The conversation with the flowers ended in a peaceful atmosphere, and it happened that it was time for dinner.

It's not that Wen Tao is greedy, but that someone else came to inform Wen Tao to go over to the patriarch for dinner.

Originally, this task should have been completed by Hua, but at this moment, Hua was in front of Wen Tao, so Patriarch Jian could only let others come over to spread the word.

"Distinguished guest, the patriarch invites you to share dinner with us."

Just like the lines of Hua Noon, this time it was a middle-aged woman with a bucket-like waist and dark skin, who looked no different from the other women in the tribe.

Thinking that the flowers would become like this in the future, Wen Tao sighed a little.

It's a pity.

"Mom, why are you here?" While Wen Tao was thinking wildly, the flowers on the side were surprised.

It turned out that the person who came was the mother of the flower.

"Everybody's back because you're still practicing with the guests...... Speak, so the patriarch asked me to invite the guests over to the meal. Because there is no concept of "language", she can only use speech instead.

"Hey, is it all this time?"

Hua reacted at this time, hurriedly got up, bowed to Wen Tao and said, "Respected guest, I'm disturbing today, then I'll leave first." ”

After speaking, he left reluctantly.

And Wen Tao went to the open space in the center with Hua's mother.

Along the way, Wen Tao asked Hua's mother about Hua's news, but this woman's personality was the opposite of Hua, although she also respected Wen Tao on the surface, but she didn't seem to like to talk, but Wen Tao would only answer when he asked, which made him feel bored, so he didn't talk about it.

Along the way, many people who knew Wen Tao were popularizing the knowledge that Wen Tao was a tribal guest to other people who had just returned from hunting, and some curious children also came to Wen Tao to greet Wen Tao or make a grimace, and under everyone's gaze, Wen Tao came to the patriarch's side.

Two large pieces of already roasted dinosaur legs were placed on the table in front of the patriarch, surrounded by a circle of fruits, one of which was specially prepared by the patriarch for Wen Tao, and there were more fruits than meat.

Although Wen Tao doesn't seem to like to eat meat, he still prepares a roast leg, which is the etiquette of the Panshi tribe, even the elderly and children who usually don't eat meat will prepare meat on their table, but the size will be a little different.

Under the light of the bonfire, the patriarch's face flickered, and he couldn't tell what Ken was thinking.

"Guest, how was your day?" The patriarch asked kindly.

"Thank you for your concern, I have gained a lot today, and everyone is very enthusiastic." Wen Tao's naturally upwardly curled corners of his mouth made him look very relatable.

"That's good, I'm still worried that the children in the clan are not sensible and will accidentally bump into you."

After speaking, both of them laughed, and the atmosphere was very harmonious for a while.

I can't tell that both of them have their own ......

Harboring a ghost!

At this time, a plate was brought over, and a plate of meat was on it, but it was not similar to the dinosaur thigh meat on the table.

"Patriarch, guest, members of our hunting party have found a strange monster that we have never seen before."

Wen Tao, who was thinking about whether to maintain the "personality" of liking to eat fruits, was attracted by this sentence and looked over.

Wait, why does this thing look familiar? This flat mouth, webbed legs......

"Ducks! This turned out to be a duck! Wen Tao's heart shook slightly.

This is the age of dinosaurs, where did the ducks come from? Judging by its size, it is still a tamed ordinary domestic duck, not a mallard or an ancient ancestor of ducks.

Obviously, this is the native of the earth......

I didn't expect that the first fellow I met when I came to the world of the Black Tower turned out to be a genius duck with self-awareness, or in such a gluttonous situation.

The patriarch didn't notice Wen Tao's abnormality, and when the plate was flat, he beckoned Wen Tao and Meng to enjoy this monster that he had never seen before, and divided the roast duck into three portions and put it on their respective plates.

They are also bold, and they dare to send creatures that they have never seen in their mouths casually, and they are not afraid of poison.

Wen Tao quietly took a few bites.

Jian saw Wen Tao's actions, and asked with a little doubt: "Guest, don't you like to eat meat?" ”

Wen Tao had already thought of his rhetoric just now: "I prefer to eat fruit, not to hate meat." ”

Jian nodded, feeling that Wen Tao was much more normal like this, so he didn't say anything more.

But after a while, Jian and Meng realized that something was wrong.

Is this guest eating a little too much food?

Not only did he finish eating so much food on his plate, but he also added two more plates of food, you know, even the most edible fierce in the tribe couldn't eat half of Wen Tao's food.

In their minds, although the amount of food is not the same as strength, the strong must eat more than the average person.

No exceptions!

Jian and Meng glanced at each other, flashing a trace of puzzlement and surprise.

Wen Tao's small body, where did the food disappear?

Wen Tao naturally didn't know that the Panshi tribe was also particular about eating, and he was eating so much at the moment just because he was hungry.

That's right, although I didn't do high-intensity exercise today, I spent a lot of mental energy in the process of learning the language with flowers, and I also consumed a lot of energy, which needs to be replenished at the moment.

Wen Tao also found for the first time that high-intensity learning can also achieve the general effect of exercise, not that he usually doesn't use his brain, mainly because in his grade, it is rare to take the initiative to spend so much effort on learning.

At the same time, Wen Tao discovered at noon that the food of this world replenishes more energy than the same amount of food on the earth, although it tastes bad because there is no seasoning, but he still eats happily.

Seeing Wen Tao stretch out his sinful hand to the fourth plate, the patriarch couldn't help but cough twice, stood up and said loudly to all the people present, "My clansmen! Many of you may already know that today our Rock Tribe welcomed the first distinguished guest in decades, and he is the 'Wen Tao' next to me! He comes from a very powerful tribe called the Slippery Pot, and now let's show him our welcome with our most honorable courtesy! ”

After speaking, he turned his body to face Wen Tao, bowed his head slightly, and hammered his chest twice with his right hand, and the rest of the tribe did the same.

For a while, no matter how men, women, and children were brushing hundreds of people doing the same action to Wen Tao, the scene was quite bluffing, even if Wen Tao didn't understand the meaning of this action, he could feel their respect and unity.

Anyway, it feels quite face-saving.

Wen Tao's hand that was about to take the food retracted.

After making the move, the patriarch continued: "Tomorrow, we will hold a monthly large-scale hunt at the 'No. 1 table', and the guests will also participate, so people, show your heroic appearance in front of the guests!" ”

Suddenly, a tsunami-like cheer sounded below.

What activities do you attend?

Wen Tao actually didn't know until now that he was going to participate in the hunting event tomorrow, and no one had discussed it with him during this period.

However, Wen Tao had no unwillingness, grievances and worries in his heart, except for some surprise when he first heard the news, Wen Tao quickly calmed down, and then calmly accepted the patriarch's arrangement.

Wen Tao was not naïve enough to believe the patriarch's words, he really just went to visit tomorrow. At the very least, I definitely have to use my hands and feet to show off my muscles.

If you don't have the strength and just rely on your mouth, you won't be able to deceive for long.

Suddenly, a magnetic voice sounded in his head, which was the one Wen Tao had heard when he entered the Black Tower.

"Discover the side quest: Hunting Event."

"Mission Objective: Defeat a dinosaur over two meters tall alone in tomorrow's hunt, of any kind."

"Reward: 1000 evolution points."

"There is no penalty for failing the mission, do you accept it?"

I thought that after entering this world, the mission would only survive for 7 days, but I didn't expect a side quest to suddenly pop up, and Wen Tao suddenly felt that this world became interesting.

There are also side quests, which are almost like games.

Are there also hidden quests, story quests, couple quests, club quests, and daily quests?

Oh, interesting.

"What if you defeat more than one dinosaur alone? Are there any additional rewards? Wen Tao thought silently in his heart, wanting to know more details about the mission through this voice.

But the voice didn't answer Wen Tao's question, and I don't know if I can't or don't want to.

Although he didn't get an answer, Wen Tao didn't care, anyway, he would know when he tried it.

Wen Tao suddenly found that because he didn't accept the task at the first time, the acceptance prompt of the task became the lingua franca "whether to accept the side quest 'hunting activity'" hanging in the upper left corner of Wen Tao's view, and the font was translucent, which would not affect Wen Tao's normal vision.

Well, I successfully prostituted a lingua franca again.

"Yes." Wen Tao meditated in his heart and chose to accept this task.

And compared to the task itself, Wen Tao is now more interested in where this voice came from.

Because Wen Tao suddenly thought that Tianyi had asked himself before entering the Black Tower, if he wanted to be a manager.

Could it be that Tianyi found someone else to be the manager? Is this the voice of the manager?

But if you think about it carefully, it's not right, the Black Tower existed before Tianyi asked himself, since the sound of issuing the task is the same as the voice when he entered the Black Tower, if the owner of this voice is the manager of the Black Tower, then it also means that if Wen Tao promised Tianyi at that time to be the manager of the Black Tower, then it means that Wen Tao replaced "it" class, not "it" replaced Wen Tao's class.

Or, "it" is not a manager at all.

If we continue to think along this line of thought, then is the identity of the manager of the Black Tower vacant at this time, or is it ......

What about others?