my age of magic

Chapter 187 Chapter 187 Campfire Dinner
In the evening, the setting sun stretched out the shadows of the beast girls.They lined up in a neat row and walked towards the village along the path on the dirt slope, carrying heavy backpacks full of sweet potatoes.Everyone's faces were filled with joyful smiles, and some of them were even humming brisk folk songs.The bodies of these beast girls were covered with black mud. They squatted by the stream, took off the ladles around their waists, scooped up a ladle of clear water and poured it on top of their heads. The cool water washed away the black mud on their bodies and let the beasts The girls let out a melodious silver bell-like laughter.

Even though the faces of these beast girls are not beautiful, their skin is not smooth either. They deal with mud all day long, swimming around like big loaches in the swamp, and the mud wets and dries up their bodies. , dry and wet, blown by the wind, and even some places on the skin were dry and cracked with countless small wounds.Only the oil refined from the thick fat of guinea pigs in the wilderness can be applied on the cracked skin to make those small cracks heal slowly.

At this moment, I actually feel that these beast girls picking sweet potatoes are the most beautiful group. They blend into the mountains and rivers, like a beautiful picture scroll. I am like a tourist who casually walked into the picture scroll, envious Standing quietly watching them play by the stream, following the sweet smiles on their faces, a smile appeared on their faces.

Their figures under the setting sun are the most beautiful, they are so full of vitality, exuding the breath of youth.After washing, I will sit on the grass by the stream, stretch my body, and enjoy the happiness brought by the leisure time.

"Jia, the owners of Aziz and Horsens are waiting for you!" Gerile's shout came from a distance, her voice could be very long, and I think it could penetrate the entire village of Raitu col.

"Hey!" I responded hoarsely.

Those orc girls who were washing by the river looked at me one after another.

The orc girl who stayed with Kurtz and me for half a night happened to be standing in the stream. She was bending over to wash a sweet potato as thick as her forearm. When she heard my voice, she raised her head and shook her. There are countless small braids, and the braids are covered with crystal water drops.She smiled at me, showing a mouth full of neat white teeth.

If I hadn't run away so fast, probably they would have caught me and thrown me into the creek.They like to make jokes like this.Beast girls are not easy to accept strangers, they are bullying and also afraid of strangers, but once they believe that someone is their own, they will have no scruples about someone, and that kind of kindness is unreserved.

...beautiful dividing line...

After I asked repeatedly, Kurtz finally gave up using the fire-focusing scroll, and chose to burn those discarded scraps of wood, and set up a bonfire. barbecue.Asakusa kept shaking the handle, letting the argali rotate slowly, trying to roast it as evenly as possible.Gerile was squatting beside Asakusa, holding a small brush, and kept brushing the fat on the burnt-brown argali. Some of the fat dripped on the charcoal, and sparks erupted immediately. .

Reflecting the scorching fire, the aroma wafted from the argali, making the orcs waiting around swallow their saliva again and again.

I set up an iron pot beside me and boiled half a pot of water.Sitting on a small wooden pier, holding a clay pot in his hand, he skillfully stirred the gravy in it with a wooden spoon. Slowly steamed, I used to remember that this thing is called boring. After steaming, let it cool, cut it into small cubes of two centimeters, fry it in a pan, and pour some sesame sauce and chili oil when it comes out of the pan. Garlic sauce, and some coriander, this is the deliciousness in my memory.

I always want to use these things to prove something, so that I will not lose my way in this different world. Those secrets buried in my heart for too long will be wiped clean by time, the blackboard eraser. It will become white chalk dust in the air, and it will be scattered.

The charcoal fire was very hot, making my little face red. People who know me well know that my weird little ideas are often very reliable. When I concentrate on cooking, Kuz and Geri Le is like two puppies, they will squat aside obediently, waiting patiently for me to make delicious food.

The bonfire party was under the sun, and after the last light was swallowed by darkness, the official start began.

In our tribe, the most indispensable thing is all kinds of beast girls. They will come out of their huts very generously, wear the most beautiful leather skirts, and dance around the campfire non-stop. If you want to dance with her , she will pull you very generously, if you want to go to the tent with her, you must get Kurz's nod.Every orc girl who lost a man or a child will think that they are the property of the leader Kuz. Although the novice leader of the tribe will not be generously rewarded and will always have some weird ideas, but this Nothing can cover up the brilliance of his body. It is he who has brought new hope to the Raitu tribe.

The orc overseers under Horsens got together obediently. They were not going to mix with the new quarry orcs. As long as they saw the wolf-like green eyes, The orc overseers knew what these new rookies were thinking.

The desire to look at the orcs by the campfire is also slowly growing.But they didn't see how these beast girls slaughtered those swamp zombies in the ice and snow. They became crazy like jungle cheetahs, and the short spears with magic antelope horns in their hands could accurately pass through anyone's heart.

Horsens was very surprised that his group of men who were like hungry wolves, in such a short period of less than a month, turned out to be as honest as individual quails, completely losing their temper, looking Apart from being able to enslave those gray dwarf slaves, he has achieved nothing.

Although they brought back some corpses for themselves and relieved the fuel crisis in the quarry, but seeing their honest appearance, Horsens felt very frustrated. He was sitting on the mat at this time, holding the table with one hand On the edge of the table, there is a pot of delicious mutton, a stack of delicate wheat cakes about half a meter high, and the golden yellow millet porridge exudes a tempting sweet smell.

Horsens said earnestly to Kurtz: "There are too few men in your tribe. No matter how good these beast girls are, they can't be the best fighters. These young women are not wolves in the eyes of men. , but a group of fat sheep. You two boys actually raised a group of white sheep like wolves! Hehe"

He believes that this is caused by the decline of yin and yang in the Raitu tribe. The imbalance of orc male to female ratio directly caused men to have no right to speak in the tribe. This is something every orc of the blood wolf tribe despises and absolutely cannot tolerate. Do you want those female wolves to be superior?

"Each of them is an excellent female werewolf, a warrior of our Raitu tribe!" Kurz comforted Gerile, who was on fire after being dipped in the fire. With each victory, Gerile's waist Her son became straighter, and no matter who she faced, she dared to push her breasts high. No matter where she went, she looked like a fighting rooster.

With a wave of his hand, Kuz pointed at the orc girls happily dancing around the bonfire, and said proudly: "Just a few days ago, they killed thousands of swamp zombies in the wilderness, let you see us spoils of war!"

As he spoke, he turned his waving hand over, and waved to a female beast warrior standing on the edge with the palm up. Thick hard leather armor, three short spears with devil antelope horns on the back, and a pale white bone sickle hanging on the waist. The handle of the sickle is very feminine and is wrapped with red linen to form a delicate handle. There is also an exquisite bone shield tied to the arm of the left hand.

These spear throwers are different from shield warriors. Shield warriors focus on defense. They need to hold up a thick defensive wall to withstand all attacks and charges. The shield warrior also has to give up the weapon in his left hand and hold the shield in both hands to resist the enemy's attack.And these female beast warriors are traditional throwers. Their shields are placed in their left hands. The right hand is usually more powerful than the left hand. The right hand needs to throw short spears, and the free left hand naturally needs to hold a solid shield to resist the enemy. s attack.

For these beast female warriors, they really need a delicate and light shield.Seeing Kurtz's call, the female beast warrior came over with a calm face, knelt down on one knee in front of him and said, "Boss, did you call me?"

Kurz waved his hand to signal her to stand and speak, then pointed to the bone scythe on her waist, and said to her: "Let our guest see the new weapon on your waist, and tell him it is your glory!"

The female beast warrior untied the bone sickle on her waist with a proud face. She raised her hand a little too much. The rope was tied hastily. At this time, we who were sitting aside could clearly see the huge scar from her left rib that ran all the way to her right shoulder.

I immediately remembered this beast girl. Coincidentally, this was the most seriously injured beast girl warrior who came back from the battle that night. Those who were more seriously injured had already returned to the embrace of the beast god, but she was very Fortunately, after being injured, it happened that Sister Guoguo was beside her, and she released seven "hydrotherapy" in a row to pull her back from the gate of hell. The wound that almost bleeds out the internal organs was caused by the death scythe .

The orc female warrior handed the bone scythe to Horsens, and said proudly: "I seized this from the death scythe!"

Horsens carefully looked at the bone sickle in his hand, nodded noncommittally, and said repeatedly: "Not bad!"

Only then did Kurz let the female warrior retreat, and Horsens turned to the leader of the orc overseer who came to help us discipline the gray dwarf slaves and asked: "Hey! These female orc warriors, she can really kill the swamp Zombie?"

The leader of the orc overseer was burying his head in munching on the mutton. After hearing Horsens' question, he hurriedly nodded and admitted. Only then did Horsens really believe that these things can only be used as tools for childbirth in the eyes of other tribes. The beast girls are all brave warriors.

Bone scythe, Horsens has not seen it before. I remember that a great chief of the Taleso tribe in the western wilderness liked bone weapons very much. He once showed two bone knives he brought at a party. Although It is far more refined than the one in Horsens' hands, but the unique blade and the bloody lines on the bones are very similar, and it is the same type of weapon at a glance.

The female orc warrior turned her head and glared at the leader of the orc overseer, probably blaming him for being troubled. According to what Horsens knew of his subordinates in the past, this orc with a violent temper would never be able to bear it. After pulling out the knife and doing a fight, even if the person opposite is a woman, she will definitely pull her hair and lash it.

But Horsens's three views were destroyed again, his subordinate didn't even dare to fart, just pretended he didn't see it, turned around and concentrated on dealing with the plate of mutton in front of him.

The stuffed buns have been fried, and the familiar aroma made me move my index finger. Unfortunately, even in Gludin, I couldn’t find any nuts that tasted like sesame paste. I could only pour some secret sauce on top of it A layer of fine salt, and finally sprinkle a pinch of fennel powder. I personally put a plate for Horsens and Kurtz, and then randomly picked up a few scumbags and put them on the plate, and then put the rest of the pot Mozi was handed over to Gerile.

The children of the Raitu tribe, who had just trekked over from the quarry, were eagerly waiting to share their delicious food. I couldn't join in the excitement, so I could give it to Geril.This former eldest sister of the Raitu tribe had absolute prestige among these children. Seeing those children calm down after a few words in Geril, they lined up like obedient babies. Patiently waiting for Geril to divide the meal.

For Kurz, who prefers to eat meat, the taste of boredom is obviously much worse. He prefers to eat lamb chops with bones attached. He can even chew up the bones in the lamb chops and swallow them all in his stomach. go.On the contrary, Horsens ate with gusto, nodded and praised me, "Unexpectedly, Shao Jia is proficient in cooking. We orcs are not too particular about food. We usually eat barbecue and soup. This kind of food is delicious." I tried the way of eating in the Green Empire, and the chefs there can also make the pasta meaty, it’s amazing!"

"Haha, after hearing what you said, the host, I am also full of longing for the Grimm Empire, and I must go and see it when I get a chance!" I continued, and Horsens asked in surprise: "It turns out that Jia Shao is not from the Empire!"

I smiled, and then asked Horsens: "Does the owner of Horsens know this area? Where can I get some cornerstones? Our brothers want to build a stone wall around this village to resist the next wave of corpses." !"

"You want to use stones to build a wall? Enclose all the buildings here? This project is not worth it!" Horsens said in surprise, and then said: "There are a lot of stones in Yelian Mountain. If you don't want to go to Yelian Mountain, then Going to Beigou Valley, the entire valley is full of giant stones. It is said that the Cyclops excavated the obsidian mine and left behind, but they are too big and difficult to carry! With all due respect, you brothers want to build a wall. These 1000 gray dwarf slaves and hundreds of orc girls are not enough!"

(End of this chapter)