The Original World Of Plane Trading

Chapter 84 Integration (Part 2)

The members of the Dashi tribe yelled at the guards on the ice wall, saying that their leader and the great witch wanted to meet each other's Lord Jintong and Lord Wuquan. Let Lie, the leader of the Dashi tribe, and Wuhuo, the big witch, go in.

Both Lie and Wuhuo were quite cautious. Of course they would not enter the Changhe Tribe alone. The two of them brought the most powerful orc warriors from more than 20 tribes into the Changhe Tribe. They once traded lucky necklaces with the Changhe Tribe and admired Awen Lie's son Black Panther is also among them.

Across the thick ice wall, you can only see the interior of the Changhe Tribe if you stand on a small hill far away. The distance is too far, and the sight is disturbed by the wind and snow. Even if the orcs have good eyesight, they can only see vaguely. roughly.

On the contrary, the smell of food wafting from the Changhe Tribe every morning and night made them greedy.

If Lie and Wu Huo hadn't stopped them, they couldn't help but want to visit the Changhe Tribe.

After climbing over the ice wall and entering the tribe, they found that the houses of the Changhe tribe were really very beautiful, and the livestock sleeping in groups in the yard were so fat that it made people drool. It was already evening, and every family in the tribe was cooking dinner. The aroma of white sweet potatoes mixed with various meats was continuously drilled into their noses. More than 20 warriors followed, including Lie and Wuhuo. I couldn't help but secretly swallowed my saliva several times, and my belly groaned like a drum.

The kids who had just finished school had been stuck in school for a whole day, and they were already bored. As soon as Wu Nuo announced that get out of class was over, the kids rushed out of the classroom like little monsters, fighting and rampaging outside.

Looking at the chubby boys of the Changhe Tribe, wearing clean clothes, joking and playing unscrupulously, and thinking about those hungry, emaciated, or even dying boys in the tribe, Lie and Wuhuo felt very uncomfortable.

If only their cubs could be like the cubs of the Changhe Tribe.

Lie and Wu Huo sighed secretly in their hearts, but their faces were tense, thinking that there was nothing abnormal, but they didn't know that in the eyes of outsiders, the envy in their eyes almost overflowed.

The other twenty orc warriors had much simpler thoughts than the leaders of the two tribes, and some directly communicated with their companions in low voices, without concealing their envy and unaware desire in their words.

After walking for half an hour, the group of them finally arrived at Dawu's house.

Wu Quan seemed to have already thought that they would come today, so they killed four horned sheep in advance. When they arrived, the horned sheep roasted in the yard were almost cooked, the lamb was roasted red and brown, and the fat sizzled The flames swished up, and every time they jumped up, they brought a strong aroma of barbecue.

Some members of the Dashi tribe haven't eaten for two or three days. Even Lie and Wuhuo haven't eaten any food since last night. How can they still smell the aroma of roasted horn sheep? As soon as they saw the roasted horn sheep, the eyeballs of the group fell directly on the fat and thin lamb, and they couldn't pull it out no matter what.

What did the Changhe tribe put on the horned sheep, why does it smell so good, so good, so good...so hungry/(tot)/~~ Wu Quan seemed to have not seen it, and invited Wu Huo and Lie together with a smile take a seat.

Not only had the horned sheep roasted in advance, Wu Quan also asked the slaves to clear the snow in the yard in advance, spread a thick layer of cinders, spread animal skin blankets on the cinders, and lit a bonfire, even though the yard was always There is constant wind and snow, but it is not particularly cold. Year after year, we have accepted the test of cold winter. Sitting on an animal skin blanket and roasting a bonfire is not cold to everyone.