Chapter 907

"What did these people of our Fengyan tribe look like when they came, with the calamity of the evil god on their bodies, it was the goddess who saved everyone's lives!

There is no prey in the forest anymore, but the goddess gives us the same food as the Apocalypse tribe, she is so good to us, how can we say that about her! ”

One sentence, so that everyone did not dare to say anything more.

"Gollum...... Gollum ......"

The stomach began to beat a drum, it was already dark, and the people who delivered food from the Apocalypse tribe had not yet arrived.

The strange fragrance in the Apocalypse tribe is getting stronger and stronger, and the greedy people are even more unbearable.

"Song Xun, do you think the goddess will give us that food too?" A male couldn't bear it anymore and asked quietly.

"Probably not." Song Xun shook his head, "I heard the male of the leader of Yan say that the goddess made a food called white rice, which is particularly fragrant, and it should be this."

But white rice is hard to find, and the goddess only makes it for the leaders of Qi and Yan, let's ...... Definitely won't eat it. ”

Hearing Song Xun say this, everyone became depressed.

It was already good to be able to eat and drink for nothing in the Apocalypse Tribe, and they didn't dare to expect that there would be the kind of white rice that only the tribal leader could eat.

At this time, the people of the Apocalypse tribe came out with a few pottery plates and put them aside.

When they saw that the food delivery was coming, everyone rushed over, and then they were all stunned.

I saw a large clay plate, containing a bunch of small white grains of food, exuding the smell of incense.

"White and white rice......" Song Xun looked at the food in amazement, and couldn't believe his eyes.

This is a precious food that only tribal leaders can eat, and the goddess will give it to them!

I don't know if I was moved or excited, Song Xun's eyes turned red.

There are so many people in the Fengyan tribe who came to the Apocalypse Tribe with a serious illness and became a burden to them.

Unexpectedly, the goddess and the leader of Qi did not treat them as a burden at all, but treated them preferentially everywhere, and distributed the food eaten by the Apocalypse tribesmen to them without hesitation.

None of the tribes could do that.

In a few seconds, the males of the Fengyan tribe had already begun to grab the fragrant food in the pottery plate.

"Put it all down!" Song Xun's face sank, and he scolded loudly.

Before they could put the food in their mouths, the males were startled, stopped harvesting, and looked at Song Xun in surprise, "Song Xun, what's wrong?" Can't you eat this, this? ”

"This is the most precious food of the Apocalypse Tribe, and the goddess has given it to us, but we can't eat it." Song Yun said coldly:

"Our people have already eaten a lot of their food, and now there is no prey in the forest, we can't eat such good food from other people, and we will all put it back!"

"Neither can you eat what the goddess has rewarded......

"Yes, this is a gift from the goddess."

"It's more fragrant than barbecue, let's take a bite!"

......

This thing is so fragrant that the males put down the food that was brought to their mouths and pleaded one after another.

"I said, put it down! Adi, give them back the food, we have meat and plants to eat, and we are already very happy. With his face on his face, he turned his head and left.

The Apocalypse Tribe has saved Yan twice, and it already owes them a lot, and now they are still letting them raise these sick clansmen of the Fengyan Tribe, people's hearts are all flesh and blood, how can Song Xun not be moved!

......

"Yo, what's going on?" The males were still entangled, and the goddess suddenly appeared at the door of the Apocalypse tribe.