"The journey to Arica is dangerous every year, and the beasts scattered during the Great Migration are the deadliest creatures. It's okay to encounter two or three, but if you are unfortunate enough to encounter a team of dozens, and there are some fierce animals in the other party's herd, it will be a complete nightmarish existence, even if the warriors of our tribe are brave and good at fighting, they can only choose to retreat. However, Talemond has finally reappeared, and with Talemond's blessing, I believe that this year's journey will definitely be extremely safe, and maybe no one of them will have to die......"

Angus could see that he was in high spirits, and kept babbling in Norman's ear, and Norman saw the right moment to interject and said, "Uncle Angus, what is Talemond?"

Angus glanced at Norman and nodded, "Dear Patton, you look like a provincial, and it's normal not to know Talemond." Then he elaborated: "Talemond is the protector of the Penco savannah, it is he who taught people how to survive on the prairie, and it is under his protection that the people of the savannah can reproduce from generation to generation......"

Norman had only been in the convoy for less than a day, and he didn't know much about the place they were in, but now under Angus's narration, Norman finally had a general understanding of the land he was in.

During his time at Nicardo, Norman was exposed to many things in Mannheim, including some aspects of the kingdom's geography, among which he was mentioned Penco.

In the records of those books, Peng Ke Ling is the most unique leader in the kingdom, in the dragon language to describe, this is a "foreign land", the books also record that the people of Peng Ke Ling are a group of wild people who drink blood, fierce, the kingdom of more than 200 years of internal wars, initiated by Peng Ke Ling people accounted for more than half.

Backwardness, barbarism, this is the whole impression of Penkol in Mannheim's books, and it is for this reason that some people who lost political battles but were not killed for various reasons are usually exiled to Penko.

Before Norman invented printing, books were still a valuable resource in the kingdom, mostly used to record spell knowledge, so there were not only few geography books, but even fewer records of Penkel, which was all Norman could know, and after Norman slowly put Angus's words out little by little, Norman knew how these qualities of Penkoling came about.

Located in the southernmost part of the mainland, Peng Keling is a vast prairie, and the annual green moon is the beginning of the germination of all things for the central and northern parts of the continent, but for the southern end of Peng Keling, it is the opposite, just entering the season of vitality and decay. At this time, with the large reduction of edible plants, the animals at the southern end of the Penkoe Territory will begin the annual migration to the north, that is, the flood of beasts that the Normans encountered on their way.

Such characteristics lead to the fact that there are not too many cities on Pengkeling. Because if you choose a random place to build a city, you may be swept away by the migrating beasts before it is built, so Peng Keling will only have cities in those places that will not be troubled by the migration of the herds.

In the words of the Knights Templar, the city represents civilization, and if there are few cities, civilization will naturally not be developed, which is probably one of the reasons why Peng Keling gives people the impression of "backwardness".

Another reason why Peng Keling gives people the impression of backwardness is because of the unique geographical environment here.

The fertile land and abundant produce of the Penco Prairie, combined with the sparse and sparsely populated land, meant that the people here did not need to work as hard as those in the central and northern regions, and they only needed to find a nearby fruit tree to fill their stomachs when they were hungry, and they would not starve to death every day with nothing to do. Born in sorrow and dying in peace, there is no progress without production, which should be one of the reasons why Peng Ke gave people the impression of backwardness.

As for the impression of "barbarism", it is also related to the geographical environment of the Penco steppe.

There are few cities in the Penco Prairie, so people mostly live in the form of tribes, and the people here are extremely dependent on natural resources, so different tribes often fight over natural resources, which is probably the reason why the people of Pengke give people the impression of "barbarism". And the way of survival and gathering in the form of tribes also led to the fact that the aristocratic manor system of the kingdom did not work here, with few nobles and few churches. There are few nobles, few churches, and not enough education, and people's sense of belonging to the kingdom is naturally not as strong as those in the central and northern parts who go to worship every week, which is why most of the civil strife in the kingdom is caused in Pengkeling.

In a word, Peng Keling is a barbaric and backward place.

However, the people here were very welcoming, and the Normans and the "provincials" would not have been allowed to pass if they had been somewhere else, without paying some monetary price, but they were easily accepted here. In addition to the fact that Norman was the one who was blessed by Talemond, the hospitality of the people of Pencoe was also an important reason.

And this was immediately verified.

While Norman and Angus were chatting, a plump black girl walked slowly over with a crockpot on her head.

There were many people watching the Elder Khufu dance in the middle, and the crowd was relatively dense, and the girl just squeezed into the crowd with a crockpot on her head, shuttling towards Norman, her body constantly shaking, but the magic was that the crockpot above her head never fell, as if it was glued to her head.

As soon as the girl squeezed to Norman's side, Qin Hao, who was on the outermost side, subconsciously looked over, his pupils shrank, and his hand moved slightly, and he was about to stop it.

If he still had some scruples about Norman, a former human sage, after this trip, Qin Hao had completely accepted Norman. After all, Norman has completed a feat that the ancestors of the Dragon Clan have never completed, and successfully opened the way for the Dragon Clan to return to the mainland, this feat is much more significant than quelling Xiao Bonian's conspiracy, which even made Qin Hao begin to worship this Long Situ, and faintly regarded himself as Norman's guard - this Long Situ is the most important person in the Dragon Clan now, as a middle protector, he naturally fights for his life and can't let Long Situ have a half-point difference!

Fortunately, Norman had noticed this, lightly touched Qin Hao's body, and signaled this nervous little comrade not to act rashly, Qin Hao's hand was put down, and the black girl squeezed to Norman's side smoothly.

"Good day, Uncle Angus,"

The girl squeezed to Norman's side, removed the crockpot from her head, and then greeted Angus before looking at Norman bravely.

Norman looked at her politely, and his gaze was calmly fixed on her face, which made the girl's hard-earned courage crushed at once, and she lowered her head shyly and bit her lip.

However, she was well prepared, and soon plucked up her courage again, and her eyelids lifted slightly, but she never dared to fully meet Norman's gaze, her eyes were almost fixed on Norman's chest, and she said softly: "Mr. Barton, you have not eaten since yesterday, I think you must be hungry, please eat some food." ”

This black girl has thick lips, a plump body that is a little fat, thick arms and legs, but quite in line with Norman aesthetics, more or less a beauty, or an exotic beauty.

Before Norman could speak, Angus, who was watching the play next to him, had already whistled, squeezed out a strange expression on his face and laughed: "Alva, your Uncle Angus hasn't eaten since he woke up this morning, can I eat a little?"

Alva was even more shy, and probably blushed, but her skin was so dark that it was impossible to tell if she was blushing or not.

"Uncle Angus, if you're hungry, eat with us. ”

But she immediately added: "But I don't have too much food to prepare, and if it's five people, it may not be enough......

Angus immediately burst out laughing: "I'm just kidding, of course I won't eat what you prepared for Barton." ”

Alva was relieved to hear this, and then plucked up the courage to look up at Norman, but as soon as she met Norman's gaze, she immediately lowered her head like a frightened fawn.

"Thank you. ”

Norman thanked her and lifted the crockpot from Alva's hand.

Norman still has a point about his appearance, although he is indeed handsome, but he is not to the point of getting a girl he doesn't know to take the initiative to deliver food, which should be the divine blood of Diortenas at work.

Seeing Norman take the crockpot and thank herself, Alva couldn't help but laugh, her mouth was grinning, and her head was subconsciously raised, only to see Norman watching her.

She seemed to realize that her current gaffe was being seen by Norman, which made her quickly throw down the sentence, "Then you eat slowly, and I'll come and clean up after eating." After that, he quickly turned around and pushed through the crowd and left.

After Alva left, Uncle Angus said with envy: "Alva is a famous beauty in our tribe, how many young men have shown love to her, but I have never seen her so active with any young man. ”

This is also called beauty?

Qin Hao and Zhang Han looked at each other after hearing this.

Although they are dragons, they have also been to Augustus and know what human beauties should look like.

Small face, small mouth, big eyes, high nose, white skin, big breasts, thin waist and buttocks, this is a human beauty, how many of these characteristics did that Alva put in just now?

Chen Qinghe was also noncommittal about Angus's statement, only Norman nodded sympathetically and agreed: "It is indeed a beauty." ”

His aesthetic was never recognized, and Angus was the first person to share his aesthetic tendencies, which made him feel very confidant.

It's just that they haven't eaten for a day, and they don't feel hungry at all for Norman, but everything has been delivered, and Norman took a look at what was in the jar, and saw that it was mainly some fruits and dried fruits, and some wide leaves were placed in it, and there was even a piece of dried dried meat that I don't know what kind of meat it was.

It can be seen that this Alva was indeed carried away by the sudden love, and she really stood up to the capital.

But Norman had just finished reading it when a fat black girl squeezed in, also with a crockpot on her head.

Qin Hao, who had experience, didn't stop him now, and the girl really sent food over, and after sending it, she couldn't resist Norman's hot electric eyes, and left quickly and shyly.

This also made Uncle Angus, who was standing on the side, even more envious, but before he could finish his envy, the next girl came again......

Elder Khufu danced vigorously in the middle, but the eyes of the onlookers gradually moved away from Elder Khufu and moved to the Norman side.

Most of the people's eyes are to watch the lively banter, some young men are envious and hateful, and Angus's gaze is from envy at the beginning, gradually turned into amusement and sympathy, especially after he saw Norman's helpless expression, even more sympathetic. In the end, he looked like "I understand", patted Norman on the shoulder, and said: "I know that being liked by too many girls is also a trouble, just like when I was young, I also had this kind of trouble, and that was when I was eighteen years old......"

This somewhat caused Norman to temporarily distract himself from it, and glanced at Angus, who was bragging in front of him, in surprise. However, when he looked left and right, he couldn't see how attractive this uncle could be when he was young, and he could be equal to the divine blood of Diortenas in his body.

And the gazes of the three dragons beside Norman gradually became subtle.

Chen Qinghe had a smile in his eyes, obviously looking at his sworn brother's jokes, while Qin Hao was worshipping his eyes, but he didn't expect that Long Situ was not only in spells, knowledge, Outstanding in terms of resourcefulness and other aspects, even in attracting the opposite sex, he was also outstanding in attracting the opposite sex, he even thought that if Long Situ could teach him one or two tricks, would he still need to worry about finding a partner in the future; Zhang Han belonged to Shen Junzhu, and he should have stood on the opposite side of Norman, but now his eyes were also very admirable, obviously like Qin Hao, he felt that he really couldn't think of anything else that this Long Situ was not good at.

The temperature in the Pengke prairie is actually not too high, mainly because the sun is too strong, which makes people a little unbearable. But Elder Khufu didn't know if he was used to this kind of scorching sun, and he didn't rest for most of the day, and in this half a day, there were more and more crockpots in front of Norman, and in the end they even had to be piled up, which was particularly spectacular, and Angus's eyes were completely sympathetic at this moment.

"All the unmarried girls in the tribe have been here......"

Things must be reversed, peach blossom luck is a good thing, but so many peach blossoms will become a trouble.

Norman, however, has a different take on Angus's claim.

"You've been here all, haven't you? He pointed to a figure running from side to side among the flocks in the distance, "Isn't there another one who hasn't been here?"

Norman didn't recognize all the women of the tribe overnight, and knew which ones were married and who were not, but he identified them mainly by the way they were dressed—all the women in the tribe who were married had their heads wrapped in turbans.

And the woman who was running among the sheep at a very distance, without a headscarf wrapped around her head, was the only woman who, until now, was not married at marriageable age and had not come to pay homage to him.

His current situation can be well described by a sentence commonly used by water friends in the live broadcast room:

Woman, you've got my attention.