Mix the world with the system

Looking at the Maji patriarch who was walking in front of Sa Yazi, Dashi patriarch's Erkang hand was still trembling in the wind, but he didn't come back: "Patriarch... so what..."

Shouldn't we wait for people to beg us for this kind of thing...

A gust of wind blows, and a single leaf falls down...

"Patriarch, wait for me!"

I was too anxious, and my hometown dialect came out bald.

It's already past lunch time, because everyone didn't eat because of the excitement of the four tribes.

Looking at the prey that was still lying on the ground and no one cared about it, Tenggan, who was already hungry enough to have knotted intestines, picked it up and walked towards the river: "I'm going to pack up the prey, can I make some corn cakes today? Crispy roast meat with sweet corn tortillas, even better with a bowl of wild vegetable soup.”

Wu Yue looked at him with a smile: "Your little recipe design is not bad, there are a lot of protein, carbohydrates and dietary fiber."

Teng Gan scratched his head in bewilderment: "I don't want to eat those, just barbecue, tortillas and wild vegetable soup."

Seeing Wu Yue nodding, she happily went to clean up her prey.

"Is there any more cornmeal?"

Yuan Lang asked.

Wu Yue nodded: "There are still some in the space, but it is best to find some corn nuts when hunting tomorrow. When I came, I saw some corn nuts in the forest. Although there are not many, the number of corn nuts in the past few days There's still enough food."

Yuan Lang nodded, and reached out to take the animal skin bag she handed over, which contained half a bag of golden yellow cornmeal.

When the Maji patriarch, who went out to catch a prey in the middle of the walk, came to the cave of the Xueyue tribe, his tall nose began to twitch continuously.

'Tick tock! '

A fragrance that has never been smelled keeps lingering in the nose.

"Yue, the sun is so bright outside that it started to rain!"

"Let the sun rain!"

"I'll go out and see...I'll fuck it!"

Teng Gan, who had just walked to the entrance of the cave, almost stepped into the puddle, but the next moment, the orc warrior standing by the puddle, whose mouth was still dripping with unknown liquid, let him know, what kind of puddle is this? Obviously someone's saliva.

"It's more or less a talent. It turns out that what the soldiers said before, that the common people can drown a person with a mouthful of saliva turned out to be true."

Teng Gan looked knowledgeable.

Maji, who was immersed in the fragrance, saw Teng Gan, and then woke up. Seeing the puddle as big as his own face, he hurriedly dug the soil with his bare feet and buried it embarrassingly.

"Haha! Well, I have something very important to ask Master Wu Yue."

Teng Gan looked at the buried puddle, and then at the Maji patriarch whose eyes were green with greed, with a loyal and honest face: "Master Wu Yue just went out."

Patriarch Maji tiptoed: "Then I'll go in and wait for her."

Teng Gan sneered, this guy is really coveting their food, dog thief!

"It's not very convenient. My boss eats food and doesn't like others to come in and disturb him. He's so fierce that he doesn't even let himself go... Aww!"

The moment the voice fell, a bone as thick as an arm hit him on the head with great precision: "Let him in."

The deep and magnetic voice was very indifferent, but it made Teng Ganzui, who had just insisted on blocking the Maji patriarch out, get out of the way.

"Hey, well, I'll go in first!"

After the Patriarch Maji finished speaking, he jumped and ran in as if he had caught more than a dozen wild boars.

"This guy's wretched figure is like a weasel going to steal a chicken."

"What is a weasel?"

"It's that kind... why are you here too!"

Teng Gan looked at Patriarch Dashi who was poking around beside him with a look of disgust. He felt that he was going to be depressed. It would be very unlucky to have one of them who rubbed off on food. Here comes another one. Can you still make people have a good meal? up.

"I'm here to find Patriarch Maji."

The patriarch Dashi of the half-orcs was still a little timid in the face of Teng Gan, a strong orc warrior.

"That's really unfortunate, your patriarch just left."

As soon as Tenggan finished speaking, the excited voice of the Maji patriarch came from the cave: "Is this kind of food called corn cake? It's so delicious!"

The bearded face of the Dashi clan raised slightly, and his not-so-big eyes just looked straight at Tenggan: "..."

I just watch you quietly, and you experience it yourself.

Embarrassed, Teng Gan waved his hand in disgust: "Let's go, we're all in the cave."

He walked forward with big strides, and muttered disgustedly, "People who rub rice can't eat four dishes in their lifetime"!

"Jie... This thing is so delicious!"

The head of the Maji family has corn cakes in one hand, and roasted meat slices that are burnt and crispy with a strong aroma in one hand. He has a bite of pancakes and a bite of meat.

"Now I know why those witches and orc warriors are willing to go to the super tribe. The food is really delicious."

Wu Yue glanced at him with a smile: "This method of making food is unique to our tribe. Other tribes can't make food with this taste. If Patriarch Maji has the opportunity, he can travel to our tribe."

Swallowing the food in his mouth, Maji waved his hand carelessly: "I'm not a witch, where can I travel, and there are tribes behind me, so I can't go far."

But in the next moment, this guy's eyes were shining brightly: "Master Wu Yue, haven't you established a tribe here? Can I often eat the food of your tribe?"

As he said that, he patted his chest very boldly: "Don't worry, animal skins or food are whatever you want, and I will exchange them with items."

Wu Yue smiled and waved her hands: "It's not a matter of exchange, we always have to leave, even the members of the Xueyue tribe I plan to take away, we can't stay here forever."

Patriarch Maji sighed deeply, and instantly felt that the food in his hands was not as delicious as before.

"It's such a pity that such delicious food will no longer be available in the future."

The topic of food didn't last long, and a few people sat in the cave after eating and drinking.

Only then did Patriarch Maji talk about his purpose of coming: "Our tribe doesn't need the quota this time, so I am willing to support the Xueyue tribe, but I hope Lord Wu Yue can help us get the quota for next year."

He stated his purpose very directly, Wu Yue and Yuan Lang looked at each other, and at the same time developed a good impression of this straightforward Maji patriarch.

"I don't know how many orc warriors in the Maji tribe need to be upgraded next year?"

Seeing that Wu Yue didn't agree directly, but asked herself this way, although the Maji patriarch was puzzled, he still smiled wryly: "Of course it's me."

Wu Yue felt relieved, and then said seriously: "We can support the Maji Tribe next year, and we will do our best to help you get places, but I hope you can give our tribe the opportunity to exchange totem poles.

Of course, our tribe will collect the items needed to exchange totem poles. "

Maji frowned slightly when he heard the words. In fact, after he became a gold-ranked orc, he also wanted to obtain a totem pole for the tribe.

Although he came here this time to say that he would fully support the Xueyue tribe to obtain the quota, why not use this method to get the help of the Xueyue tribe and obtain the subsequent competition quota.

If it was the previous four major tribes, he naturally didn't have to worry. Even if it was a competition of the strength of the tribe itself, their Maji tribe would have a great chance of winning.

But now it's different, there is a voodoo in the Uke tribe, who can kill people without knowing it.

The Uk tribe, which has a voodoo, is simply not something they can challenge.

And since Master Wu Yue was able to make such a request, he must have known his plan.

Maji smiled wryly: "You can also see that as long as the witch from the Uk tribe exists for a day, our three tribes have no hope of winning."

Wu Yue nodded: "I didn't make such a request to embarrass you, but our tribe really needs totem poles now."

Looking at Maji's puzzled eyes, Wu Yue quietly moved her eyes away to look at the sky outside and began to lie: "The great witch of our tribe went on a trip, and he said he would come back in five years.

But last year's beast tide destroyed the totem pole of our tribe, so a few of us came out to look for new totem poles. "

Knowing the terrible result of the orc's failure to upgrade, Maji nodded clearly: "So that's how it is."

After thinking for a while, he said with certainty: "Master Wu Yue, I can give you the opportunity to exchange totem poles, but after the big witch from your tribe comes back, can you set up a totem pole for our tribe?"

As he said, he looked expectantly at Wu Yue, who looked a little stiff.

Yuan Lang looked at a certain female who was a little stiff with a funny face, and said, "The great witch is Yue's master, so when it comes to the big witch, she is a little..."

Maji nodded quickly: "So that's the case, what about the totem pole?"

Master Wu Yue, I have no objection that you miss Master, but can you wait until you finish talking before continuing?

"Of course, if the big witch comes back, I will definitely ask him to set up a totem pole for your tribe.

Even if the big witch doesn't rush back, I will lead my clansmen to help you win the places again. "

The great witch is made up, even if it is to set up a totem pole, it can only be done on the day when she becomes the great witch.

However, it is very difficult to practice witchcraft, and she is not fully confident that she will become a great witch within five years, so she still has to give herself some leeway.

Maji nodded happily: "Okay, it's settled like this."

No matter what, he won't be at a disadvantage. The most important thing is... Hehe, there will be no orcs in their tribe who can upgrade to the gold rank within at least five years, so he is not very anxious about the totem pole.

But being able to get in touch with a powerful super tribe because of this is what makes him most proud.

Patriarch Maji and Wu Yue were talking about tribal affairs, while Patriarch Salted Fish Dashi on one side would break a piece of sweet cornbread that he had just rubbed into his mouth from time to time, chewing it.

Not to mention, this smell, even if you give him a beast leg, you won't change it.

Of course, if it's a whole boar beast, that's not necessarily the case.

"Yue, the chief of the Dongsang tribe is here."

Teng Gan, who was sitting at the entrance of the cave angrily because the food was rubbed off, was eating sweet corn tortillas when suddenly a group of very familiar figures appeared not far in front of him.

It was the Dongsang patriarch, Bu Lun, and Ying Fei who I saw at the meeting place before.

Seeing that Teng Gan's complexion was not good-looking, the three of them were a little embarrassed, especially Bren, who knew why others gave him such a bad look, but felt that his eyes had no place to put them, and did not dare to raise his head to look at Teng Gan's eyes.

"Patriarch Dongsang, please come in."

Wu Yue's indifferent voice resounded in the cave, and Patriarch Dongsang lifted his feet and walked in with a calm expression, while a look of anger flashed across Eagle Fei's eyes.

Brun quietly raised his head to look at Tenggan's dark face, and quickly shrank his neck to follow.

The cave was still filled with the aroma of food, which made the head of the Dongsang clan, who had just finished eating a piece of tender animal meat, drool instantly.

"Master Wu Yue, this time I've... Huh?"

Patriarch Dongsang just finished speaking halfway, when he saw Patriarch Maji who was sitting on the side holding a small wooden stick to poke his teeth.

"Why are you here?"

Patriarch Maji bared his colored teeth, which were still stained with vegetable leaves, and gave Patriarch Dongsang a very charming look: "Of course I have something to look for, Mr. Wu Yue. Why are you here? Looking for me?"

Patriarch Dongsang almost spit out the piece of meat he ate before at that glance. After a long period of mental preparation, he decided to ignore that idiot Maji Patriarch.

With a smile again, he looked at Wu Yue and Yuan Lang who were sitting there with plain faces: "Master Wu Yue, I just found out that Ying Fei stole your corn fruit without the consent of the Xueyue tribe. .

Food is very important to every tribe, hope you can forgive him. "

As he spoke, he stepped forward and placed the two packages in front of Wu Yue.

Yuan Lang raised his eyebrows, and lightly raised his slender fingers, a package contained corn kernels that Ying Fei had secretly saved from the Xueyue tribe.

And another package is full of precious herbs.

"These precious herbs are only found in our tribal territory, and the wizards of those super big tribes on the other side of the forest like these herbs very much."

Wu Yue raised her eyes and glanced at him, then her indifferent eyes fell on Ying Fei behind him, and there was a glint of darkness in her eyes.

The corners of his lips curled up in a strange arc: "That's the end of this matter, next time... Dongsang tribe may not have flying orcs."

These words were full of threats, but the smile on the face of the Dongsang patriarch deepened: "Thank you, Master Wu Yue."

Immediately, he turned his head and gave Yingfei a look, the clenched fist on the side of the orc suddenly let go, walked forward and said, "Thank you, Lord Wu Yue."

"Master Wu Yue, from Brun's words, do you want to get a place in this competition?"

Now that the conflict has been resolved, the indifference on Wu Yue's face dissipated, and she put on a smile: "Well, the orc warriors in our tribe need to be upgraded."

The Dongsang clan leader's eyes flickered: "Our Dongsang tribe is willing to fully support the Xueyue tribe."

Wu Yue nodded calmly: "What do you want?"