Chapter 438 Spicy Oil Seed

Xiao Se and his group of 12 people returned to the tribe without missing a single one.

As the back door slides forward, a row of burning stands are lit, illuminating the night and making people feel happy.

A Tong and the others stood under the eaves of the wooden house, looking at Xiao Se and the others who were gliding back, looking at the light in their baskets, and once again their eyes widened in shock and their mouths opened wide: "The fire is getting brighter and brighter! I must become a member of the Qinglong Tribe clansman!"

Ah Stinky eyes couldn't wait to stare at them: "Me too, me too. I really want to know why the fire can move? It's so amazing!"

Ah Cha and the others next to them nodded crazily after hearing this: "Arthur said that as long as we are obedient and do good things, and get the approval of the Yefeng clan leader, we can become members of the Qinglong Tribe!"

"I want it too, I want it too!" The little kids nearby also nodded in agreement.

Ah Shao clenched his hands into fists: "Even you little cubs can do it, so I can do it even more. I will definitely become a member of the Qinglong Tribe earlier than you."

Ah Tong sighed heavily. He didn't want to argue with the kids now. He just wanted to prove it with practical actions: "The patriarch and Arthur are back, it's time for dinner!"

Hearing this, everyone turned their attention to the gate. There was only one gate between them and Wanshi.

To be precise, there is only an ice wall between them and the real people of the Qinglong tribe.

Xiao Se and the others came back, and when she was about to carry the basket, Ye Feng raised her hand and said, "Let's go."

They came to the kitchen, Xiao Se washed the dogwood fruit, poured lard into the pot to heat, and then put the dogwood fruit in to refine it.

A spicy smell came up, and Xiao Se sneezed immediately after smelling it.

Ah Xi and others standing nearby also started sneezing, even Ye Feng was no exception: "The smell is choking my nose and it's itchy."

Xiao shrank his head: "Hey, I forgot to mention it. If someone doesn't like the smell, it will be uncomfortable. They shouldn't have used lard just now. They should just throw one in for whoever eats it. That still tastes good. "

Night Breeze asked: "Compared with the taste of the ones you threw in, which one tastes better?"

"Of course it is this, this fragrance." The refined and original tastes are naturally more fragrant.

Night Breeze pointed to the pot: "Then they will definitely like this."

The tribesmen all like Xiang and encourage Xiao Se to continue refining lard. It is impossible to fish it out again, right?
Naturally, this was the reason, so Xiao Se did not stop and continued to make spicy lard. Waves of spicy fragrance came out of the kitchen, and the tribesmen began to sneeze when they smelled the fragrance.

One after another, the entire tribe sneezed. It was quite curious to see what kind of delicious food could make the entire tribe sneeze.

Little Axiu sneezed several times and clenched her hands into fists: "Arthur made this delicious food. I must eat more of it. Hum, it smells delicious."

If you don't eat, you'll feel sorry for the few sneezes you just made.

The other little kids also followed Little Axiu and told them to eat more of these delicious foods.

The tribe was brightly lit and full of laughter.

After the spicy lard was finished, Xiao Se said to Ah Xi who was drooling beside him: "It's time to start."

Ah Xi couldn't wait any longer. When he heard this, he quickly dragged a few males into the kitchen to help carry the food to the greenhouse. Then he circled his lips with his hands and said, "It's time to start!"

With a shout, the waiting tribesmen began to line up, and they said one after another: "What is that fragrant food that makes us sneeze? I want to eat that."

"I want it too. I'm salivating when I smell it. It must be delicious." "Me too, me too. Where can I line up?"

Ah Xi heard their conversation and said loudly: "Don't crowd. There is a bowl of spicy food on every table. You can eat as much as you want. We won't do it here."

In this way, the tribesmen lined up to eat barbecued meat and bone radish soup, and then came to sit down at the table.

There was a bowl of spicy oil seeds on the table, and the spicy smell hit them. The tribesmen couldn't help but sneeze: "It smells delicious. How do you eat this?"

The male who carried the food out had already received Xiao Se's reminder. He picked up a piece of cow's hoof jelly, dipped it in spicy oil, and then put it in his mouth: "Eat like this. For those who are just starting to eat, don't make so much. It will be very uncomfortable and unpalatable, you have to try the taste before eating more, otherwise be careful of choking."

When the tribesmen saw him eating like this, their mouths watered: "This is another delicious food that I have never seen before. It must be delicious. But why do you have to take a small bite?"

"Look at that big mouthful of yours. If I eat it, I'll choke on it, right?"

"He was thinking of leaving it for himself to eat. I don't believe it. I want to eat it that way too."

The tribesmen who didn't listen to the advice took the jelly of cow's hooves that they had never seen before, carefully rolled it in spicy oil, and then put it in their mouths.

The spicy taste not only hit the nose, but also hit the brain. The spicy tribe members immediately opened their mouths, their eyes bulged, and tears burst out. Their hands and feet were not in control, so they quickly took a sip of the radish soup from the bowl.

then……

"Ah, I can't stand it anymore. I'm going to die. I can't bear it anymore. It's too uncomfortable!"

This tribesman rushed out of the big shed, grabbed the snow piled next to him and stuffed it into his mouth to make his mouth feel better.

His whole body was on fire, and he wanted to bury himself in the snow to reduce the heat all over his body.

He still breathed out with his mouth open, trying to dissipate the spicy breath in his mouth, and tears flowed down uncontrollably, looking embarrassed and miserable.

This behavior of the clansmen made all the clansmen stunned. They all looked at him paralyzed on the ground with a look of death on his face. They were too frightened to stretch out their chopsticks towards the cow's hooves.

Amang sneered: "I told you to dip less, but you just didn't listen. I thought the tribesmen were telling lies and would hurt you, so I just wanted to take one more bite."

The other tribesmen all looked at Amang with shame.

When Aman sandwiched the jelly of cow hooves and dipped it in spicy oil, he only dipped one corner and only wet it before putting it in his mouth.

"Well, it tastes good!" Amang beamed as he ate, "It's delicious, Ada, you try it!"

Ada also followed Amang's example and took a bite of cow's hoof jelly. He was not very happy or angry, but his eyes lit up: "It's very delicious!"

"That's called spicy." Aman looked at Changsheng, "Try it."

Changsheng at another table, after trying a bite, put half of the second piece of beef hoof jelly in: "It's delicious."

Ah Ri was no longer impatient, and imitated Chang Sheng's example. He put half of the cow's hoof jelly into his mouth. After stuffing it into his mouth, his whole body was breathing fire.

After breathing fire, he drank carrot soup. The spicy Ah Ri screamed, rushed over, grabbed a handful of snow, stuffed it into his mouth, and then collapsed there: "I can't do it anymore, I'm going to die, it's too uncomfortable!"

Changsheng frowned: "If you can't eat it, then don't eat it."

Why can I eat spicy food, but Ahri can’t?
(End of this chapter)

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