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The tigers shook their heads and discussed for a while, then waved their hands proudly, "Let's go, let's go to the fields! Eat delicious food!"

Jiaoman and Shouman looked at each other, what field, why the tigers of the Tianhu orc clan were saying things they hadn't heard.

All tigers have great enthusiasm for going to the fields. After all, the green plants in the fields are the hope of having a full meal, and the small blue flowers are the future of warm clothing.

The tigers ran and jumped, the speed was not slow, it was difficult for the barbarians who carried the mountain-like bales like snails to keep up.

Passing through the sparse forest and crossing the ridge that blocks the line of sight, the field of vision is instantly wide open, and the endless fields spread out to the horizon like a picture scroll.

White radishes half-exposed to the soil, stubbles of beans with full pods hanging, ears of corn with bowed ears, and potatoes, ice vegetables and purslane. Near the edge of the field, rows of peach trees, plum trees and Mulberry trees, all of which can't be seen at the end.

Everywhere you can see, there are green plants, blooming flowers, and plump fruits, which add vitality to the lifeless winter.

The picture of everything growing vigorously stunned everyone in the bull clan.

Noticing that the members of the barbaric bull clan hadn't followed, a tiger turned his head and looked at it, and hooked his tail, "Oh? Let's go?"

Dahei was still covered with wet mud, he howled, "Jiaoman, what are you looking at, go down and eat delicious food!"

All the plants were planted by the tigers seed by seed, and they also watched them grow up from small yellow-green seedlings and bear fruit.

So although the tigers also like the fields very much, they are used to seeing them every day.

The Barbarian family is different. Since they were born, they have seen the desolate and desolate winter scenes. Suddenly seeing the green and abundant harvests all over the sky, their entire worldview was defeated and reshaped.

After standing still for a while, several people spoke very slowly,

"It's...winter...how come...there are so many plants..."

"This... this... how did it happen..."

Shouman tried his best to put this beautiful world, which is completely different from the previous one, into his inherent thinking.

"I heard...the Xiaoyue Wolf Clan has a glorious beast god who can keep everyone from starving in winter. Is it...this? This beast god is...really..."

Seeing the sluggish faces of the barbarians like wooden posts, and still muttering about beast gods, they leaped over impatiently,

"I said, what are you mumbling about? Hurry up, we won't give it to ordinary people with so many delicious foods!"

A few tigers arched their heads against the straw bales on the backs of several members of the barbaric tribe, and pushed straight with their four claws, arching and squeezing all the way, pushing the barbarian tribe down the hillside to the edge of the bean field.

"Ouch, I'm so exhausted!" A yellow-haired tiger rolled on the ground, with his feet on his back, "Your bulls are still so heavy!"

"That's right, carrying grass is even heavier."

Pushing the last half-sluggish barbarian to the edge of the field, Dahei immediately turned into a human form, and took out water jars, pots and bowls from a pile of branches next to him,

"Hey, Jiaoman is very conservative, you are very strong, come and help me, let's cook and eat! This dish is delicious!"

The two people who were called out managed to regain their senses, and they still couldn't understand what Dahei was talking about, but it didn't prevent them from helping out.

The strength of the barbarians is not something to brag about. The tigers have to move three times to move the pots and stoves, but they moved them in one trip.

Qi Su said that the working tiger had to eat three meals a day, and everyone didn’t want to go up the mountain at noon, so they prepared pots and water by the field, picked vegetables and cooked soup on the spot, had a casual meal at noon, and went back to eat delicious food at night .

"Dahei, nest... nest... what is stir-fry?"

The Manniu clan and the Tianhu Beast clan have been friends for generations, and they are as close as a tribe, and they always ask questions when they don't understand.

"Oh, I don't even know how to cook, hahaha!" Dahei laughed unceremoniously when he heard this, "I can't even speak clearly, hahaha."

"Shut up!" Duan Bai slapped Dahei on the back of his head with a few clicks, "If Qi Suzi doesn't teach, don't you know?"

During the short time when the fire was being built, the other tigers had already picked up a bunch of bean sprouts, radishes, and potatoes and came back.

The barbarian sitting on the edge pointed at the bean sprouts, a little strange, "Hey? Such a beautiful grass is crisp and tender at first glance, and it looks delicious. Why pull it up? You should wait for it to grow. Dry it up and store it for the winter."

The tiger holding the bean sprouts shook its head again and again, "This is bean sprouts, Qi Su Qisu said, it tastes best when it is the most tender, I like to eat it, hey, here you are, these are fried For you to eat."

"So that's how it is." The barbarian looked at the green grass that stretched to the sky, and felt that there was no need to save it, so he raised his hand and stuffed the bean sprouts into his mouth, his eyes lit up instantly, "Ah! tasty!"

Big black…

short white...

Several other tigers...

Haven't washed it yet!

Although the bean sprouts are all picked from the top of the soybean plant, there should be no mud, but they eat them without washing them, and the tigers still feel that their hearts have been tested.

After being corrected by Qi Su's repeated orders for so long, at least the two points of washing hands and vegetables, the tigers have remembered, they don't think it is unhygienic or anything, it is simply sand and dust that affects the taste of the food.

"How can you eat like this!" The tiger stuffed with bean sprouts widened its eyes, and almost snatched the bean sprouts back.

The barbarian didn't notice it, he stuffed the remaining bean seedlings into his mouth, and plucked them from the pile of seedlings in Huzi's arms, "Isn't that how grass is eaten? How do you eat it? Ah, it's really delicious."

The Manniu tribesman divided the seedlings in his hand into eight, and gave each of the other tribesmen a share, "Try this, it's tender and moist, and it's even tastier than the best grass we found."

Although the tigers are stubborn, they still think about things anyway. The barbarians really have a straight gut. The tigers said that the bean sprouts are for them to eat, and the eight people who tasted the delicious bean sprouts simply gathered around Catch the tiger, grab a handful each, and stuff it into his mouth unceremoniously.

Duanbai looked at the barbarians who looked like they hadn't eaten for several days, then looked at the pots and utensils he had set up and the oil residue he took out, and he simply lifted his foot and stomped out the fire.

They are used to drinking broth and eating cooked food. The barbarian tribe eats grass most of the time. Naturally, the raw vegetables fresh from the ground are more delicious.

Of course, tigers still have a bottom line. It’s okay to eat raw ones, and it’s okay to eat bean sprouts as soon as you put them in your mouth, but carrots, potatoes, and purslane, which are pulled out of the ground, must be washed. Do not eat!

The tigers really want to entertain the friends of the Manniu tribe, and the Manniu tribe really can't stop talking when they eat delicious food.

In the end, the eight barbarians simply turned into animal shapes and ate them along the ridge of the field. The tigers washed the radishes and vegetables for them, and the few tigers who were free ran to the edge of the field and picked a lot of them. Peaches, plums and mulberries, brought back with clothes.

For the vegetarian animal Man Niu, bean sprouts and purslane are already very delicious, and peaches and plums are the top feast.

Hu Yun, who was lying on the edge of the stone platform in the cave, glanced down casually, and suddenly found that all the bean sprouts in a field were half bald, and the radish, ice vegetables, and purslane fields were also pitted, as if they had been eaten by mice. Like, whoosh stood up,

He patrolled around, and finally fixed his eyes on Dahei's tigers running back and forth in the field, roaring loudly, "Dahei! What are you doing! Are you secretly digging vegetables to eat again!"

Qi Su's big bowls of oily and hot peppers are almost done, and he is holding mud in a big stone pot. He plans to make a steamer, which is also called a steamer in ancient times, to steam rice for eating.

Hearing the roar of the tiger cloud, he also looked down. There were no trees at his position to block his view, and he could see a few giant cows standing on the ridge of the field.

"Huh? Huyun, why are there cows in the fields?"

With such a large appetite of cattle, if they are put into a field with lush crops, they will not be able to eat them all.

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