After this incident came to an end for the time being, the entire Tongshan residential area continued to be plunged into the joy of the tribal visitors, and it was Shenzi, who was a bit of a nerd, who came.

Some sheep that were fed here were brought out to be slaughtered, and a half-grown wild boar was also taken out of the pigsty for bloodletting...

In order to make it easier for the people in the Tongshan residential area to eat meat, as early as when the Tongshan residential area was just built, Han Cheng asked people to get some of the poultry and livestock raised in the tribe and feed them here. few.

Normally, Junior Brother Lisha and the others would not be willing to eat, but now Han Cheng, the son of God, brought another group of people from the tribe, and everything will be different...

Amidst the jubilant busyness, a scent began to diffuse in the residential area of ​​Tongshan.

Seeing their joy, Han Cheng couldn't let them down either, so he cooked some tough dishes himself.

A pot of stewed braised pork that is oily but not greasy, more than a dozen plates of steamed square meat, grilled lamb chops...

These things are paired with yellow rice and dried millet. Just smelling it makes people salivate.

"Gudong!"

Before arriving at the gate of the Tongshan residential area, the old primitive man and the other five people swallowed hard.

At the moment, everyone quickened their pace, and then trotted all the way towards the Tongshan residential area...

The old primitive people of the Feng tribe caught up with the good time, and when Han Cheng got the last dish out of the pot and everyone was ready to eat, they came over.

The ordering of this meal card is not generally accurate.

As a person who comes from a later life and has good qualities, it is necessary to have people at home during meal times and let people eat.

In later generations, some people will make excuses by saying that they have eaten and so on.

However, in the face of delicious food, it is obviously impossible to see such a noble quality of modesty in the old primitive people who are extremely upright and have swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva while looking at the food.

These guys hugged the food distributed to them, buried their faces in the bowl one by one, and couldn't lift their heads after eating.

While eating, two guys couldn't help making grunting noises similar to food protection. Such a scene somehow reminded Han Cheng of feeding pigs...

good to eat!

It is so delicious!

The old primitive man who ate up a big bowl of rice, snapped out some shredded meat stuffed between his teeth with his black nails, popped it into his mouth and ate it with gusto, and could not stop here emotion.

I thought that the food I ate here last time was already delicious enough, but I didn't expect that the food I ate this time was even more delicious.

The old primitive man was sure that if such food came out of the leader of the tribe last time, he would not be able to get away no matter what.

The old primitives, who were full of food and drink, only noticed at this time that this tribe is quite different from the last time they came.

There were many more people in the tribe, and it seemed that most of the extra people were strong adults.

This made him a little suspicious.

Especially when he saw Han Cheng, who was not too old, the surprise and uncertainty in his heart became stronger.

Because he found that all the people in this tribe respected Han Cheng very much, even Junior Brother Sha, whom he considered the leader, had the same abnormal respect when facing this man.

Who is this guy?How does one have such a high status at such a young age?

It seemed that he was the leader of this powerful and wealthy tribe.

Because the language between the two tribes is not smooth, the other old primitive people don't know much about the Qingque tribe except what they can see with their eyes.

I only thought that the Tongshan residential area was the whole of the Qingque tribe. At this time, I saw Han Cheng and others suddenly appearing, of course I was confused.

When the old primitive man looked at Han Cheng suspiciously, Han Cheng was also looking at the old primitive man.

From Junior Brother Sha and the others, Han Cheng already knew their identities, and from the furs they carried with them, he could understand the purpose of their visit this time.

"Mao, go ask them if there are any other tribes around them."

After looking at the old primitive man for a while, Han Cheng spoke to Mao.

Because of the existence of the Tengshe tribe, the surrounding tribes basically suffered. If the Tongshan residential area wanted to develop better, it would not be possible to have only such a tribe around.

That's why Han Cheng asked Mao to ask Lao Yuan this question at this moment.

After Han Cheng's voice fell, Mao responded to the sound, looking very dignified and aura.

When it comes to communicating with outsiders, Mao Shi is not at all stage-frightened, after all, this is his field where he can perform to his heart's content.

It's just like Hei Wa is making pottery, making molds, and lame in carpentry and weaving.

Having dealt with the old primitive people, the more skilled Junior Brother Sha accompanied Mao there.

After Mao came to the old primitive man, he first extended his hand and shook hands with the old primitive man warmly.

The old primitive man had seen this kind of handshake with Brother Sha before, and knew that this was the tribe's way of expressing welcome and friendship. If it wasn't like this, the old primitive man would definitely be stunned at this moment.

After this enthusiastic handshake, under the surprised and puzzled gaze of the old primitive man, Fancy Translator started his performance.

At the beginning, seeing Mao dancing around and behaving strangely, the old primitive man was still confused. He didn't know what the guy who was like a male bird dancing in front of a female bird was expressing.

Even after this picture rose in his mind, the old primitive man subconsciously folded his hands on his chest.

After thinking about it, he pulled the primitive woman from their tribe over and stood in front of him.

It means that if Mao wants to do something, he can do it for this primitive woman, but don't get his idea.

After such a terrified misunderstanding continued for a period of time, the old primitive man suddenly found to his surprise that he seemed to understand the meaning of this dark-looking guy.

"¥%...Fv"

After thinking about it carefully for a while, he thought about the neighboring tribes that had migrated with them.

Then, while talking nonsense, he gestured towards Maobi with his hand...

"Are there really other migratory tribes?"

Trade is indeed the number one fancy translator of the Qingque Tribe. Before that, the two former members of the trade team tried their best to exchange some information with the old primitive people.

It didn't take long for the trade to go out now, and the two parties had successfully communicated, and it was a relatively complicated one.

At this moment, after hearing the news from Mao, Han Cheng couldn't help being surprised.

"Ask him again, if he knows where those tribes migrated to."

After the surprise, Han Cheng said to the trade again...

Here, after understanding the meaning conveyed by Mao, the old primitive man fell into doubts. He didn't know what the person who was called the "Son of God" and who had a very respected status asked what he was doing.

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