Chapter 178: Giant Little Sage
The giants held a bonfire to celebrate Daemon joining the tribe, and the Giant King was very happy, sitting by the campfire with Daemon in his arms and stuffing a large handful of mammoth cheese into Daemon's mouth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Seeing Dai Dameng gobbling up, the giants all laughed, but the giant king laughed so much that tears were about to flow.
The giant was rude and ugly when he laughed, and although they were all laughing, Dai Dameng could feel the difference in the meaning of his smile.
The giants welcomed Dai Dameng sincerely, and the smile of the giant king was full of mischievous taste.
This night, Dai Dameng did nothing, only struggled to resist the giant king's hand full of mammoth cheese, and suddenly black smoke billowed and there was a scorching smell,
Dai Dameng sniffled and asked, "What's paste?" ”
The Giant King waved his big hand and said, "It's nothing, the cow is just roasted, and we are all used to it." Rest assured, as a new member, you have the privilege of being able to eat the undercooked and toasted parts of the bake that you will never eat. ”
"What? You roast the cow like this? This cow has a spirit in the sky, and it will definitely be unhappy. Dai Dameng turned his brain as quickly as he could, thinking about how to get rid of the Giant King's cheese, and said, "Why don't you come and roast the cow, my barbecue skills are very good." ”
"It's fine." The Giant King was also having fun playing with Dai Dameng, and when he heard that Dai Dameng could barbecue, he couldn't help but light up in the eyes. Although giants also love to barbecue their prey, they don't know the art of barbecue at all, and they don't know how to master the heat, and the meat they grill is often different from raw to cooked. When roasting snow rats, you need some, after all, snow rats are so big that they are cooked more evenly. But roast cattle is not good, often the outside is already charred and the inside is still bleeding.
Giants have a good appetite, and they eat the same as burnt and raw, but the giant king is different, he often negotiates with humans, and has tasted human food, so his taste is naturally relatively high. Seeing that the cow was scorched, he was also helpless, at this time, Dai Dameng was willing to make a move, which was naturally the best, and let go of Dai Dameng immediately.
Dai Dameng took out a big axe and cut a few thick parts of the cow's body, then smeared it with salt, and with a swing of the big axe, a ten-meter fire dragon suddenly appeared, surrounding the cow entirely.
Although the temperature of the giant axe is not as high as that of the campfire, it is more uniform and stable, and in a short time the cow is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, dripping with oil.
Dai Dameng handed the roast cow to the Giant King, the Giant King's eyes were straight, and the golden color and aroma of the roast cow immediately aroused his appetite.
Giants are also attracted to roast beef, although they do not have high requirements for food, but it does not mean that they cannot distinguish food. Compared to roast cows, the mammoth cheese they eat is like dog shit.
The king of giants gave the beef to the giants, and when they got the barbecue, the giants immediately devoured it, and after eating, they gnawed the bones until they were clean, and there was no trace of meat, so they smashed the bones and sucked the marrow inside, and finally licked their fingers clean.
The people in the camp will have a cooking skill, barbecue! And the craft is varied and very creative, not limited to grilled meat, grilled onions, grilled mushrooms, grilled tomatoes, baked potatoes, baked eggs...... Whatever they can eat, they can roast.
Although the means are single, they want to vomit when they eat themselves, but for the giants who have never eaten Terran barbecue, this is simply a delicacy in the world!
After the giants had eaten their fill, they ran to Dai Dameng's side, dancing hand in hand around Dai Dameng, Ula Ula, and singing ugly songs.
Dai Dameng finally got rid of the cheese of the giant king, and his temperament was also excellent, and when he saw more than a dozen giants singing around him, he suddenly felt a sense of pride, and his fists shook and he sang the song of the dragonborn.
"Roar! Ooh! Ha! Paladin, Paladin, let him ...... blood"
The song is fast-paced and easy to understand, as natural as breathing and heartbeat, and Dai Dameng sings like a heavenly sound.
The giants were shocked, and in their eyes Dai Dameng was a genius.
Dai Dameng first defeated the Giant King with his wrists and conquered their hearts, and then he roasted a good hand of meat and conquered their stomachs, and now, Dai Dameng actually sang an impassioned and heavenly song. This time, even their souls were conquered.
The giants couldn't help but step on the beat and hum along, although the pronunciation was wrong, but soon they mastered the rhythm of the song, and around Dai Dameng and Ula Ula, a group of people cried like wolves, and sang very energetically.
At this time, an old giant took out a skin bag, which was red slime and smelled of blood. The giant's camp has an uneven stone wall with various dark red patterns painted on it, and the old giant walks up to the stone wall and dips his palm in the slime and draws patterns in the blank space.
Damon asked the Giant King, "What is he doing?" ”
The Giant King pointed to the stone wall and said, "The old giant is the inheritor of the tribe, and he thinks that it is a big deal for you to join the tribe, and he wants to record this historic moment. ”
"Can I try it too?" Dai Dameng found it interesting.
"No way!" The Giant King shook his head and said, "This stone wall records the history of the tribe, and it is very sacred, and only the inheritors can paint on it. ”
"That's right," said Dai Dameng, a little disappointed.
The old giant turned his head, smiled at Dai Dameng, and pointed to a large stone next to the campfire, which was five meters high and smooth throughout, like a huge stone pillar, with a rope tied to it, and several long bones hanging from it. is an ornament, such boulders are common in the camps of giants.
The Giant King said to Dai Dameng, "It seems that they really like you, and the inheritor allows you to paint on the blank stone. ”
What should I draw? Dai Dameng sounded the statue of Talos in the snowy city, holding a big sword in his hand and stepping on a giant snake, which was really majestic. As soon as Dai Dameng had an idea, he painted himself.
As soon as he thought of it, Dai Dameng immediately started to do it, and after a while, he drew a villain.
However, the imagination is always very full, but the reality is very skinny, he thinks of a picture, his eyes are resolute, wearing an ebony helmet, holding a flaming giant axe, standing on his legs, standing against the sky and the earth, righteous and awe-inspiring.
However, the villain drawn has his mouth open and his eyes are staring, and there is no momentum at all, especially the expected flaming giant axe with both hands, which is drawn just between the legs, and the most important thing is that in order to show the blade of the axe, the front end is also drawn to swell. It looks like a third leg, and like something unspeakably large.
Dai Dameng looked at the three-legged villain and couldn't help but sigh.
The farmer looked at Dai Dameng's three-legged figure and pouted, not as good as his eight-year-old daughter's drawing.
But the giants went crazy, knelt in front of Dai Dameng, and bowed and worshipped.
The giants are in the embryonic period of primitive civilization, and they have a crazy thirst for art, but the giants and humans are not getting along quickly, and no one has ever called them advanced cultural knowledge.
Although Dai Dameng's level is only at the level of a child, he has a few strokes, the demeanor of the characters is fully displayed, the richness of imagination, and the accuracy of expression have far surpassed the cognition of giants.
The giants took Dai Dameng's hand, and Ula Ulla only shouted.
"What's wrong with them?" Dai Daemon was stunned by the giant's movements.
This group of children who had never seen the world really lost his old face, and the Giant King said helplessly, "They want you to paint them too." ”
Dai Dameng was confused, the giants all looked similar, and it was too difficult to distinguish them when drawing.
So Dai Dameng asked them to pose in different poses, some were entrusted with their chins to ponder, some raised their arms to the sky and roared, and some lowered their heads to gnaw on the ox legs, in different forms, lifelike, and after a while, all the twelve giants were painted, around the bonfire, rejoicing.
The giants cried with joy and pointed to the stone wall to admire their shapes.
Looking at Dai Dameng's portrait, the Giant King was not calm, and said embarrassedly: "Brother, can you paint me too." ”
Dai Dameng nodded, and after a while, an exceptionally huge giant statue appeared between the twelve giant portraits, powerful and powerful, like a celestial being.
The Giant King nodded in satisfaction.
At this time, the inheritor of the giant also finished painting the mural, and when he saw the portrait of Dai Dameng, he suddenly fell down and shouted to Dai Dameng: "Ulas Khan! Ulas Khan! ”
The other giants also knelt down and shouted, "Ulas Khan! ”
"What do they mean?" These giants love to bow down and shout, and Dai Dameng is used to seeing it.
The Giant King said with a dark face, "They especially worship you and treat you as a little saint. He was a little jealous of Dai Dameng, who had led a tribe of giants for thousands of years, and had never received such courtesy, and when the giants bowed down to him, most of them were afraid, afraid of his power, and had to bow down. But Dai Dameng was different, the twelve giants bowed down from the heart, like devout believers worshipping the gods.