Chapter 90: Many Friends, Many Paths
Wu Yuan followed the woman's gaze and turned back and forth between himself and Mang, still confused.
"I, Shizhu, have made you a friend."
The woman didn't know what to be pleased, so she smiled and stepped forward to hug Wu Yuan's shoulder, and said very boldly.
Wu Yuan didn't feel good in front of him, but after reporting his name, he was secretly vigilant.
What the hell is going on with this woman from the Chiyan tribe?
The speed of changing the face is also a little too fast.
Could it be the kind of person Wu said, who will help count the money if she sells her?
However, with the leadership of this stone bead, the people of the Yanlong tribe entered the Chiyan tribe very smoothly.
After climbing a few mountain beams, they came to a very open place.
There are dark red stones all over the ground, there is really no shadow of grass, and this place, at first glance, you can tell that it is a camp where the Chiyan tribe has lived for a long time.
The dark red stone was polished!
There is a thin layer of ice on the stones, so you have to be careful not to fall on your heels.
Wuyuan is even more energetic.
Although that Shi Zhu said that he would be friends with her, he stood next to her and looked at her with a smile on his face, with a look of good show!
Along the way, she expressed her disapproval of the animal leather shoes on her feet several times, as well as the pickiness of her clothes.
That arrogant attitude makes people angry.
If it weren't for Mang's repeated admonishing eyes to signal her patience, her fist would have been swung out.
Bear with it!
Who let in the marginal land, after the mountain cliff tribe is gone, only this Chiyan tribe is the largest?
They have a mission on this trip, if they can't get enough jerky, the tribesmen will be hungry, and besides, she insists on coming, how to explain to Wu when she goes back?
Fortunately, this situation did not last long.
When the group entered the tribal cave, Mang opened the salt of the white flowers they brought and spread it in front of the chief of the Chiyan tribe.
The situation is reversed immediately!
"Is this salt?"
Shi Zhu, who had just been invincible, stared at the salt and couldn't take his eyes off it.
"That's right, put it in the broth, put it in the barbecue, that fragrant~"
The pride of the black circle arises spontaneously.
As he spoke, he sprinkled salt on the pieces of meat he had roasted.
"You are like this, you have to be even, and don't put too much!"
Wu Yuan pursed his lips, it's still a big tribe in the marginal land, they haven't even eaten salt, and such a big tribe doesn't even have a pot for stewing broth!
While teaching Shizhu to barbecue, she also has to take care of stewing the meat in her stone pot.
When the smell of meat came from the side of the fire pit, the people in the Chiyan tribe looked at it in surprise.
The stew was brought over by Mu Bai, and it had just spread in the Yanlong headquarters.
The food in the Chiyan tribe is still mainly barbecued, and they find it convenient and trouble-free.
But unlike the taste of barbecued meat, once it came out, the human instinct for food made them quickly realize that it was an amazing delicacy!
"Well, there's no alfalfa stems here, and there's no wild herbs."
Wu Yuan scooped a bowl and sighed in his hand, "If you add some alfalfa leaves and stems to the soup, the taste will be fresher and warmer." ”
"If there are wild vegetables, take out the stewed meat pieces and cut them into slices, put them in the pot and fry them, and then put the wild vegetables in and fry them, they are fragrant and oily, and they are not greasy!"
This time it was Shi Zhu's turn to be confused.
But she had already tasted the taste of the broth, but it was only half a bowl of belly, and the cold she had brought back from the ice and snow outside had been swept away, and her whole body was warm.
And the broth with salt is so delicious that it doesn't look good!
She had only heard the name 'salt' from Daddy before, but now that she had actually tasted it, she was really surprised by the taste.
If it's really like what Wuyuan said, with alfalfa leaves, stems, wild vegetables, etc., what will be delicious?
Before he could eat it in his mouth, just listening to Wu Yuan's description and looking at the aftertaste on her face, Shi Zhu was already completely convinced.
There really is something better in the world than a salted stew!
"Daddy, let's ask for their salt!"
Wait until the ice and snow melt outside, wait until the wild vegetables take root and sprout, and then she must make it and taste it!
The old chief of the Chiyan tribe glanced at his daughter, who had been very unproductive after eating salt, very angrily.
Of course he wants to keep all this salt in his tribe!
Although they are on the edge, they are not closed to news, the big tribes in the Sunrise Forest, the strong bloodline warriors are all able to eat salt!
Although the salt thing looks inconspicuous and doesn't put much meat in each meal, with it, it can make people increase their strength!
Originally, he wanted to pretend that he didn't know, and let the Yanlong tribe who delivered it to the door take some less jerky and go back.
But being so stirred up by his own daughter, he couldn't bargain.
However, he carefully looked at the chief of the Yanlong tribe, who was very young.
In addition to being burly and dignified, that vigorous blood is really not to be underestimated!
I'm afraid that I've already broken through to the middle level of bloodline warriors, right?
Such a young mid-level bloodline warrior has also awakened with four of his subordinates.
Although this Yanlong tribe is a newcomer and has not had a deep foundation in the marginal land, with only these few people in front of them and salt, the future future is also limitless.
"Of course, not only this time, but also in the future, we will also ask Chief Mang to trade with us! From now on, our two tribes will be friends. ”
After thinking about it for a moment, the old chief had a plan in his heart.
The marginal areas are full of fish and dragons, and every rainy season ends with a turmoil caused by the distribution of resources.
Regardless, the Yanlong Tribe is highly likely to grow into a formidable opponent.
Rather than having disputes in the future, it is better to actively make friends now.
……
Wu Yuan didn't understand these twists and turns, she was only responsible for making barbecue and stew meat in the Chiyan tribe, and teaching how to eat salt.
After seeing the people in the Chiyan tribe eating the meat she made, the look of surprise and satisfaction on her face was enough for her to be excited for a long time.
In the end, everyone returned with a full load, and when they took a large amount of dried meat exchanged from the Chiyan tribe on the road, they were a little reluctant to give up on the stone beads.
But when she returned to her tribe and saw the camp that had been renovated, she almost didn't recognize it, and she was reluctant to give up the Chiyan tribe before she was thrown into the Java Garden.
"Wu, Wu!"
The camp is surrounded by high wooden fences, as if it can isolate all dangers in the wilderness, and people feel a sense of security when they enter.
"It's finally back, it's better to be in our own house!" Wu Yuan sat on a high-backed wooden chair covered with animal skins, and sighed contentedly.
"Hey, who has been talking about the Chiyan tribe all the way?" The brute bull ruthlessly demolished her.
"Wu, this is what I got back from the Chiyan tribe, and they use it for hunting."
Before Mu Bai could inquire about their experience along the way, Manniu directly threw an object to her.