"Oh, it's called a bamboo bowl, it's made of a tree.

This is made of clay and is called a pottery bowl. ”

Seeing Yinluo pointing to an empty bamboo bowl in front of him, and a pottery bowl full of braised fish that he didn't know what to call it, Yang Yuexi hurriedly explained.

"Bowls?

Is this your name? ”

"Yes, yes, yes, we gave it ourselves.

The orcs of our tribe came up with several other ways to make food, so they also came up with this kind of bowl to hold food. ”

Yang Yuexi is the best psychological quality among several orcs.

In the face of such a strong person, even if it is the leader, Bai Mingmo and Long Xiao, they will be a little apprehensive.

But apart from admiration, he was not nervous at all.

Yin Luo nodded, and then his eyes moved to the prepared food, the steaming beef and radish soup, and the basket of roasted sweet potatoes, and the pot of chopped braised fish, everything made him feel extremely novel.

Like the orcs before him, he thought that the food was not only raw food, but also roasted over fire.

Ever since he ate the lamb's roasted fish, the taste has always been obsessed with him.

If it hadn't been delayed before, he would have come a long time ago.

It's just that he still didn't expect that the orcs of this tribe would have created such a variety of ways to eat food.

And their way of life is very different from that of ordinary orcs.

"It's all made of Mianmian?"

Yin Luo looked at the food on the long table with a smile, and then looked at the habits of the orcs of this tribe using food, as well as the benches and long tables under him, everything was so novel.

Even, he felt like he was alone, as if he hadn't left the tribe for a long time.

Otherwise, why are the orcs of this tribe so different in their living habits?

In my mind, I can't help but think of the old people.

The eye fell on the bamboo chopsticks on the long table, a bamboo bowl and a pair of bamboo chopsticks, all of which had been placed.

Is she really from the same place as her?

"Yes, Mianmian is very good at making food.

She was at home, and almost no one rushed to cook with her. ”

Yang Yuexi didn't know what she was thinking, and praised her sister vigorously.

Yang Mianmian really doesn't want to have too much prominence in the heart of this big python, but her third brother just wants to show her.

In order to prevent Yinluo from continuing to be interested in their family's things, Yang Mian forced out a kind smile and looked at Bai Hao: "Xiao Hao, where is your father?"

Didn't you go and find your father to come back for dinner? ”

"Daddy and the leader have gone to the tribe next door, so they shouldn't come back to eat."

As soon as he thought that he was going to the next tribe with the leader, Yang Mian guessed that Bai Mingmo was probably urging the leader to find the big witch.

"Then don't wait, I'll leave him a little bit up.

If you come back later, you don't have to redo it. ”

Yang Mianmian said, going to the kitchen to get a clay pot and leave food for Bai Mingmo.

Seeing that everyone didn't dare to serve on the table, Yang Ting hurriedly pushed Yang Mianmian to the long table and took it herself.

Coincidentally, Yang Mianmian happened to sit opposite Yinluo again.

This look up and not look down makes the sheep a little restless.

"Why have you seen me so many times, and are you still so nervous?

Mianmian, aren't we supposed to be friends already? ”

Yinluo's gentle tone and ambiguous tone instantly made Yang Mianmian even more overwhelmed.

Plus this time, it's only three times in total, right?

How did you become friends?

Besides, every time they meet, she is afraid that he is scared to death, okay?

Yang Mianmian continued to force a smile, and hurriedly nodded in recognition.

"It's just a little nervous, let's eat, everyone, you're welcome, if it's not enough, I'll do it again."

A piece of braised fish with full color and flavor suddenly appeared in the bamboo bowl in front of him, Yin Luo looked like a little cub who was already very skilled with chopsticks, and looked at him curiously.

There seemed to be some confusion in his eyes, why Xiao Feng wanted to give him meat.

Xiao Feng squinted at Yinluo is eyes and smiled: "Thank you for saving all the orcs in our tribe last time, this is my mother's specialty, braised fish."

Be careful of thorns, my mother said, you must chew and swallow slowly when eating fish, otherwise you will be stuck with shark fins, and you will be guilty. ”

Xiao Feng's soft voice, as well as his initiative to pick up vegetables for Yinluo, made the hearts of all the orcs present rise to their throats.

It wasn't until they saw the gentle smile on Yinluo's face that everyone picked up the chopsticks in front of them nervously and carefully sandwiched the dishes in front of them.

Xiong Cao and Yang Yuedong were the most miserable, they sat in pairs, but there was only a box of roasted sweet potatoes in front of them.

And so many delicious foods, they can only hold the roasted sweet potatoes and nibble on them.

Fortunately, the roasted sweet potatoes are soft and glutinous and sweet, and they are also satisfied.

After taking a bite, the taste of various aromas remained between his mouth, Yinluo listened to Xiaofeng's words, chewed slowly, and savored the braised fish in the bowl.

"It's delicious.

If I hadn't come to your little crescent tribe once, I wouldn't have known the food of this beast world, and I would still be able to do this.

It's a pity ......"

"What a pity? What's the pity?

You are a great benefactor of our tribe, and if you like to eat food made by Mianmian, you will come often in the future.

By the way, my lord, I heard Mianmian say that you are a sixth-order orc.

In this case, I think your speed is also very fast, and if you want to come to our little crescent tribe, it will not be a matter of time. ”

Yang Yuexi saw that Yinluo was satisfied, and hurriedly took over the conversation, inviting him again.

This enthusiasm, as if he and Yinluo are friends.

It's just that as soon as his voice fell, the sheep mian diagonally opposite couldn't bear it anymore, and his feet under the table kicked directly towards her third brother's feet!

Yang Yuexi was talking energetically, and was waiting for Yinluo to agree, but who knew that the calf that was caught off guard was kicked firmly, and it immediately hurt him to stand up!

Yang Yuexi's abrupt move frightened the orcs at the table, except for Yinluo, who stopped chewing their mouths one after another, and turned their heads to look at him inexplicably!

"Mianmian, why are you kicking me?!"

The corners of Yang Mianmian's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly shook his head with an innocent face: "I don't have it!" ”

Yang Yuexi looked at Yang Mianmian's expression, frowned and bent down to look at the legs under the table.

When he looked up again, his eyes fell on Yang Ting under the table next to Yang Mianmian: "Mother, did you kick me?" ”

Sheep Cotton: "......"

Yin Luo smiled and didn't expose Yang Mian's thoughts, but he didn't know why he was so popular with females when he was a male who was so fond of females, but when he came to Yang Mian, she always looked like he couldn't avoid it.