The primitive people who had come from afar and returned to the tribe had unloaded their burdens and were so tired that they lay down directly beside the campfire.

However, from the smiles on their faces, as well as the excited roars of the people in the tribe, it can be seen that the prey captured by these people far exceeded expectations.

At their feet are huge harvests that exude the scent of the sea.

The creature with its blue and white body and delicate scales has a pair of fist-sized eyes, and in front of its large mouth, something like a saw protrudes and looks strange.

Guo Sen looked at these big fish that had been disemboweled, cleaned up, and also understood what this race usually feeds on.

He noticed that there were many round holes in the bodies of these big fish, and the blood stains had dried up, and then he looked at the "trident" in the hands of primitive people, and he realized that this thing actually served as a harpoon when fishing.

The women of the tribe had gathered, all of them holding unusually sharp metal blades in their hands, and it seemed that they would be the ones to do next.

The short blade came into contact with the skin of these strange-looking large, fish-looking fish, and quickly scraped off the delicate scales on them, and then some children ran over and followed suit.

Sharp blades skillfully sliced across the fish, and the delicate flesh gradually peeled away from the bones, and the children placed the flesh on trays made of tree bark.

It didn't take long for all the flesh to be cut, skewered with thin metal sticks, and smeared with a white, crystalline powder—certainly salt.

Countless skewers of fish were then placed around the campfire and grilled.

Guo Sen noticed that some primitive people left by the fire, and then walked into the warehouse.

They went straight to the pots, picked them up, and went back to where they were.

What is this for?

Roast and then dip in insect honey? How is this eaten?

However, Guo Sen also saw that those primitive people had pounded out a large number of pottery bowls from a corner of the storehouse.

Bowl......

It can't be eating meat skewers and drinking worm honey at the same time, right?

Is this more heavy and tasteful?

Guo Sen didn't expect that this race was actually a heavy lover of insect honey.

They all multiplied with bowls......

That tooth probably isn't good, right?

Guo Sen was deeply worried about these primitive people.

He watched as the fellows walked around holding clay bowls and distributing them to all the adults in the tribe.

Well? Not to those children?

Is Wormhoney okay? It's okay to give a little, right?

I didn't expect these primitive people to be quite harsh on their descendants.

The men holding the clay pots came to the crowd and uncovered the skins from the pots.

A dark purple frothy liquid soon flowed into the bowl held by the primitive people.

No, it doesn't seem like it's the honey!

Guo Sen narrowed his gaze and looked carefully at the things that had a lot of foam, it couldn't be the worm honey they had brought back before.

If it's not worm honey, what is it?

But immediately after, the primitive man holding another jar poured golden sticky insect honey into this strange water......

Guo Sen is getting more and more puzzling, what the hell is this?

If you pour honey into the water...... Wait, is it a drink?

Guo Sen remembered what he had drunk many times.

Oh no.

These primitive people, cow batch.

Drinks all made?

Guo Sen looked at the drink that was bubbling with white foam and mixed with some insect honey, and suddenly had a conjecture.

This thing is also fuchsia, is it a drink made from the purple-red root called "Leglu"?

With this conjecture, Guo Sen shifted his gaze to the warehouse.

With a stroke of his mind, he uncovered all the skins covering the clay pot, causing its contents to float into the air as if in a vacuum.

The vast majority of it is this purple-red liquid.

He looked at Leglu on the ground again, thought about it, controlled some of them again, and then, squeezed them with his telekinesis!

Mental power is like a juicer, squeezing out the light purple juice like spring water.

Guo Sen controlled the juice and compared it with the ones in the jar.

That's not right......

Compared to this raw juice, the jar seems to be softer and darker in color.

He had always thought that the purple-red drink that those primitive people drank was directly squeezed out of Leglu, but at this glance, it didn't seem right.

Could it be that what is in the jar is actually brewed?

Brewing.

This is a process of natural fermentation by using grain or fruit as raw material, adding special microorganisms and the like, and then going through natural fermentation.

The emergence of brewing is something that only appeared after civilization has increased its productivity to a certain level.

The emergence of this technology represents that this primitive civilization has entered a new situation.

However, this is only conjecture.

Guo Sen really wanted things to be as he expected, the primitive people had mastered the brewing technology, but he still had to observe and confirm it carefully.

This tribe of primitive people has mastered quite a peculiar civilization, and if they can still brew, then it can also be said that they are already a long way ahead of other civilizations on the sphere.

Turning their gaze back to the outside, the primitive people were still gulping down the drink and chewing on the skewers.

Sure enough, barbecue is the highest common pursuit of all intelligent lifeforms!

However, after Guo Sen saw some primitive people tilting their heads and fainting while drinking, and a considerable number of people's faces turned from white to red, he also confirmed at the same time that that drink was wine!

Wine......

God's presence?

Guo Sen hasn't tried this ability for a long time.

The last time it seemed to be a female dwarf.

That time, he almost lost face in order to taste the fruit.

But this time, it seems that it is also to taste something new......

No matter.

Guo Sen's mind moved!

His spirit was immediately lodged on a dwarf who had just put the wine in his mouth!

the groove.

What the hell is this?!

Guo Sen immediately felt a strange smell of fishy, bitter and sweet mixture, and directly squirted out this thing!

"Poof!"

An already drunk primitives next door were out of luck.

The man was sprayed all over his face, glared angrily at Guo Sen's divine presence, and raised his big fist.

It's wine!

No wonder these primitives called it "irreplaceable"!

Guo Sen could feel the intense dizziness caused by the alcohol.

In order to relieve this feeling, he hurriedly lifted the divine presence.

Still, the feeling of dizziness tormented his spirit.

Guo Sen didn't look at the brawl that happened because of his divine presence just now, but raised his gaze and shifted to the vast space to see the vast stars.

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