Fresh soup is not very fresh.

The freshly washed beasts were put into the water, chopped into small pieces with a stone knife, and stewed in a pot in this pot. Apart from a little bit of yellowed salt, a little bit of unknown tubers and a bunch of messy mushrooms, there was no other ingredients.

The oil and water are very heavy and the taste is very salty.

Apart from this, this fresh soup has no other characteristics.

Chu Tian swallowed it hard for a long time with a bowl of fresh soup, and finally took two small sips of the soup. Then he threw Master Rat into the pottery bowl irresponsible.

The mouse was so meaty that he couldn't help but eat. He didn't know much about what he had eaten. He drank a bowl of fresh soup in just a few seconds. His silver-white hair didn't even stick to the juice, so clean it was as if he had just taken a shower.

In the thatched hut, the young and strong people in the village raised big bowls and started to eat and drink happily.

Fresh soup, and a large beast that was washed and roasted with roasted browned meat, plus the precious wine, the young and strong people smiled so hard that their eyes narrowed into a line. This was the best meal they had eaten in nearly a year!

The atmosphere quickly became lively and then began to boil.

Outside the thatched hut, the elderly, weak and women and children were carrying pots, smiling faces, holding hot fresh soup, small pieces of barbecue, and a small pile of roasted tubers. This meal was also the most hearty meal they had eaten in the past year.

The smell of inferior alcohol spreads, and the young and strong people who don’t have much chance to drink on weekdays soon burned their eyes red by the alcohol.

A large open space was made in the middle of the room. Between the two fire pits, the young and strong people in the village were exposed and flew and fucked. They punched their bodies hard, making a dull sound. These guys were so excited about drinking that they were really good at it.

Chu Tian sat by the fire pit with a smile. Mr. Mouse squatted on his shoulder. Each person and the rat were holding a piece of tubers similar to sweet potatoes and chewing them slowly. Compared with fresh soup with a bit of fishy smell, this tubers were still sweet and refreshing to eat.

The crab claws also came on the field to fight with great enthusiasm. After he let out two young men who were about the same age as him, he was beaten back by a middle-aged man who was obviously ten years older than him and a big circle of sturdy figures.

With two big blue-purple eye sockets, the crab claws smiled "hehe" and grabbed the pottery bowl with pride, carefully sucking the poor wine with pungent smell and muddy body. He shook his head and looked at the two strong men who were entangled together and were using joint skills to linger with each other. From time to time, there were strange noises and clamors to cheer for them.

The oldest elder in the village was holding a piece of barbecue and holding a pottery bowl, and squatting beside Chu Tian.

He watched happily as the fights that were constantly leaving the court and joining the crowd, and took a breath with satisfaction: "They are all good kids. The descendants of the God of Fire should be so energetic. Doll, doll, doll, doll? Are you? Which descendants of the ancestor god?"

Chu Tian turned his head, looked at the folds on the elder's face, and sighed heavily: "I broke my head and forgot."

The elder just entered his mouth with a sip of wine. He heard Chu Tian’s reply, and he looked at Chu Tian blankly for a long time, and had not swallowed the wine in his mouth for a long time. After a long time, the elder swallowed the wine with difficulty and grinned and said, “Is my head broken? This is a problem. Do you still remember your name?"

"Qishan." Chu Tian was very lazy and intercepted half of the name "Qishan Layman" he had just used recently.

"...Mountain!" The elder tilted his head and looked at Chu Tian, ​​then shook his head: "Are the descendants of the mountain god? But the descendants of the mountain god are frighteningly strong, just like a long-haired bear. You are so thin and weak... you must not be full!"

The elder general stuffed the barbecue that had been chewed in half into Chu Tian's hand, shook his head and sighed, stood up and walked back: "I forgot, but it's troublesome. Then, mountain, please stay in our village with peace of mind. When you remember it, or your tribe members have come here, let's talk about it."

"I am the elder in the village, you can call me Old Master Jiu!" The elder turned around and smiled at Chu Tian.

"I heard that when Mr. Vulture was born, his father trapped a pirate with a trap, but that guy was too fierce. After breaking out of the trap, Mr. Vulture's father caught a few bird hairs... Mr. Vulture's name is called Vulture'!" Crab claws came over and smiled with a 'hee': "This matter is what my father told me!"

A man with an extremely strong body, covered with scars, a single ear, a blind eye, and a strong breath walked into the air, punching each of them cleanly and neatly, knocking the two entangled men to the ground.

"He is my father, Bear Paw!" Crab Clipper sighed heavily, and looked at his father and muttered in a low voice: "His name is Bear Paw, so he is the most powerful person in the village now; but I am just a Crab Clipper. Well, many brothers are stronger than me."

Shaking his head, the crab claws widened their eyes, and suddenly swung their fists and stamped their feet to cheer for their father.

Uncle Xiongzhang did not disappoint everyone's expectations. He punched several tribesmen cleanly and neatly. After successfully achieving ten consecutive kills, he retreated proudly amid the cheers of hundreds of strong men. He pulled out a stone knife and cut off a large piece of animal meat from the thigh of the smoked and burnt yellow beast.

"Hey, if you win ten games in a row, you are qualified to eat barbecue and eat enough!" The saliva from the corner of Crab Clipper's mouth was almost flowing: "However, the village is sure to win ten games in a row, and with my father, there are probably no more than three people!"

Crab claws looked at the wild beast with a longing for grilling oil: "I really don't know what it feels like to eat barbecue and eat enough!"

Chu Tian looked at the crab claws and smiled: "Are you living separately from your father?"

Crab claws drank a little too much, obviously he didn't drink much. Hearing Chu Tian's culture, he said vaguely: "A man has found a woman and of course he has to separate him to live. Hey, I am alone, only two women and no children, and I live in the most spacious place in the village, so brother, you will be assigned to my house."

"I have a few younger brothers. They haven't hunted a beast with their own hands and are not qualified to find a wife, so they live with my father. My father still has to support them... Well, I guess I have worked hard, and it seems that my father has lost weight."
Chapter completed!