Chapter 343: Ill-intentioned
Baribali is a crypt demon, and he is used to being vulgar, and his biggest wish is to eat and drink, life and death are trivial matters, and he has never eaten enough today, so he is not happy in his heart, so he questions the other party's hospitality.
The old man's face tightened, and he said with a smile: "There is a shortage of materials, Gong Changwei just went out to explore the way to hunt, and unfortunately he was haunted by a snow python, and I have to thank the two for saving their lives! Not only did they save Gong Changwei, but this snow python was enough for the people in the village to eat for several months!"
Baribaly exclaimed, "How many months can a snow python eat?
The old man said gloomily: "The population is indeed quite large, but under the condition of controlling the food supply, it is not difficult to maintain it for a few months!
Ji Wenming didn't expect these mountain ghosts to have such a hard time, and couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, since the materials here are scarce, why don't you choose a place to live?"
Ji Wenming's problem is more complicated, the old man only said a few words and couldn't explain clearly, so he had to persuade him to eat, while narrating, after talking for a long time, the food in front of the old man only moved a piece of snow lotus, but Ji Wenming felt that the food in this snow town was peculiar, ate a few more, and gave the rest to Baribaly.
After the old man's narration, Ji Wenming knew that the mountain ghost clan was indeed forced to migrate here from the earthly world due to the flood, and originally they also wanted to continue to go deeper, but there was a black iron girder demon furnace castle blocking the way, and there was a flood raging above, so they had to be trapped here, and it had been hundreds of years.
After chatting for a while, the snow python cuisine had been properly handled, and several cleanly dressed teenagers held several plates of frost trays and brought up the python meat, as if they were afraid that the guests would not be full, and the meat on the plate was enough to weigh hundreds of catties.
There is no firewood and grass in the holy mountain, so these snow pythons are just washed clean with snow water, and then cut into pieces of meat with a knife.
Baribaly was tired from a day and wanted to eat some hot food, but he didn't expect it to be all cold, and the same was too delicate to satisfy his stomach.
This snow python cutting knife is very good, the meat is complete and delicate, it looks like a piece of snowflakes in general, but it is not enough for Baribaly's appetite, but under the frequent recommendation of the old man, Xi Wenming tasted a bite, and found that the entrance is both melting, sweet and delicious, and has a unique flavor.
Ji Wenming hadn't tasted a few slices yet, and Baribaly's side devoured it, ate a round belly, and kept complaining that the meat was eaten without stuffing his teeth, which was not enjoyable, which made the old man in the snow town embarrassed for a while, and said in his heart: "Although they bring their own dry food, these two big-bellied fools won't eat their own money!"
The food on the snow mountain seems to be indigestible, no matter how much you eat, it doesn't occupy your stomach, this snow python is finally a blood food, but you can't be satisfied with eating dozens of catties.
Ji Wenming's actions made the old man relax his vigilance, only to see him take out dry food from his backpack to let Baribaly eat, just a few pieces of jerky look black, but there is a tempting taste, looking at the old man in the snow town is quite fascinated, Ji Wenming also sent a piece by the way, for the old man to taste, anyway, these monster beast jerky, Ji Wenming has a lot of reserves, and there are a lot of ginseng king wooden cards.
This kind of black food looks inappropriate, it tastes salty and crisp, and the taste of the food in the snow town is very different, especially it contains a lot of energy, and there is a feeling of complete support in the stomach after a few bites, which makes people satisfied, the old man in the snow town looked at the backpack of Xi Wenming, and praised these beast meats, and then, seemingly plain, asked casually: "I don't know where the two distinguished guests came from and where are they going?"
Ji Wenming pointed to the top of his head without subtlety and said, "Come down from the ground, go to the ground!"
The old man was taken aback and said, "Flood World? Then this trip is far away! You are a dwarf, where are you going to do it?"
Through conversation, Ji Wenming knew that the mountain ghosts and the clan were all relocated from the ground, maybe they knew some paths, and sincerely asked: "Uncle, I was originally a surface person, and I strayed into the underground, and this time I climbed the mountain to find a way home, if you know, please ask me!"
The old man looked at the black iron dwarf demon with obvious characteristics, the same height, the same complexion, the same beard, in this white snow like a rock, he couldn't help but shake his head and said: "Why do you bother to tell me, how do you look like a surface person?"
It's no wonder that the old man in Snow Township guarded against Ji Wen's life, he really suffered the loss of the dwarf.
The Snow Township Mountain Ghost Clan hides here and rarely deals with the dwarf demons, and it is also because when they first arrived, they once wanted to borrow the furnace fort and go deep into the abyssal world to choose a place to survive, but they were taken by the black iron girder as snow mountain elves and many clansmen were captured as slaves, and because of their rarity, many people were tortured to death.
The mountain ghost clan is not very powerful, but it is slender and good at dancing, agile and beautiful, and it is often bought as a forbidden belly by those bars and dance halls and dignitaries, especially the women of the mountain ghost clan, the ice and snow are smart, the posture is pretty, and there are no wonders, it is difficult to find ten thousand gold, so there is a lot of loss.
The two sides fought several battles, until later, because of the lack of population replenishment, the mountain ghost clan was about to be wiped out, so it lurked, and they did not contact the outside world for hundreds of years, and finally escaped a catastrophe, so they were wary of the black iron dwarf, even if it was the black iron dwarf who saved Gong Changwei, the mountain ghost clan could not be convinced, lest he be a spy among the dwarf demons.
The old man in the snow town was even thinking about whether to change the village after this time, thinking that those black iron girder demons don't like the cold, even if they send troops to attack, at this height, I am afraid that they will not have some combat effectiveness, so they are a little relieved, but they still look at Xi Wenming with apprehension, with the combat power of this dwarf mule, one person may be able to destroy the mountain ghost clan!
The old man in the snow town tried his best to greet him, and even sent a jar of rare snow wine to the two of them to try it, Baribaly blushed after a cup, talked nonsense for a while, and fell asleep on the desk, but it was Xi Wenming, who only tasted one sip, and said nothing to drink.
Seeing this, the old man in the snow town blushed in a hurry, and opened his mouth to persuade: "How can there be a distinguished guest who can enter but can't have fun, although my snow town is a little poor, but it can't be laughed at!
Ji Wenming was shocked in his heart, and said secretly: "Who is this Xiaolian? Could it be the secret in this old man's heart?"
Speaking of which, after arriving in the snow town, Xi Wenming has always felt inappropriate, especially after meeting the old man in the snow town, this feeling is even stronger, although he seems to be enthusiastic, but in private he is on guard against himself everywhere, even these more than ten waiters have hidden weapons in their waists, and they will break out and hurt people at any time, so at the moment of deliciousness, Xi Wenming is only willing to taste it lightly, and does not dare to eat and drink wantonly.