In this way, Shi Zhiyi and Yi Ningjun's chef careers lasted for another three days, and in these four days, the various beasts and beasts roasted by the two together were estimated to be hundreds. Among all the Jing Barbarian people who came to participate in the Barbarian King Sacrifice, about 10,000 people were fortunate to taste the craftsmanship of the young city lord of Yunqi City and the county lord of the Great Jin Dynasty, and these lucky people naturally became the envy of others.

It is even rumored that a lucky person proposed to his beloved girl with the barbecue he had received, and the girl gave up the original idea of choosing the person she liked in the Barbarian King Festival Competition, and gladly agreed, adding another fire to the crowd that was already boiling over the barbecue.

In the past few days, the purple area where the Piji tribe is located has become the center of the entire Jingman clan's holy land. Today, in this huge basin, there are about 300,000 thorns, and forty or fifty percent of them gather in a huge circle centered on Camp 79 every day, hoping to smell the legendary smell of meat when the wind rises.

As for the others who didn't come, in addition to the task of preparing for the Barbarian King Sacrifice, the main reason was that they came too late and stood too far away, even if the smell of meat wafted up, it was estimated that they couldn't smell it.

And the reason why this unprecedented event was stopped was not because Shi Zhiyi and the two went on strike, but-

The day of the beginning of the Barbarian King Festival has finally arrived.

This should be the most reluctant barbarian king sacrifice ever started - except for the more than 10,000 lucky people who received the barbecue, almost all the Jing barbarians muttered silently in their hearts, why did they start so early?

Of course, this kind of disrespectful words to the barbarian king, even with Jing Man's honesty, no one will say it directly.

"Yi Ning, I feel that in the past few days, I have finished roasting all the meat in my life, and now I don't want to vomit even when I mention the word barbecue. ”

In the wooden house, Shi Zhiyi was lying on the bed in a large shape, with no scruples about the county lord Yi Ning sitting on the side.

The county lord Yi Ning smiled sweetly: "Brother Xiaoyi, I think your skills are getting better and better, if you are not the city lord in the future, it is not bad for the two of us to open a barbecue restaurant together."

When Shi Zhiyi heard this, his eyes rolled and he fainted happily.

In the past few days, if you want to say that the biggest harvest, in addition to the 10,000 lucky people, it is naturally the entire team of the Piji tribe.

All the game that Shi Zhiyi roasted was handed over to the two brothers, who cut it into pieces and distributed it with the young people of several other tribes, so the popularity and status of the Piji tribe among the entire Jingman clan skyrocketed.

There was even an elder among the twelve clans of the Rilian tribe who took the initiative to greet Su Gudong cordially, which made the honest Su Gudong feel flattered.

But for the Jing Barbarian clan, the fame and status obtained by such a special situation are all virtual and temporary, and what really determines the status of a tribe in the entire clan is the achievements of the barbarian king Dabi.

As the most important event of the Jing Barbarian Clan, a once-in-a-20 event, the results of the Barbarian King Contest determine the fate of all the Jing Barbarian men involved, and the results of this competition will determine the number of participants of a tribe in the next Barbarian King Festival, so it is not an exaggeration to say that it will determine the status and fate of a tribe.

And, of course, the fate of a certain Terran boy who is good at barbecue.

......

The first part of the whole barbarian king festival is not Dabi, but the war dance performance of young girls from various tribes.

In the large square in the center of the Rilian tribe, a platform made of hundreds of giant trees was erected, and the platform was covered with thick soil, and the soil was flattened with soft foxtail grass, and when you stepped on it barefoot, you would feel extremely comfortable.

Countless girls dressed up in fancy clothes, of course, in the eyes of the men of the Jing Barbarian clan, sang and danced one after another, trying to show their most beautiful side.

For this barbarian king festival, although the young Jing Barbarian men have been practicing diligently since they were sensible in order to get ahead, why didn't those girls prepare for several years or even more than ten years before they could stand out from the layers of selection of their own tribe and get the opportunity to dance in the holy land of the Jing Barbarian clan today?

Among the young men in the audience, maybe one of them will become the barbarian warrior of this year, if he happens to take a fancy to himself, then for a barbarian woman, it can almost be said that it is the highest achievement that can be achieved in this life.

Lord Yi Ning pulled Shi Zhiyi's sleeve, shuttled through the crowd like a butterfly, looked east and west, and was as excited as a child who got candy.

Men are natural warriors, while women are generally responsible for daily life, but this does not mean that they do not have the ability to fight. On the contrary, they also advocate strength, and they are beautiful with strength and vigor, and the war dance is the best form of expression of this feminine beauty.

Young girls, their hair and arms adorned with all kinds of colorful feathers, showing their toned arms and calves, rhythmically wielding spears or clubs in their hands in the passionate melody.

And the audience, crowded with barbarian men from various tribes, applauded and shouted for the girl they liked, or raised their arms high, revealing the solid muscles on their arms, trying to attract the girls' attention.

In the center of each stage, there is a basket woven of thin rattan, in which the tail feathers of various numbers of multicolored brocades are neatly arranged.

Colorful brocade is a kind of bird that is special to the wild forest, with a small body and bright color. In particular, its tail feathers, slender and colorful, are one of the favorite ornaments of Jingman girls.

When the teams of each tribe arrive at their respective stations, each Jing Barbarian male will be given seven tail feathers of multicolored sparrows, which are used to vote for their favorite teams in the battle dance at the beginning of the Barbarian King Festival.

The team with the most tail feathers in the war dance will win the opportunity to dance in the final stage of the Barbarian King Festival, which is not as important as the title of Barbarian King Warrior for each tribe, but it is also a supreme honor.

There are tens of thousands of tribes who come to participate in the barbarian king festival, and there are only more than 100 stages on the square, even if it is a non-stop performance throughout the day, there are only five or six hundred teams that can take the stage every day, and it will take more than half a month for these tens of thousands of tribes to finish performing.

Shi Zhiyi and Lord Yi Ning were still in high spirits for the first few days, but gradually began to get bored - after all, for the aesthetics of the human race, the form and rhythm of these tribal war dances are a bit monotonous, and the strong and vigorous posture of the Jingman girls is also something that Shi Zhiyi can't appreciate.

"Yi Ning, let's not go today, after looking at it these days, it seems that there is no difference between the dances of various tribes?"

"Well, in terms of the diversity of melodies and the expressiveness of themes, there are indeed some gaps with our Terran dances"

"Huh, you sound like you're an expert, why don't you go up and jump one?"

"No, I'm just saying it casually," said Lord Yi Ning shyly.

"Oh" Shi Zhiyi responded, and then there was no follow-up.

There was silence for a long time.

The county lord was shy there for a long time, and when he raised his head, he found that Shi Zhiyi was holding a secret book and reading it seriously, and he had no intention of continuing the topic at all, and he couldn't help but be disappointed.

"Brother Xiaoyi, if you can win the first place in the Barbarian King Sacrifice Competition, then I will dance to show you. Lord Yi Ning plucked up his courage and whispered.

Shi Zhiyi was completely immersed in the book and did not react.

"Brother Yi, did you hear what I said?"

"Ahh

"......" Lord Yi Ning was anxious and angry, stomped his feet, and went back to his wooden house.

Leaving Shi Zhiyi alone in the room, he wondered: "What's wrong?