I Became the God of Light

Heishan continued to admonish, "The God of Light is not as good as our tribe now, but it may not be so in the future."

"The other party is very special among the big tribal gods. The potential is really not small. It is better not to offend him as much as possible. We even have to try our best to win over the tribe!"

Yu thought about it seriously and found that what Uncle Heishan said made sense, and the look of shame on his face became even stronger.

"So the Yanhuang Tribe fully meets the criteria for our invitation. Don't show that arrogance again in the future. Do you understand?"

"I know." You agreed in a low voice.

Heishan nodded, and then quickly followed the old priest in front with the two people who had gone through some ideological transformation and became more serious about the Yanhuang tribe.

Although the old priest and others were a little strange, they didn't say anything.

After arriving in the tribe, everyone began to discuss.

The old priest's wrinkled face smiled and said, "Messengers of the Thunder Tribe, God has already told us about your tribe's invitation. According to God's instructions, our Yanhuang Tribe is willing to participate in the exchange meeting held by your tribe."

The three Heishans relaxed slightly after hearing this, and all smiled on their faces.

If you agree, it will be easy. If the Yanhuang tribe does not agree, they will be really in trouble.

For a time, the atmosphere between the two parties relaxed a lot, and the messenger from the Thunder Tribe became more talkative.

The leader who had been silent next to the old priest said boldly, "Messengers, you must be tired after walking for so long. Do you want to eat some delicacies of our tribe?"

The Black Mountain men hesitated for a moment, feeling that the Yanhuang tribe had just agreed to the matter, and it would be unreasonable for them to refuse.

Although I wasn’t too fond of the delicacies spoken by the Yanhuang tribe, I had to agree politely.

"Okay." Heishan nodded.

The leader didn't say much, and immediately ordered people to start preparing various ingredients.

The messenger of the Thunder Tribe took advantage of the time and was taken to the place where the food was made.

After a while, the tribesmen brought a variety of fresh ingredients, including freshly processed animal meat, fish, and most importantly, some remaining peppers and ginger given by God.

These were ordered by God and specially prepared for the messengers of the Thunder Tribe to taste, and the meaning is self-evident.

One fat sheep is a herd, and two fat sheep are herds. For Su Yun, it's the same. Naturally, he won't give up this opportunity to promote. The more fat sheep, the better.

And he is also confident that as long as the Thunder Tribe does not have seasoning plants, no, even if there are seasoning plants, peppers and ginger will not go out of style!

Not to mention chili pepper, it is definitely a top-notch condiment and one of modern people’s favorite condiments.

As for ginger, although it has a mediocre taste, it is a very good thing if used as a fish remover, and even has the effect of keeping out the cold.

In the absence of medicines in this primitive society, winter is definitely a difficult thing, and ginger can be regarded as a weapon in this case.

In short, under the attack of chili pepper and ginger, he did not believe that the other party could resist this temptation.

The old priest and leader took the messenger, each found a place to sit down, and then exchanged everyone's names.

During the conversation, the Heishans watched the female clansmen handling the food with curiosity and normality, neither looking forward to nor feeling disgusted in their hearts.

A group of female tribesmen quickly processed the ingredients, frying the meat and cooking the fish.

Soon, the fat and thin meat in the clay pot suddenly made a sizzling sound, and streams of oil and water seeped out, and the rich aroma of fried meat wafted.

Not to mention, smelling the fragrance, although the Montenegro people are used to eating it, they still can't help but feel some appetite.

However, just when they thought the fried meat was over, the Yanhuang female tribe took out some strange red stuff from a pottery bowl and sprinkled it on the fried meat.

Zizzi~

The female tribe member turned the meat over while spreading it. As the high temperature and oil heated up, the chili pepper suddenly developed a strong spicy flavor.

As thick smoke came out.

"Cough cough cough..."

The spicy smell irritated the crowd and sneezed from time to time.

"what are these?"

Heishan, who was choked by a normal physiological reaction, asked in shock.

"This is something our tribe uses to increase the taste of food." The old priest smiled slightly, his face full of pride.

Montenegro and the others looked at each other, feeling somewhat incomprehensible.

Before they tasted the food, the choking smell made them have a bad impression of the fried meat. They suddenly doubted the taste of the fried meat and wondered whether they could still eat it.

Just like modern people eating roasted bugs, although they understand that they are all protein, they still feel fear unconsciously.

Before they could express any opinions, some female tribesmen came over, holding some white bowls in their hands, which directly stole their attention.

"what are these?"

The three of them cast admiring glances at the white porcelain bowls.

This white bowl is very different from the pottery bowls in their tribe. Not only is it not ugly, but it has a sense of purity and whiteness, like an exquisite treasure.

"This is a specialty of our tribe." The old priest said with a smile.

Without waiting for them to ask questions, he continued, "If your Thunder Tribe needs it, our Yanhuang Tribe is willing to sell some to you."

When the three people from Montenegro heard this, they couldn't help but smile.

This thing looks very beautiful. They bet that many people in the tribe will like it. Naturally, they are a little moved by the old priest's proposal.

After asking around for a while, they were naturally surprised when they heard that they could get one of these for just ten first-level faith crystals at such a cheap price.

Without saying anything, with the old priest smiling from ear to ear, each of them traded ten of them, ready to take them back to the tribe to test the waters.

If the response is good, it is said that large amounts of transactions can be made in the future.

Just in one fell swoop, three hundred yuan of first-level faith crystals were obtained. Even if converted into third-level faith crystals that were useful to Su Yun, he could still get three.

Although there are not many now, if nothing unexpected happens, this is just the beginning. When the news spreads later and they experience the benefits, or when those people are proud to show off and compare, the wealth will naturally roll in.

And it doesn’t cost anything, it’s just some clay, it’s really a huge profit!

With both parties satisfied and happy, the atmosphere between the two parties became even better.

At this moment, the fried meat was almost ready.

One of the female tribesmen took out a white porcelain bowl with some snowflake salt in it.

Under the curious expressions of the three people, he twisted the fried meat and sprinkled it.

Under the refraction of the golden sunlight, it looked like snowflakes falling for a while, which looked pleasing to the eye.

"What are these?" Hu couldn't help but said roughly.

The old priest twirled his beard and said with a smile, "This is also a specialty of our tribe, snowflake salt."

"Snowflake salt? Salt!"

Several long-sounding words of surprise rang out one after another. Obviously, the appearance of the salt fully demonstrated how surprised they were.