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At this moment, the old man is very grateful that he has made an extremely correct decision, that is to join the "Fighting Liu Brigade" and go to attack the Liuren in the dense forest with the Shuofeng tribe.

In fact, he doesn't know much about the "Fighting Liuren Brigade" now, it seems to be the abbreviation of "Fighting Liuren Brigade"?It's really weird, the old man murmured in his heart, but it doesn't matter whether it's weird or not, the important thing is that the Shuofeng tribe agreed, as long as they join this brigade, they can also have that kind of artifact.

The so-called divine weapon is the sheep horn bow made by Cheng Yang. When the old man saw it for the first time, he was shocked as a divine weapon.

In the eyes of the old man, Shuofeng's nine-year-old boy can still hunt and kill wild wolves with this weapon. How could this weapon called a bow and arrow not be a magical weapon.

As long as Shuofeng agrees to help them make bows and arrows, then attacking the exiles with them is no big deal, even if it is a risk, it is worth it!

The old man brought a few people from his tribe to Shuofeng just to find out the news. He didn't believe that Shuofeng would act rashly without certainty, but he didn't expect to get such a big surprise.

There was actually a tribe willing to follow them to attack the exiles. Yan was also very excited. He had received cold reception from so many tribes before, and he thought that Lanshan was the same, but he didn't expect that they would take the initiative to find them.

Deeply moved, Yan decided to take the friendly leader for a walk in their tribe.

Although Lanshan and Shuofeng are both tribes in the north, they are far away from each other, and they haven't been in each other's tribes carefully before.

To show his sincerity, Yan decided to invite these people from the Blue Mountain Tribe to have lunch with them today, and let them have a look at the new things of their Shuofeng Tribe!

Unaware of someone's secret show-off mentality, the leader of the Blue Mountain Tribe was very moved. He did not expect the Shuofeng Tribe to be so hospitable. This northern tribe has never been very rich, and there is no such thing as inviting foreigners to eat in the tribe.

The old man felt that Shuo Feng was as he thought, his behavior was very trustworthy, and he was willing to take out expensive food, so there was nothing unbelievable.

But they, Lanshan, are not ignorant people. Food has always been scarce in the northern part of the dense forest. Even if the tribes hunted many goats together before, there is no shortage of food in a short period of time. He can't waste other people's food. He is guilty .

Hearing that the old man wanted to refuse, Yan was not happy, blowing his beard and staring, he grabbed the old man who was about to turn around, and refused to let him leave.

"Isn't it just a meal, we still have the wind! Let's go and have a meal with us..."

"No, no, it's not appropriate..."

"There's nothing inappropriate, come, come, come with us..."

Yan Gang dragged the old man who wanted to leave, and dragged him to the dining place in the tribe. Yan was not young anymore, but compared with the old man, he was still in his prime.

The poor old man was dragged all the way there, and his face was still full of guilt. Alas, if he had expected that the Shuofeng tribe was so hospitable, he would have brought fewer people here.

The old man looked blankly behind him, only knowing that the few tribesmen who followed him were a little embarrassed, they really didn't know how to wink at all, why didn't they know how to snatch him from the leader of the Shuofeng tribe.

He should come here alone, these people are too useless.

The people of the Lanshan Tribe, who had been stared at several times, were a little puzzled. They didn't understand why their leader was unhappy. Isn't it a good thing that the Shuofeng Tribe invited them to eat together? Thinking of this, they quickened their pace and followed closely behind the two heads.

Unbeknownst to the old man, the Shuofeng Tribe has long been different from the past. What people eat now is not as simple as simply roasting with fire.

Hearing that the headman wanted to invite these people from the Lanshan tribe to eat with them, although the Shuofeng tribe was a little surprised, they quickly made arrangements and took action immediately.

Bundles of firewood were brought over, all of which were wooden sticks of similar thickness, tied together by hemp ropes. It was not surprising for the Blue Mountain Tribe to see them.

It is almost the same with their tribe. Every time they eat, they have to bring a lot of firewood. For convenience, these firewood are tied up with a rattan. Get too many stares from these people.

And the next moment, these indifferent Lanshan people showed surprise expressions on their faces. They watched these Shuofeng tribesmen hold a bunch of bottles and cans in their hands.

The members of the Shuofeng tribe were very careful, and each of them held at least one thing in their hands, that is, the pottery bowls that Cheng Yang distributed to them, and when the bows were made in the tribe before, they rushed to make a batch of pottery.

Many people in the Shuofeng tribe now have a bowl, and many people have been given a spoon and a pottery cup with a round belly for drinking. There are two there.

Since seeing Cheng Yang take out these new things, the tribe members who complained about why they didn't make the bow earlier immediately had no objection.

Not to mention, just the hot soup cooked in the pottery pot, after drinking it, the whole body feels warm, and it has been praised by the tribesmen. It is really comfortable to drink two mouthfuls of hot soup in this winter That's right, even the fried meat slices that the tribe had been thinking about before were left behind by them.

Drinking soup is still delicious in winter, so what does it matter if you can get the bow later, it is not important at all compared to hot soup.

The Lanshan Tribes, who had never seen pottery before, stared wide-eyed. Looking at the loess-colored things in front of them, they felt very strange and familiar.

This is somewhat similar to the stone bowls in their tribe, but it looks weird, and the color seems to be wrong.

"Are these stone pots from your tribe?"

Why does it look a little strange, and there are many.

The members of the Shuofeng tribe who thought they knew it well proudly puffed out their chests. This is not a stone pot, but pottery, which is only available in their tribe!

Blue Mountain's little friends don't understand their emotions, but soon they have no time to take care of them.

The food to be eaten later was cut into very small pieces by Fenglei, and put into a pot with a big belly and a round mouth, with a lot of water in it.

The simple stove has been set up long ago, as long as the fire is turned on, it can be cooked immediately.

When the pot was bubbling, Fenglei put the sliced ​​ginger specially sent by Cheng Yang into the pot, and when the pottery cover was lifted, white steam rose, which was a phenomenon that the Blue Mountain Tribe had never seen before.

The white gas was a bit hot, and it also carried the aroma of food. The hungry people couldn't help but get closer. Soon the pot was surrounded by people. When the people from Lanshan came to their senses , It was found that there was no gap to drill.

Fortunately, it wasn't just a clay pot. When they found out that there was another one that was lighting a fire, they were finally clever enough to know to reserve a place in advance.

The old man, who was very reluctant to come here before, is now dumbfounded. He did not expect that the Shuofeng tribe has undergone such a big change in a short period of time.

The old man's eyes flickered. The Shuofeng tribe is really not simple. They have made so many big moves without making a sound. Suddenly, he has a little more confidence in this attack. The Shuofeng tribe must still have something Less cards.

Yan could see all these changes on his face, but he didn't change his color at all. These things of the Shuofeng tribe don't need to be hidden, he just wanted to let people know that their Shuofeng tribe is very strong, so don't be so casual came to challenge them.

After the fight against the exiles this time, it is estimated that the north will be much quieter.

When the food was ready, all Shuofeng tribesmen picked up their bowls obediently, and formed a long queue in front of the clay pot, waiting for Fenglei to scoop the broth into their bowls.

Slowly drinking the broth in the bowl with a spoon, and eating two bites of dried fruit from time to time, is very pleasant.

A few people from the Blue Mountain Tribe also lined up. When it was their turn, they found out that they didn't have pottery bowls. What's the matter?

The people around him were already drinking soup deliciously. The mournful Lanshan tribe looked up to find their leader, and found that the old man had already sat down with Yan. They both had a bowl of soup in their hands, and Yan was still paying attention. Properly teach their chief how to use a spoon.

So the headman also forgot about them?Looking at the remaining broth in the pot, he blinked and wanted to drink it.

Cheng Yang rushed over with several pottery in hand.

Sure enough, it is still necessary to fire more pottery bowls, otherwise, there will not even be enough bowls when entertaining others.

The pottery bowl the old man is using now probably belonged to the headman. Cheng Yang gave Yan one before, and gave him one after firing a batch, so the headman has two pottery bowls.

There are almost no right pottery bowls in the tribe, but there are many pottery in Cheng Yang's place, all of which have various uses, and now they are sorted out and temporarily used as bowls for these Lanshan people.

Seeing that the "bowl" in their hands seemed a little different from that of others, Lanshan and the others touched their heads, feeling a little puzzled, but it was enough to drink soup, so they quickly handed over the bowls in their hands, and looked at the bowls inside. Full of broth, suddenly smiled.

"Cheng Yang, come here!"

As the leaders, Yan and the old man never forgot to discuss matters in the tribe with each other even when they were eating. Now that they are considered allies, Yan recruited the "Son of Heaven" from his tribe and showed it to the people facing him. .

Is this the "Son of God" who brought Shuo Feng a change?

The old man looked very serious, he put down the pottery bowl in his hand, and looked at Cheng Yang intently.

When Cheng Yang walked in, he felt the eyes of the old man next to the head man fall on him, without any panic, he raised his eyes and looked over, calmly.

The old man showed admiration on his face, this is indeed a good seedling, although he is not very old, he is very stable, if he grows up, he is afraid that he will be even stronger.

He was very envious in his heart, and his expression couldn't help revealing that Blue Mountain lacked such good seedlings. Among the younger generation, they had all the strength, but they didn't have the ability to take charge.

If one day he is gone, how can he protect Lanshan, how can he rest assured.

The old man looked at Yan, with a casual expression on his face.

"Yan, what do you think about us Lanshan joining your Shuofeng as a whole?"

Yan felt as if he had an auditory hallucination, but when he looked at the old man, he found that he didn't seem to be joking.

The air gradually became quiet, and Cheng Yang could feel that everyone's actions seemed to press the pause button.