In the evening, the various tribes participating in the exchange meeting had already been arranged, Ling Wen felt a little tired, and after consulting with the patriarch, he went to the residence of the Snow Wolf Tribe.

Ling Wen was in the Flying Eagle Tribe, the most outstanding child of the previous patriarch, and he was also one of the best warriors.

However, he has no intention of being the patriarch, and usually prefers to visit the mountains and rivers, or sit alone somewhere to enjoy a good life.

His father had no choice but to pass the position to his eldest brother Zhihong. Over the years, the two brothers have supported each other, and the Flying Eagle tribe has gradually grown day by day, becoming the famous tribe of the Nata Rainforest.

This time, the exchange was held in a place where a total of four tribes competed. Originally, the Flying Eagle Clan did not have an advantage at first, but Ling Wen was stunned to use his own methods to force the other three tribes to take the initiative to give up the opportunity to hold this exchange meeting.

When Ling Wen arrived, the snow kite was cooking at the door, the pale red firelight reflecting the fine beads of sweat on her face, and the fragrance of the clay pot emanated.

Ling Wen looked at her, he was a little stunned for a while, and then thought that this was his friend's partner, so he quickly shook off the thoughts that he shouldn't have in his mind and walked over quickly.

The snow kite heard the footsteps, put down the wooden spoon in his hand, and looked up at him.

"I'm here to find Mo Yan, he just went out with Mo Yun, if you don't mind, just wait for a while."

With a smile on her face, Xue Kite spoke unhurriedly, and her whole person seemed gentle, Ling Wen nodded and sat down on the edge of the open space on the side.

After a busy day, his body was a little cold, and the snow kite saw that his hands were a little purple, so he quickly picked up some bamboo and threw it into the fire.

The fire became stronger, and the fragrance spread even more. Ling Wen leaned closer to the fire, stretched out his hands, and the warm current passed through his body, and the whole person was a lot warmer.

When Mo Yan and Mo Yun came back, Ling Wen was still roasting by the fire, his face was calm, and the curvature of the corners of his lips was impossible to ignore.

Mo Yan handed the prey in his hand to Mo Yun, and Mo Yun caught it with his long arm. Seeing that the little guy was much more flexible, Mo Yan patted him on the shoulder to show encouragement.

"Go to the house first, I'm still busy with this, you and your mother will go eat first."

"Then I'll go in first, Father."

Mo Yun hummed a small tune in his mouth, smiled playfully, and quickly entered the house. The snow kite came out with something, and the two of them almost bumped into each other.

Mo Yun stopped his steps in time, Xue Kite's body was unstable, and the things in his hand fell down, he hurriedly stretched out his hand, stepped forward quickly, and caught it gently.

Xue Kite had a smile on her face, looked at Mo Yun, and there was a little anger in her voice, "How old are you, you are still so reckless, I almost lost this delicious can of soup." ”

Mo Yun stuck out his tongue, placed the jar on the stone table, turned his head to look at her, and gently grabbed her arm.

"Mother, I'm not happy, don't be angry, okay."

Snow Kite glared at him angrily, and her expression became a little colder, until she couldn't help it anymore and then withdrew her expression.

"You, just recognize that I won't talk about you, and you can't do it again in the future."

Mo Yun nodded, helped her bring over the things she wanted to use, and took the prey to be roasted outside.

When he was about to go out of the door, the snow kite stopped him.

"Wait a minute, call your father and that brother in for dinner in a moment, don't forget."

"Got it."

Mo Yun replied quickly and opened the door, the wind blowing in his face was a little cold, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Afraid that his mother would freeze, he quickly closed the door, tightened his clothes again, and ran to the fire quickly.

When he arrived, Mo Yan and Ling Wen were still talking. I haven't seen my old friend for many years for a long time, and I always don't seem to want to end too quickly, and I don't know how to talk until it's dark, but it hasn't stopped.

Mo Yun put the meat on the shelf and put it on, and threw the pottery bowl aside. The prey in his hand was already a little stiff, and it roasted on the fire for a while, slowly unfolding.

It was warm by the fire, and it didn't take long for his body to get hot. Mo Yun threw a few bamboo knots into it, and his brows slowly relaxed.

When the meat was roasted, Ling Wen couldn't help but lick his lips. Mo Yan looked at him, laughed loudly, and left him to eat together.

Ling Wen couldn't do it, but he pretended to postpone it and waved his hand. Mo Yan saw through his mind at a glance, but did not leave him any longer, and sighed with a little regret.

"Okay, since you're in a hurry to go back to see your brother, then I won't bother you, I'll go back to dinner first, and I'll look for you when I have time."

After Mo Yan finished speaking, he got up neatly and walked in the direction of Mo Yun. Ling Ren couldn't pretend to be able to do it this time, so he hurriedly chased after him.

"Hey, wait for me, you say you, I'll pretend, you don't know what it looks like, you really don't keep me with you."

Mo Yan stopped and turned to look at him, the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be hidden. Why didn't he see it before, Ling Wen turned out to be a lover of food.

Mo Yun on the side couldn't help laughing when he saw him like this, and then felt a little rude, and quickly covered his mouth.

was laughed at by one big and one small, his face was a little unbearable, he felt a little ashamed, and his face turned a little red.

However, this scene did not last for a while, and then disappeared. Ling Wen has never cared about face, so naturally he will not be ashamed of this little thing.

What's more, it's the first time he's seen something so good, so he naturally has to taste it.

He grinned and put his hand on Mo Yan's shoulder, and the two of them walked to the door with their shoulders hooked up, leaving Mo Yun on the side stunned in place, forgetting to take down the roasted meat.

It wasn't until the air faintly smelled of burnt that Mo Yun remembered about the meat, and hurriedly reached out to grab it, but it was scalded, and after blowing his hand for a while, he hurriedly grabbed the shelf with his claws.

He looked at the meat and found that only the edges were a little darker, and quickly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, it's okay, fortunately, it was taken down in time, otherwise it's a pity that it's such a delicious meat."

He took out a bone knife, cut off the meat on it bit by bit, and went in with a clay bowl.

By the time he entered, the three people in the room had already sat down, but none of them had eaten. Ling Wen's eyes were fixed on the bowl of meat in his hand, and his gaze never opened.

With so many people waiting for him, Mo Yun was a little embarrassed, so he hurriedly put the meat on the table, got some cold water on the side, and washed his hands that were a little red and swollen. I felt that it didn't hurt so much, so I went over and sat down.

Snow Kite had sharp eyes, and naturally noticed that something was wrong with his hand, so he hurriedly grabbed it and looked at it. I was relieved to find that the burns were not so severe.

"You, you're so uneasy."

The snow kite stepped aside and took some herbs and gently applied them to him. Mo Yun smiled awkwardly and remained silent.

Since he was a child, he was always so careless and often injured, and slowly got used to it. However, after the snow kite came, he often took good care of him, and he gradually liked the feeling of being spoiled.

When he was young, there was a time when he would be deliberately injured, and Snow Kite was so patient to help him apply medicine every time and sleep with her.

This burn reminded him of the foolish things he had done before. But he especially wants to be reckless for the rest of his life, so that his mother will always take care of himself.

When they were almost done, the two returned to the table. Ling Wenfeng ate the meat on the table like a wreck, and sometimes he was in a hurry to eat, so he went straight to grab it.

Mo Yan looked at him, smiled playfully, picked up the bamboo chopsticks on the side, and ate steadily.

Ling Wen looked at him, his eyes were a little strange, and he always felt that eating like this was very bad. In his opinion, how can orcs use these, of course, it is more realistic to eat and drink in large gulps.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, how can I change so much, I don't look like an orc anymore."

Mo Yan could naturally hear the meaning of his words, but he did not refute it.

"Ah, my partner made this thing, and now we all eat it like this, sometimes we eat it in small bites, and I always think this thing is more fragrant."

Ling Wen on the side listened to it, and suddenly felt that the meat in his hand was not fragrant, and his eating movements were much slower.

He came over for a meal, and was shown a lot of affection. When he has a female one day, he must show off to Mo Yan.

However, what Mo Yan said seems to have some truth, he moved a little slower just now, and there is indeed something that tastes better.

He picked up the bamboo chopsticks at hand with some disgust, and struggled to learn to pick up the meat like Mo Yan, but he didn't get it up after a few times, so he was so angry.

Later, Mo Yan taught him for a long time before he successfully ate the first bite of meat with bamboo chopsticks.

"Emma, I'm tired of Lao Tzu, don't say it, it's really fragrant."

When something goes into the mouth, it's really more satisfying. A group of people couldn't help but laugh out loud when they heard Ling Wen's words.