The Primitive World of Planar Trading

Fuck, the cowhide will be peeled off before it is blown through, what should I do if it is swollen?Urgent, wait online!

The smile on Wu Nuo's face remained unchanged, but in his heart he had already begun to scold his mother.

Bai waited patiently for Hu Lang to translate Wu Yue's words, but without any emotional fluctuations, he nodded without hesitation and said, "Yes, he is the great witch of our tribe."

A very happy smile appeared on Wu Yue's face, and she said, "That's great, I knew he must be alive, he is the best big witch I have ever seen."

Hey, eh, eh, what's going on, Wu Yue must know Da Wu, but she doesn't seem to know the details of the Changhe tribe.

Bai nodded without any hint of modesty, "He is indeed a great witch."

That old guy, the big witch, can pretend better than him and the little angel, it's no wonder that Wu Yue knows his details!

In fact, Bai was hit by mistake. Wu Quan accidentally rescued Wu Yue who was also traveling abroad on the way back from his travels. At that time, the guardian orc who escorted Wu Yue had already died protecting her. Silver Wing, carefully avoiding the pursuit of the Yihu tribe, only hastily treated Wu Yue's wounds, and left a few words of information under the unilateral language barrier, and left.

After so many years, even the cub of Silver Wing has grown up and became the leader, Wu Yue still remembers what happened back then, it is not easy.In many cases, people will continue to beautify the good memories of the past.In Wu Yue's memory, that middle-aged sorcerer who couldn't even remember his face clearly had become a symbol of mystery, power and omnipotence.

In fact, at that time, Wuquan had been traveling outside for 20 years. What scenes hadn't been seen?Wu power, experience, insight... easily coaxed Wu Yue, who was only in her teens and left the tribe for the first time to travel, and left her with a perfect enough impression.

After that trip that almost cost her life, Wu Yue never went out to travel again, and stayed in the tribe all the time. She survived the death of the former great witch and several elder witch bloodlines who were older than her, and then successfully boarded the Great Lake Tribal Great Witch. s position.

In front of it, the good impression that Wu Quan left on her many years ago, and now, Bai and Wu Nuo's extraordinary performance, Wu Yue has no reason to doubt the Changhe tribe at all.

Even more than Hulang and Samba, she believed that the Changhe tribe must be a very remarkable super tribe.

Since they are the disciples of the old friend, through this old friendship, on the premise that both parties have the purpose of making friends and trading, everyone naturally became warm quickly.

During the conversation, Hu Lang intentionally or unintentionally inquired about the news of the Changhe Tribe. The cunning Bai Damiao always cleverly bypassed these questions and did not give the other party the answer directly, but rather made the other party feel that the Changhe Tribe was very powerful and very rich. Illusion, but there is no clue between the lines. Even if the other party punctures his bragging in the future, he can only blame himself for making up his mind, not him at all.

Bai Damiao fooled Hu Lang all afternoon with ease, not only did Hu Lang not get any real information about the Changhe Tribe from him, but he got a lot of news about the Great Lake Tribe and surrounding tribes.

As the sky was getting dark, Wu Nuo warmly invited Hu Lang, Wu Yue and Samba to stay and have dinner with them.

Hu Lang and Wu Yue are far less greedy than Samba, but they are still very curious about the food that Samba praised to the sky.

Not only promised to stay for dinner, but also sent a lot of fresh meat, wild vegetables, and wild fruits.

There are a lot of people, and people in this world generally eat a lot. Wu Nuo is too lazy to cook so many dishes. He simply handles the meat, cuts into pieces, slices into slices, and directly marinates them with chili, pepper, salt, ginger and garlic juice, etc. After making them and marinating them, they are skewered with freshly peeled wooden sticks, and let everyone roast and eat by themselves.

The bones were picked out, and a whole pot of soup was boiled in a large pot, with onion, ginger and several witch medicines added, and the broth was white and fragrant.

The daily diet of the Dahu Tribe is mainly barbecue, but like the people of the Changhe Tribe, they usually just add some coarse salt to the meat. Adults like Wu Yue, Hu Lang, and Samba who are more particular about their diet, occasionally eat A meal of honey-glazed barbecue is considered a luxury. They have never eaten such a barbecue with various seasonings.

The marinated meat skewers were put on the fire and roasted for a while, the aroma wafted out.These people may not be good at cooking other dishes, but they are definitely good at grilling meat. Even if they have never eaten this kind of meat skewered with wooden sticks, they can quickly master the right heat and cook the meat. After getting the right height, he also followed Wu Nuo's example and brushed oil on the barbecue.

The unique aroma of barbecue quickly spread around the station.

Samba held back for a long time, picked up a skewer of half-cooked horned lamb skewers, and opened his mouth to take a big mouthful. The first feeling was spicy, the second feeling was tenderness, and the third feeling was fragrant, an indescribable fragrance.

I have never eaten such delicious horn lamb!

Samba barely swallowed his tongue, he picked up another skewer of mutton, and was about to stuff it into his mouth, Bai, under Wu Nuo's gesture, handed him a slender earthenware seasoning jar, followed by The general seasoning jar is different, this seasoning jar is plugged with a wooden cork at one end, and several tiny holes are left at the other end, and a strong smell is emitted from the holes.

Under Bai's gesture, Samba tried to hold one end of the seasoning jar, aiming the holed end at the meat skewers. After shaking it a few times, all kinds of finely ground seasoning powders fell on the meat skewers one after another, and the oil dripped down. , The flames that jumped up burned on the meat skewers.

The special and domineering scent of cumin diffused in an instant, and when Samba realized it, he had already stuffed the meat skewers into his mouth.

It's so hot, but it's good, it's delicious, even if it's scalded to death, it won't vomit!

Samba's face was flushed red. It was unknown whether it was because the meat skewers were too delicious or because they were scalded.

As the leader of the clan, Hu Lang was much more reserved than Samba, but after smelling the scent of cumin, he couldn't bear it anymore, took the seasoning jar from Samba's hand, imitated Samba's appearance, and went to Sprinkled evenly on several skewers of his own, then chose the fattest skewer, and bit into his mouth.

The fat, tender and juicy horn lamb meat explodes in the mouth, and the fat splashes all over the mouth. After various seasonings and spices are grilled, the smell of the horn lamb itself becomes a special aroma, which is extremely overbearing.

"Delicious! It's so delicious!" Hu Lang couldn't help roaring, Samba was right, this is definitely the best meat he has ever eaten in his life!

There is only one thought in Hu Lang's mind now, he must get what's in that little jar, he must!

It was also the first time in Wu Yue's life that she ate this spicy barbecue, needless to say she was amazed.

Seeing how satisfied they were, Bai Damiao felt secretly proud. They had never tasted meat grilled with the god-given barbecue sauce. Once they tasted it once, they would never forget it for the rest of their lives. ︿(￣︶￣)︿In the evening, Wu Nuo didn’t dare to eat too much barbecue. After eating a few skewers of meat, ribs, and wild vegetables, he went to drink soup and eat bones.

The broth has no fishy smell, and the meat is rich in aroma. With the big steamed buns and a few meaty bones, Wu Nuo is completely full.

The Fat Rabbit, Alai, and the others lived relatively close to Wu Nuo and the others. Smelling the scent, the little fellow was so greedy that he carried his timid and worrying elder brother on his back, taking advantage of the night, he turned into a beast and dawdled quietly towards Wu Nuo and the others. Move in direction.

As a result, Hulang's orc guards spotted him before he got close, and picked up the soft flesh on his neck.

Unexpectedly, Alai was terrified when he saw the other party showing his sharp white teeth. He struggled on his four short legs and yelled loudly in a crying voice: "I am not a long-toothed beast, I am Alai from the Lone Mountain Tribe, oh Woohoo, let me go! Woohoo!"

The animal shape of the long-eared orc is very close to that of the long-toothed beast, especially when it is not a full-grown adult, if you don't pay attention, you will recognize it wrong.

"What are you doing here?" The orc warrior, who was enticed by the smell of food, was in a very bad mood and glared at Alai viciously.

"I, I'm here to find my lord."

Not far away, Wu Nuo heard the movement, turned his head and saw Alai looking at him pitifully, and then heard that he came to look for him, so he said to Bai: "Tell that person, let him let him go." Come here."

"Don't say it," Bai said very unhappy because the others couldn't understand Changhe language: "You like him very much?"

This stinky meow is jealous again!

"I like you the most." Look at my eyes, really.

"Hmph." Trust you for now, ︿(￣︶￣)︿.

Bai Damiao glanced at the chubby little Alai, hmph, it's useless that an ordinary wolf orc can scare him to tears!The little angel would not like such a useless little guy.

"...He came to look for us, let him go." Bai said to the orc warrior with some reluctance.

The orc warriors didn't dare to do anything wrong, and hurriedly put Alai on the ground. The little Alai was terrified, trotted for a while, and flew directly into Wu Nuo's arms like a small cannonball, feeling extremely wronged.

Wu Nuo couldn't do anything about this kind of coquettish orc cub. He touched the little guy's head and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, no one will hurt you."

……

He must kill this damn long-eared orc! (╯‵口′)╯︵┻━┻ was comforted gently by the adults, but for some reason, little Alai felt even more frightened, and his body shook involuntarily.

However, Alai was a little different from his compatriots. Soon, curiosity replaced fear. The little guy stared at the deliciously grilled meat skewers, his eyes were straight, and he kept swallowing his saliva.

Although watching 'Rabbit' eating meat felt a strong sense of disobedience to Wu Nuo, but Alai ate it deliciously, chewing the bones and swallowing them.

The teeth are really good.Wu Nuo thought with a bit of toothache.

In fact, the only advantage of the weak beast-level long-eared people is that they have a good mouth.

It's true that they are timid, but if they really get angry, their combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

In addition, the Chang'er clan's residence is protected by mysterious Longevity Wood clansmen, so easily, the surrounding tribes will not and dare not provoke them.

After the fire, Hu Lang and Samba frowned when they saw that Wu Nuo seemed to like the hardened cub of the Long-Eared Clan very much.

The Lone Mountain Tribe is also one of the big nearby tribes. They are backed by the Long-Eared Wood Tribe, and the females of the Chang-Ear Tribe are spread all over the surrounding tribes. Although they are naturally timid and look weak, they are actually not weak. If they also want to get a foot in the blood salt trade, it will be difficult.

Bai calmly took a panoramic view of the expressions of the two of them, lowered his eyes slightly, wondering what he was thinking.