"What is this?!"

"I have an appetite when I look at it!"

Not far from the entrance of the food court, there is a small wooden cart with many ingredients on it.

Around it, there are many small wooden tables and tables and chairs for people to sit on.

On the cart, there are unknown vegetable leaves, some are white balls, red balls, and dark green bands like grass, and square white stones, anyway, they can't be named.

And these ingredients, all skewered with wooden sticks and put into a large plate, the soup is red, and the aroma continues to emanate from it.

"That's a lot of people!"

"We choose the one with few people, and if we have to queue up, we don't know how long we will have to wait. ”

"But I really want to eat ......"

"Why don't we eat separately?"

"Yes!"

"After eating, how about going to the mahjong house to gather?"

"That's a good idea!"

After many deer people discussed and gathered at the mahjong house, they dispersed to find the food they liked.

Lu Shui did not leave, but lined up at the door.

After waiting silently for more than ten minutes, it was finally his turn to buy.

"Boss, what is this?"

Lu Shui pointed to a large white ball.

"That's a heart pill, two 1 grain, do you want to try it?"

"Where's this?"

Lu Shui did not respond, but continued to point to other ingredients and ask.

"That's Chinese cabbage, it's very cheap, it's only 1 grain!"

"What about this?"

"Fish balls, also two 1 grain. ”

......

After asking more than a dozen ingredients in a row, Lu Shui stopped, and then took out 30 grains and picked out the ingredients he selected: "All of these come with 1 grain." ”

"Sir, that's only 15 grains. ”

The boss of the tiger man didn't know that Lushui belonged to the [Big Deer] tribe, and thought that the other party had taken the wrong one.

"You can see this when you look at this. ”

Lu Shui handed over his temporary card.

The boss of the tiger man looked at it and understood what was going on: "Mr. Lushui, please wait a while!"

"Hmm. ”

Under Lu Shui's gaze, the tiger boss directly pulled out the strings of wooden sticks and poured the ingredients into the red soup in the big iron pot.

After nearly five minutes, the ingredients were taken out with a wooden spoon and placed in a large wooden bowl prepared with some soup.

"Mr. Lushui, your spicy hot. ”

The boss of the tiger man took the strip of cloth soaked in water and padd it underneath, and handed it to the deer water that he wanted to wear.

Taking the wooden bowl and a small wooden thorn, Lu Shui walked directly to the vacant place of the table and chair next to him and sat down.

"Delicious!"

As soon as you take a few bites in your mouth, you can feel a different taste of the deer water.

Both eyes lit up.

There is no bitterness, and there is only an indescribable heat in the mouth, but it is really delicious!

"Sure enough, Malatang is my favorite!"

"I really don't know why those people like sweets, spicy and not fragrant?"

"Lord Ling Zhan has said that turnip greens have their own love. Don't you think that pudding tastes good?"

"That's not true, the pudding tastes really good, and it's quite popular with women, but the price is too expensive, 3 grains and 1 piece, it's just too much!"

"Be content, if it weren't for Lord Ling Zhan, you wouldn't be able to buy it even if you had money, wouldn't that be even more excessive?"

"Hah, really!"

While eating Lushui, while listening to the discussions of the people at the same table, he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart, and asked with curiosity: "Everyone, is Lord Ling Zhan really that powerful?

“......”

As soon as these words came out, the effect was very amazing.

Everyone stopped talking and turned their eyes to the deer water.

"How ......"

"What's the problem?"

This somewhat weird atmosphere made Lu Shui a little nervous, did he ask any questions that shouldn't be asked?

"Brother, you're not from the [Snow Rat] tribe, are you?"

"How do you know?"

Lu Shui was a little surprised.

If you don't notice your feet, it's not so easy to recognize.

A pig-man civilian looked at Lu Shui and said very firmly: "Dare to question Lord Ling Zhan's power, you are the first!"

"I see. ”

Only then did Lu Shui understand what was going on.

This Lord Ling Zhan has too much prestige in the [Snow Rat] tribe, right?

"Brother, what tribe are you from?"

"The [Great Deer] tribe. ”

"The [Great Deer] tribe, ......"

When a dog man civilian heard this, he looked at Lu Shui in surprise: "Then you brought enough food today, there should be hundreds of catties, right?"

Except for the people of the [Snow Rat] tribe, the people of the other tribes spend twice the price.

Such a big bowl of delicacies in front of Lushui requires at least 20 grains or more, plus other items bought in the big market, no matter how you look at it, it is also a base of hundreds of grains.

Unless the other party is a foodie, he would rather save money to buy food than buy items from the big market.

"No, I didn't know that the [Snow Rat] tribe was so magical, and I only brought 30 catties of food. ”

"30 pounds of grain?!"

The sharp-eyed turtle civilians couldn't help but exclaim.

If he is not mistaken, this bowl of spicy tang is 30 grains!

"Brother, are you going to sleep on the streets tonight?"

"No, I still have 20 grains. ”

"And 20 grains? Did you go to the ring and the mahjong house and make money?"

"I was lucky enough to earn 62 grains in the mahjong house. ”

“！”

Isn't that good......

Which one of you had not played mahjong?

From Lu Shui's bland words, they felt a deep malice.

"What's wrong with that?"

Feeling the depressed mood of everyone, no different from his fellow deer people, Lu Shui became more and more confused.

He just told the truth, why did everyone suddenly stop talking?

"It's fine, it's just that I'm a little sad. ”

A middle-aged pig man who lost a total of more than 500 grains showed a bitter smile: "Little brother, it seems that your luck and strength in playing mahjong are good!"

Luck is important, but playing mahjong also requires a certain amount of strength.

At the very least, you need to be able to look at cards, count cards, and cards in order to have a greater chance of winning.

"It's okay. ”

Lu Shui said very modestly: "I feel that it mainly depends on luck. ”

"Ha, whether it's luck or strength, as long as you don't lose, it's good!"

The dog-man civilian chuckled, "Brother, how do you feel about the [Snow Mouse] tribe?"

"Good!"

Lu Shui said this from the heart.

If the [Great Deer] tribe could be half as good as the [Snow Rat] tribe, he would be able to wake up laughing in his dreams.

"Then do you [Big Deer] tribe want to surrender to the [Snow Rat] tribe?"

"This ......"

Lu Shui frowned.

Then he looked at everyone and asked a little seriously: "Everyone, your tribe is subservient to the [Snow Rat] tribe, have you been treated differently? Just like we consume, we need to pay twice the price?"

"Hahaha, don't worry!"

When the middle-aged pig uncle heard this, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "The [Snow Mouse] tribe is the best tribe I have ever seen, as long as you surrender to them, anything can be treated fairly!"

"It can't be!"

Lu Shui was a little unconvinced: "If that's the case, what's the benefit for the [Snow Rat] tribe?"

"It's not so much a surrender as an alliance!"

"How do we know that?"

The turtle civilian shook his head indifferently: "Anyway, as long as the result is good, isn't it?"

"In other words, if you want to say that the only difference is the training......"

Just as the pig-man civilians were about to speak out of the training room, they were stared at by several eyes, and they suddenly came back to their senses and did not continue.

The training house is a confidential matter for the people who are not from the [Snow Rat] tribe.

Almost leaked this confidential information, and the pigmen civilians broke out in a cold sweat.

What's behind the training?

Looking at the frightened pigman, Lu Shui was very sensitive to the fact that the words behind the training were secrets belonging to the [Snow Mouse] tribe!

It's just that it seems that it's hard to find out from these civilians.

However, that doesn't mean you can't help it.

After eating Malatang as quickly as possible, Lu Shui left in a hurry.

It was a secret of the [Snow Rat] tribe, and he didn't want to wait for a moment!