Chapter 63: The Strange Rice Tribe

"Can you find some people to help me salvage something important!" Lin Xing put on his clothes and walked up to Jiao Moru to give a salute. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info courtesy and people, there must be something to ask for, which is also a way that is really forced to do so.

"Don't be polite, the old man should do his best!" Jiao Moru returned the salute with his fists, but he kept calling himself an old man, which made Lin Xing feel a little unhappy: This person can't speak, shouldn't you call yourself a little old man?

In fact, Lin Xing misunderstood, the first point is that Wu Zun is not a special honorific title, just like the Middle Earth said that the long Taoist priest is a meaning, and the other is that although the Middle Earth language is circulated as an official dialect in the five countries of the Japanese Dynasty, Jiao Moru is just a down-and-out nobleman, and it is not easy to speak fluently, how proficient do you expect him to be?

At the same time that Qi Daotian Ji told Jiao Moru that the Yaqi Snake had been killed, Jiao Moru sent his wife to the tribe to call people and follow him to see what was going on.

As the two spoke, there was a flickering of voices in the distance, but it was Tian Ji's mother who brought the people to watch the slain Yaqi Snake.

“#%& amp;......" A group of people were talking about something, but Lin Xing didn't understand a word, but the tone was similar to that of the devils in later generations.

Lin Xing's understanding of the devil's words was limited to the few words that were turned over and over *****, if someone shouted two sentences now, he would probably be able to understand it, but as for what the group of people in front of him said, he really didn't understand.

"They said they wanted to pay homage to Su Zhan Wuzun's remains!" Tian Ji made a clever translation that made Lin Xing only roll his eyes: Can you speak? Can you speak?

"The clansmen were very happy when they heard that the Baqi Demon Snake was slaughtered by Woozun, and they all said that they would come to see Woozun off!" Tian Ji's mother mended the knife and scorched Lin Xinglei's exterior and tenderness. It's really not that a family doesn't enter the door, at this time Lin Xing could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

"It's to catch the wind and wash the dust!" Jiao Moru felt that his old face had been lost by these two people, and hurriedly explained to Lin Xing: "The clansmen want to thank Wu Zun, please don't shirk!"

"Where is the old man, the kid is sleepy all the way and is about to be bothered, please don't blame the old man!" Lin Xing hugged his fist at Jiao Moru: "Please worry about the salvage!"

Next, Lin Xing explained the shape of the trunk to Jiao Moru, and then went to their tribe to rest with Qi Daotian Ji.

This time has long passed the time of dinner, but the tribe is still brightly lit, and a group of people light a bonfire in the open space and sing and dance to celebrate Lin Xing's achievement.

Tian Ji's tribe is not rich, and the barbecue is only the weight of Lin Xing alone, but the wine is enough. Regardless of men, women and children in the tribe, as long as they want to drink, they can drink happily, and most of them are made of wild fruits, which are not very valuable.

Lin Xing is indeed hungry, he just wants to vomit after eating raw fish and shrimp at sea for the past two days, after all, he is not a monster who drinks blood, who can stand eating those things all the time?

However, it seems that the devils of the later generations are quite eager to see this, and it is not a taste to see a group of people watching themselves eat Lin Xing, so he beckoned Qi Daotian Ji to come to him and whispered to her to find some fresh fish.

Seeing that Qi Daotian Ji and Lin Xing were so close, there were several young men in the tribe who couldn't help but show anger, in their hearts, they had already regarded Qi Daotian Ji as their forbidden mane, the Yaqi Snake wanted to eat Tian Ji, they didn't dare to show their faces, this one in front of them was more powerful than the demon snake, and they also dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

Several people winked at each other, picked up the wine bowl on the table and walked towards Lin Xing together.

"Distinguished guest, thank you for removing the evil for us and returning me to a peaceful life for the Qidao clan!" the young man who took the lead toasted Lin Xing in a broken Middle-earth official dialect.

"Wine again?" Lin Xing patted his head painfully, although the alcohol in this period was not high, but if he drank too much, he would get drunk. This thing looks like water, but it can be drunk until it is haunted in the stomach, and it seems that I have been drunk two or three times in less than a month.

"Please accept the respect of our Qidao clan!" After the young man finished speaking, he raised his head and poured the wine in the bowl into his stomach, and turned the empty bowl upside down to signal to Lin Xing.

"This ......!" This is the rhythm of the general! Lin Xing had drunk a lot of alcohol in his later generations, how could he be afraid of him?

"Massive!" Seeing Lin Xing drink the wine dry, the young man stretched out a thumbs up, then stepped back with a smile, and motioned with his eyes to the people behind him to follow.

Lin Xing sneered in his heart, with his current cultivation, not to mention just a few people, even if all the people who fell were on it, they might not be able to get him drunk, provided that there was still so much inventory.

When Qi Daotian Ji came back with a few fresh fish, Lin Xing was already full of empty wine jars, and there were more than a dozen young strong men lying on the ground, all of whom were clansmen who were killed by Lin Xing on the spot because of their poor drinking.

"There's fish to eat!" Lin Xing put down the wine bowl in his hand, took the fish in Qi Daotian Ji's hand, and demonstrated the method of sashimi to these soil buns on the spot.

Uh, it seems that he himself is a dirt bun, and he only knows that there is such a method, but he has never seen it, let alone eaten it. Do you want to peel it, do you want to remove the bones, or do you want to make it into grilled fish?

The only thing worthy of praise is that Lin Xing's knife skills are not bad, and he can be comparable to those chefs in later generations in terms of strength and accuracy in dealing with swords all day long, not to mention that he also has a strong sense of help, which those chefs do not have.

There is also the knife he used, the sharpness is not comparable to a kitchen knife, the first appearance of the Tiancong Cloud Sword was used as a kitchen knife by Chef Lin, if the Cong Cloud Sword has a sword spirit...... If there is a sword spirit, it is a spiritual weapon, and Lin Xing will not be willing to use it as a kitchen knife.

With so many favorable conditions, Lin Xing quickly cut a few live fish into thin fillets, and spread them out on the board, which was still a little interesting.

"Taste!" Lin Xing made a gesture of invitation to Qi Daotian Hime, motioning for her to taste her masterpiece. There is a hint of expectation in his eyes, don't get me wrong, this is not to flatter Tian Ji, but to let her test the poison. Yes, you should look at it with such a critical eye.

"Is this really edible?" Qi Inada Ji looked at the sashimi that had been arranged in the shape of flowers by Lin Xing, like a beautiful work of art, making people feel that no matter which piece was picked up, it was a kind of desecration of it.

"Of course you can eat it!" Lin Xing misunderstood what she meant, but he didn't know if he could eat it, and he was a little weak when he saw Qi Daotian Ji asking like this.

"Then I'll try it!" Ki Inada Hime stretched out her little hand and gently pinched a piece in front of her eyes to look at it carefully, never thinking that the fish would look like this when it was cut into thin slices: crystal clear, with a hint of pink in the delicateness.

Just looking at the appearance can arouse people's appetite, Qi Daotian Ji couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, stretched out her small tongue and gently licked her plump lips, and gently opened her teeth to hang the fish fillet in her mouth and chew it slowly.

What a goblin, Lin Xing scolded secretly in his heart: Why don't you just eat a fish fillet, do you want to be so tempting?

"Wow! it's so delicious!" Qi Daotian Ji excitedly hugged Lin Xing's arm and cheered: "I didn't expect such a thin fish to be eaten raw, it is so chewy." The fish is strong, delicate and has a slight sweetness!"

"It's good to be able to eat!" Lin Xing fell into a non-existent sweat, not because of the tension about the fish, but because this chick had been using her plump to stimulate Lin Xing's peripheral nerves.

"%#&@......" Qi Daotian Ji said a bird language that Lin Xing didn't understand at all, which should be introducing this new way of eating to the clansmen.

"Ula!" a group of hungry wolves pounced on the raw meat slices on the board, and snatched them all in a moment.