Enter the Force Gu Division.

It's really just a tribe here, and it seems that there is no outside science at all.

Ordinary wooden houses, some are still grass houses, and the small village is not large, and it seems to be the scale of three or two thousand people.

The streets are relatively tidy, people come and go, men, women and children dress very simply.

To be precise, they should all be the kind of animal skin clothes, and then they all have their arms exposed.

"It feels like they're short of fabric." Ding Wuliu said in Ye Feng's ear.

"Little girl, you're right!"

Ding Wuliu's words were originally said to Ye Feng, but he was directly picked up by Amu next to Ye Feng, "We can't eat enough here every day, let alone others." ”

"Alas... What a miserable day we had! ”

Looking at Amu who was selling miserably in front of him, Ding Wuliu happened to see more than a dozen strong men raising their hands from the forest at the other end of the village.

A dozen people got a dozen huge bucks, short of meat?

A little farther away, there is a large wheat field, several women are pulling pears, and the children in the back are holding pears, don't look at people pulling, but the action is quite fast, at least Ding Wuliu thinks it is much faster than the old scalper he saw before.

Lack of food this time?

People come and go, all of them are full of tendon meat, and their eyes are blazing, is this what it looks like to be hungry?

Ding Wuliu's mind was very confused.

Starving, she naturally thought of the victims.

But what do these guys have to do with the victims?

"Amu, who are these?" Just when Ding Wuliu was still carefully observing the scenery in front of him, a person came out of the village.

This man is more than two meters tall, looks almost three meters tall, quite burly, full of muscles, like a raised rock on the mountain.

A big square face, not angry and arrogant, with a loud voice and a rumbling.

Walking over, faintly, Ding Wuliu felt that the earth was trembling.

"Dad, this is the Southwest Army that came to trade this time."

"This is Ye Feng, he came here instead of that fat man this time to come and see the situation in our tribe." The little brother Amu introduced Ye Feng very enthusiastically.

"Brother, this is my father, and he is also the leader of our tribe, and my father's name is Ah Shan."

Looking at the tower-like man in front of him, Ye Feng couldn't help but complain in his heart, are your tribe's names so arbitrary?

"Southwest Army?"

Ye Feng was looking at the big man in front of him, and the big man in front of him was also staring at Ye Feng.

A pair of big eyes stared straight ahead, although he didn't have any aura brought up by his true qi, but the figure stood there, and his gaze naturally carried a coercion.

"It's still a strong body."

Others may only feel a coercion, but Ye Feng can clearly feel the power in the body of the man in front of him through this gaze that is like a substance, and the boiling of qi and blood that is close to Chi Chi.

Flesh..... There may not be perfection in itself.

But pure strength is not necessarily worse than yourself.

Ye Feng faintly gave such an evaluation in his heart.

"Little brother, you are so strong, my power Gu actually has a feeling of cringe."

After looking at Ye Feng for a while, the patriarch named Ah Shan suddenly opened his mouth and smiled, "Welcome to the Li Gu Tribe!" ”

"Thank you, Patriarch."

Ye Feng arched his hand and said with a smile, "The patriarch's strength is really enviable!" ”

"Haha.... People in the mountains and wilderness have no ability, so they have a brute force. "Hehe, hehe, this Ahsan actually knows how to be humble.

It seems that this is also a wise and foolish person.

"Little brother, the opponent is hard to find, when I see you, I have an urge to fight, let's try?" Just when Ye Feng wanted to ask about the details of the Li Gu tribe, this Ah Shan suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, "Okay! ”

This patriarch may have been tempting, but it doesn't matter, he also wants to see the true power of the Force Gu.

"Dad, don't bully people."

"My brother, with such thin arms, how can he be your opponent!"

Ye Feng had just agreed, but his good brother Amu immediately stopped him.

Listening to the good brother's sincere words, Ye Feng was still a little moved.

But.... Lao Tzu's strength is not judged by the thickness of his arms~~~~

"Idiot!"

Glancing at his son, Ah Shan said, "Little Brother Ye's strength is not something you can spy on. ”

"Different cultivation systems are different, how can you simply judge strength or weakness by the thickness of your arms?"

"If that's the case, isn't the Corpse Gu Tribe all weak chickens?"

Ah Shan's tone was full of disdain and contempt for his son, and then turned to Ye Feng, "Little brother, let go of eating, how many bowls of rice can you eat?" ”

In Ashan's view, the thickness of the arm does not matter, the core is still dry rice.

The one who can cook the most is the strongest.

"Haven't tried the limit." Touching his chin, Ye Feng said.

At the same time, the psychology is even more complaining, this force Gu tribe is really a bit magical!

"Haha.... Then let's try the limits of the little brother today. ”

"Serve the meal."

As soon as the words fell, several young men ran over, carrying two huge rice buckets.

Every bucket is at least the size of a cubic meter.

The inside is all white rice that has been pressed.

In addition, a young man brought two large pots of pickles and two roast lamb shanks.

"Little brother, let's compare these first, if these can't tell the winner, let's continue?" Ah Shan's words made Ye Feng a little messy.

Looking at the white rice, pickles, and barbecue in front of you, did you say that the competition was dry rice?

Facing the expectant gaze of that group, Ye Feng was really completely speechless.

"Abba is really unreasonable, should I be on such a competition?"

Ye Feng still had the broken thoughts of this little brother Amu in his ears.

He looked at the food in front of him and swallowed continuously........

Taking a deep breath, Ye Feng didn't say anything more, and looked at the Patriarch of Ashan in front of him, "Patriarch, then I'm moving?" ”

"Eat first as respect!"

Pick up the big spoon that holds the rice, start to dry the rice directly in the rice bucket, and pour the pickles into the rice bucket while drying the rice.

Glancing at the Patriarch of Ashan, Ye Feng was not talking nonsense.

Immediately began to dry rice.

Pour the pickles directly into the rice bowl, then take a spoon in one hand to dry the rice, and hold the roast leg of lamb in the other, and open the bow left and right.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

"The new little brother is so amazing, it's the first time I've seen someone from outside eat so much."

"Look, Patriarch Ahsan has already eaten a third of it."

"This little brother is not slow, he has eaten almost a third."

"If I bet on a sheep, this little brother will definitely not be able to eat half a bucket of rice."

..........

A round of hustle and bustle, listening to these hustles, the five or six people next to him couldn't help but be emotionally rendered, "Master, come on!" ”

"Don't lose to the big guy!"

"Eat fast, eat more!"