In the evening, smoke billowed from the kitchen above the Changhe Tribe, and the female slaves prepared dinner early.
After Wu Nuo trained the female slaves, their cooking skills are no longer what they used to be.
In the past few days, the soldiers have gained a lot, and the whole tribe has followed suit, and their living standards have risen linearly.
In more than a dozen large stone pots, the delicious stew with more meat and less vegetables is the dinner of the tribal warriors.
The picked animal bones are mixed with cleaned internal organs and other leftovers, and a large amount of dried white sweet potatoes and wild vegetables are added to stew. It is the dinner of pure people residents.
The three large pots of somewhat yellowed fish soup were made by the youngsters who caught fish in the river while grazing, and asked the female slaves to cook them for them. Compared with eating the food hunted by the adults, the fruits of their own labor are obviously more delicious. Even if the fish soup made by the female slaves always has a fishy smell, the boys like to eat it.
The slaves' dinner consisted mainly of dried white sweet potatoes and wild melons and wild vegetables. They stewed some skeletons left after the orcs ate their prey raw, as well as some scraps of leftovers. The taste was really not very good. But for the slaves, as long as they can fill their stomachs, they are very satisfied, and they can also see some meat, which is simply the best.
Since this period of time, everyone has been used to gathering on the river beach in the evening to eat a big pot of rice, eating and chatting with a big bowl, thinking about the future, the atmosphere is harmonious, and enjoying the rare relaxation after being busy.
The orc, who had filled his stomach early, simply changed back to his animal form, and lay lazily on the river beach, letting his cubs crawl on him and play.
The chubby cub stubbornly grabbed the big tiger's ears, and was having fun when the giant tiger lying on the ground suddenly stood up. The fat cub couldn't stand still, and rolled directly off his father's back, falling unsuspectingly. He was on all fours.
The fat cub twisted his buttocks and groaned to get up, before he had time to complain about his grievances, he heard a high-pitched tiger roar from above his head, followed by other orcs in the tribe also let out high-pitched whistles.
Enemy attack?
no.
The trade team is back?
It shouldn't be so fast, right? Didn't see anyone.
The fat boy was as puzzled as many people. They followed the sight of the orc warriors and looked towards the sky. Big silver bird? No, it's a silver tiger with wings!
White!
It's white back!
Bai Fei flew extremely fast, and the big bird, which could not be seen clearly from the horizon in the blink of an eye, flew over the heads of the crowd, and slowly landed on the river beach amidst everyone's roaring and cheering.
When Wu Nuo jumped off his back, Bai folded his wings and squatted on the ground. The huge and mighty beast quietly exuded the terrifying aura of a top-level ferocious beast. Although it is not the first time for everyone to see Bai's Maverick form, they still can't help but feel palpitations and fear. Pure people's hands and feet are weak, and their limbs are cold; it is the nature of orcs to challenge the strong, and they are also worshiping and submitting to the strong. Facing Bai in Maverick form, most of the orcs chose to bow their heads in animal form to show submission instead of provocation.

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The Original World Of Plane Trading
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