Primitive Tribe Adventure

"Uncle Bo, have you ever seen cannibal barbarians? What are they like?"

Feng's performance aroused Feng Yun's intense curiosity and couldn't help but ask.

Snapped!

He slapped Feng Yun's shoulder violently, an angry look appeared on his face.

"Little Yun, you want to curse me to death, right?"

"Uncle Bao, you misunderstood. How could I curse you?"

Feng Yun didn't understand why Bao was suddenly angry, but in order not to add fuel to the fire, he decided to follow him.

"You said you didn't curse me, then why did you ask me if I have ever seen a cannibal barbarian?"

The anger on the violent face increased unabated.

"Uncle Bo, I don't understand. What is the relationship between seeing cannibals and death?"

"Of course it does matter. The people who saw the cannibals are dead. You ask me if I have seen the cannibals, isn't it cursing me to die?"

The problem turned out to be here.

Feng Yun suddenly felt a sense of ridicule, but at the same time, his attention to the cannibal barbarians also increased a lot.

He has been with violence for some time, and he still has a certain understanding of his character.

He is not a timid person.

He would be so afraid of the cannibals for one reason. The cannibals are indeed very scary.

"Uncle Bull, you really misunderstood me. Cannibal barbarian, if you don’t tell me, I don’t even know that there is such a thing, how could I curse you. I ask you cannibal barbarian, just because Curious, there is no other meaning at all."

Although Feng Yun felt that it was not his fault, he decided to take the initiative to resolve the violent heart knot. He didn't want a rift in their relationship.

"Kid Yun, you are right. You can't curse me to death. I want to be crooked, I am wrong, but you should also understand me, the cannibal barbarians are really terrible, and meeting them is definitely a life of nine deaths. "

The violent expression eased, and Xiang Fengyun showed an apologetic smile.

"Uncle Bao, it doesn't matter. You just need to understand that I will never think badly about you."

"Little Yun, don't talk about it. If you talk about it, there will be no place for my face to rest."

A flush of shame appeared on Vio's face.

"Uncle Bao, tell me about it. Is the cannibal barbarian really that terrible? If you understand him, if you encounter it in the future, you can be prepared for it. Just tell me..."

"Pooh...what nonsense. Why can you say these words casually when you meet a cannibal savage. You remember, boy Yun, never say such things in the future. You haven't heard a word, ok Bad spirit?"

"Uncle Bao, you really think too much. I'm just curious. You can satisfy my curiosity. I'll make good food for you later."

The more Rao showed fear of the cannibals, the more curious Feng Yun was.

He has a faint feeling that he will definitely overlap with the cannibal barbarian in the future.

Getting to know them earlier will definitely benefit him without harm.

"Well, I'll talk to you. But I want to state in advance that I don't know much about cannibals."

I don't know if he can't bear to refuse the situation, let him down, or can't stand the temptation of good food, the storm finally let go.

"In fact, the cannibals are very easy to recognize. They are very tall. Some guys are more than twice as tall as us. In addition, they have an extremely obvious characteristic."

"What's the feature?"

"They have a lot of tattoos on their bodies. It is said that some guys have tattoos all over their bodies, even in their eyes."

"There are also tattoos in the eyes? Isn't that possible?"

Fengyun raised doubts on the claim of violence on the spot.

"The cannibal savages are more terrifying than the savage beasts. It's strange that their eyes have tattoos. Don't interrupt, or I won't say anything."

"I was wrong. Uncle Mo, you keep talking."

"Boy Yun, you have to keep in mind that if you encounter a cannibal barbarian whose whole body is tattooed, you must escape as soon as possible. The sooner the better, the farther the better."

"why?"

"The tattoos on the cannibals actually represent their strength. The more tattoos, the stronger the strength. Yun Xiaozi, do you know what their tattoos are?"

"How do I know this? Uncle Riot, you don't want to stop my appetite. Come on."

"The tattoos on the cannibals are the enemies they kill. The more tattoos, the more enemies they kill. They tend to eat the enemies they kill, and they have the evil ability to eat people to increase their strength. Boy Yun, do you understand now?"

"I understand."

"Okay, let's not talk about it, let's go far. Let's talk about your situation."

The violent talk turned around and brought back the topic of running away.

"You can realize your shortcomings, which is very good. Don't worry, I will try my best to train you and teach you all my instincts."

"As for the preparations you care about, you don't have to worry about it. I've done it almost, only a few small areas need to be improved."

"With so many people helping you build the house together, I believe it will not take long before the house will be built. It will not be long before it is too late."

"I can rest assured that."

Feng Yun finally let go of his heart completely.

Although the cannibal barbarian in the violent mouth shocked him very much, he did not take it too seriously.

They were too far away from him, and what he cared most was what happened around him.

"Oh, there is something I almost came close to."

Feng Yun suddenly slapped his thigh.

"What's the matter? Tell me quickly."

The violence aroused curiosity.

"It's about Lei Ge."

"Boy Lei? What's wrong with him?"

"Brother Lei wants to receive your training with me, but he is embarrassed to say, let me find a chance to tell you, but I forgot it, fortunately I think of it now, otherwise I really don’t know how to explain to him It."

"I guess he must have been stimulated by you, but it's a good thing that he can remember to be motivated. He is not too old now, and he still has time."

An expression of relief appeared on Yu's face.

After Feng Yun was promoted to a high-level totem warrior, his eyesight improved again, so that he could see a slight moistness in his vision.

His heart is definitely not as calm as he showed.

"Uncle Bao, how do I reply to Brother Lei?"

"You tell him, yes, but you also have to warn him that you must not back down in the middle, otherwise I will never forgive him, and I will not let him peel off."

"Uncle Bao, don't worry. I think Lei Ge should be sincere this time and will never go back."

"I hope. After such a toss, everyone is hungry."

Riot reached out and touched his stomach.

"Boy Yun, you said you want to make good food, but don't regret it."

"Uncle Bao, just put your heart on your stomach. When I speak, it doesn't count."

Feng Yun looked up at the sun, and it was already sinking badly.

It really took a lot of time to exchange wild vegetables with people and discuss with Wu Hebo to finalize the final construction plan.

"I'll call Zhu over and let him help you."

Bao was very satisfied with Fengyun's performance and turned and walked outside.

Feng Yun shook his head and walked to the storage room, preparing to make a selection among the fish left over from the lunch.

He had already thought about the food to be made. There were two kinds of food, one is fish **** and the same is fish noodles.

There is nothing to say about fish balls, but fish noodles are more elaborate. Although there is a word for noodles, flour is not used.

Cut the fish into moderately sized pieces, remove the fish bones, beat them with a wooden stick, and fold them into very thin slices, fold, continue to beat, and fold again... Repeat many times, and finally put them aside in slices.

Fry the ingredients, add water, bring to a boil, put the fish fillets in the water. Once the color turns white, take them out immediately and sprinkle the ingredients on them.

It is tender and smooth and melts in the mouth. It is a rare delicacy. The only drawback is that it takes a long time.

But Fengyun is happy, he is willing to spend time.

After he crossed to the Yan Snake Tribe, his goal of improving his life was about to be achieved.

Wu has promised to send someone to cook for him, so he doesn't need to circle the stove every day.

His new house is about to open and build, a single-door courtyard, shaded and sunny, with pavilions, rockeries, ponds, flowers, trees, bamboos... and clear springs flowing through it, which is the level of high-end villas.

In the previous life, he could only take a look at a mansion of this grade, and have an addiction, but now it is about to belong to him, how unhappy he is.

In a good mood, Feng Yun's hands and feet became more dexterous, removing scales, taking internal organs, peeling, and cutting meat...in one go, and in a blink of an eye, there was a small mountain of fish on the table.

"Why does this kid bamboo come so slowly?"

When it was his turn to process the fish, Feng Yun was a little unhappy.

Although Zhu doesn't know much about cooking, he can handle a lot of chores, which can save him a lot of time and energy.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, from far to near.

Feng Yun raised his head and followed the prestige.

The one walking in the forefront was Rao, and behind him were two people, one of them was bamboo, the other was not Thunder, but a girl.

She is probably fifteen or sixteen years old. She is not very tall, only half a head taller than Zhu, but her long legs are impressive, straight and well-proportioned.

Her face is also very delicate, she is considered a beauty embryo, but the only regret is that her body is very shriveled and has almost no development, no different from a teenage girl.

Rushing to Fengyun, pointing to the girl, and introducing him: "She's called Hong, who was sent by Wu to cook for you."

Bao frowned slightly, and the girl didn't immediately step up to say hello to Fengyun.

He grabbed her arm with a probing hand and drew her to Fengyun.

"Hong, this is Yun. You must learn how to make food with him in the future. If you don't do well, I will let him send you back and let you continue to starve."

There was a clear threat in his violent tone, and he seemed to be anxious to send the girl away immediately. Obviously, he was still worried about the fact that he would not be able to eat the food Fengyun himself made in the future.

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