I want a jar of wine. ”

The devil sent the gods, and he said such a sentence.

Don't talk about him after saying this, that is, the fifth Xuan is stunned, I installed a magic lamp here, and as a result, you want to dominate the bath water?

The surrounding warriors couldn't help but laugh out loud, this young man was so funny.

"Yes, I want a jar of wine. ”

He is a bachelor, and since he speaks, he will not repent.

"Okay, then I'll give you a jar of wine. ”

Fifth Xuan didn't say anything more, opened his mouth directly, and then slowly disappeared into the thick fog.

The boy knelt down on top of the blue power of the bully and thanked him, and then was thrown out by the bully.

"Are you going to send him to the Flintstone Witch?"

A soldier whispered a question.

The Flint Witch is a witch who is responsible for following the Fifth Wizard, somewhat similar to the captain of the security team and the life nanny.

"No, I gave him the wine and let him go. ”

Baxia hates trivial things, and he doesn't like trouble, this teenager is comfortable with him, and he doesn't want the teenager to be troublesome.

"Thank you, Lord Baxia, can you give me some more food?" ”

It's not that he has to make inches, but he can't go back without food.

"Here you go, you're here. ”

The bully spoke, and his head had already dived into the pit, and the whale swallowed it with a clatter.

He really didn't have much of an image, but he didn't dare to say anything, and was led away by the warriors next to him.

"You, such a good opportunity, why don't you enter the gossip space and ask for the power of a leader. ”

The red bronze warrior who sent him out said regretfully, such a rare opportunity to exchange for a jar of wine, he is not worth it for a young man.

"That's for military merit, and I don't have military merit yet. ”

The answer was exchanged for a roll of the bronze warrior's eyes.

"And I'm the one who wants to be a great witch, I don't want the power of the leader, I want the power of four generations of witches. ”

The four generations of witches are still the most worshiped witches at present, and they are the most flickering among the witches of all dynasties.

The bronze warrior was completely speechless, although the warrior and the witch had no contradictions, they were like trains running on two lanes, especially when there was no high-level involved, and there was less communication.

So the Bronze Warrior felt that he had nothing to talk about with this young man who aspired to become a great witch, kicked him out, and turned back to the winery that belonged to Baxia.

Holding the wine jar, he left satisfied, came to the place where he buried the wooden box, carefully put the wine jar in, and looked at the half string of copper wire that had not been spent, and was very satisfied.

He turned around and untied the animal skin bag behind him, which was his ration, and when he opened it, he found that it was half roasted meat and half fried yellow millet, and the portions were very sufficient.

He glanced back gratefully, knowing that the Red Bronze Warrior didn't give him all the barbecue, because he was afraid that he would not be able to help but eat it on the way back, resulting in a lack of food halfway.

After putting the rations into the wooden box, filling it with snow, carrying the wooden box and taking one last look at the largest blackwater factory, he turned around and walked into the snow.

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