Seven Beautiful Wives At The Beginning: Sorry, I Am Invincible

Unlike Guan Qing'er, Guan Hongyi didn't mind, and directly set up two pots for Mo Fei together with Guan Chengcheng and others. After they were heated, they retreated far away and entered the old trading market under Mo Fei's signal. among.

Pour yesterday's hot pot ingredients into it intact, and the strong lard aroma mixed with the hot pot aroma instantly wafts around. Mo Fei is located on the side of the avenue, and it is a must to go to the new trading market. road.

The passing nomads couldn't help turning their heads back frequently, they were all curious about what was boiled in Mo Fei's pot.

Feeling almost done, Mo Fei also lifted the lid of the pot, then threw in slices of rice cakes and meat skewers, put a chair in front of him, and he sat on the chair, slowly eating skewers and eating hot pot, waiting for fate people.

Whispering voices gradually came from around

"Look, that person actually eats with his hands. Could it be that he is also a nomad?"

"Impossible, he looks completely different from us, how could he be a nomadic man, and he is too thin, it is impossible for such a person on the grassland to live to grow up."

"Grandma, it smells so good, I want to have a bite too."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense, we have to go back after the transaction, your father is still waiting for us on the grassland. Follow your brother quickly, don't look back."

"...."

After about a dozen skewers, finally, a teenager who looked about his size sat in front of him and said

"Friend, can I have a bite? I can pay for it!"

Seeing this, Mo Fei smiled slightly, without talking nonsense, and directly handed the other party a skewer of meat, but did not take the other party's money.

Seeing this, the boy didn't force it, and put the money bag back on his chest.

After taking a mouthful of fried skewers, the boy licked his lips, obviously not full, Mo Fei didn't say much about this, and handed over a piece of rice cake again.

Different from eating meat skewers, the boy's eyes completely changed after he took the first bite of the rice cake. This also confirmed an idea in Mo Fei's mind. Seeing the boy finish the rice cake in two or three bites, Mo Fei also secretly thought

"Sure enough, if they don't lack meat, it will be even easier."

He handed over a steady stream of meat skewers again, but Mo Fei never handed over rice cakes again.

Until the boy couldn't help but say

"Friend, can you give me some of that White's food just now? I want to give it to my grandma."

Seeing this, Mo Fei glanced at the other party, and then took out a special meat skewer. The top bit of the meat skewer was bought from his mobile phone to prevent the other party from skyrocketing after eating rice cakes. He pointed at the meat skewer. , Mo Feidao

"Eat the meat skewers first, and then I'll fry rice cakes for you."

Although he didn't understand why Mo Fei did this, the boy didn't ask, and nodded in agreement.

"good!"

Gradually, nomadic people surrounded him, and everyone was very interested in this guy who ate meat skewers in his hand.

They also knew in their hearts that although they made deals with the Central Plains, these Central Plains people looked down on them from the bottom of their hearts. This can be seen from the fact that they never eat with themselves. However, the Central Plains man in front of him was sitting face to face with them, eating the food scooped up from the same pot together.

Gradually, the young man was also very curious about the hot pot next to him, which smoky his eyes. Seeing Mo Fei eating with gusto, he couldn't help pointing at the pot full of chili peppers.

"Can I taste what's in this pot?"

Seeing this, Mo Fei directly handed over the bowl and chopsticks in his hand. Unexpectedly, the young man didn't feel disgusted at all. He just picked up the chopsticks and took out a piece of rice cake from the pot and put it in his mouth.

With just one bite, the bowl and chopsticks in the boy's hand fell to the ground. The boy clutched his neck and made a painful expression. In the next second, dozens of scimitars were pulled out and aimed at Mo Fei said angrily

"My boy, how dare you poison me!"

"Quick, ask the priest to come and detoxify the young patriarch!"

"I have a detoxification pill here, let the young patriarch take it quickly."

"...."

With one hand on his chin, Mo Fei looked at the young man struggling wildly on the ground with great interest. Just when everyone was about to feed him the detoxification pill, the young man pushed away the crowd and said angrily

"Put away the knives for me. How many times has Dad said that you are not allowed to use knives in the city? Have you forgotten? Get back!"

As he said that, a powerful aura erupted from the young man, and Mo Fei frowned slightly when he saw this, and thought to himself

"Interesting, sure enough nomads also have warriors."

The young man who sat down again picked up the rice cake on the ground and put it in his mouth again. Although a trace of pain flashed across his face, it quickly turned into an expression of enjoyment. After taking a bite of chili, he felt that his body had been blown by the cold wind all night. It's like coming back to life.

Looking at the two baskets of peppers at Mo Fei's feet, the boy slowly said

"My name is Yeshida, and I am the young patriarch of the Shenhu tribe. My beloved friend, how about you?"

"Mo Fei!"

"Mo Fei? Mo Fei... Mo Fei."

After saying it silently several times, the name of General Yesi was deeply remembered in his heart, and he said:

"Dear friend, can you sell me the thing in the basket beside you? The price is up to you!"

Glancing at the other party up and down, the corners of Mo Fei's mouth curled up slightly. It seemed that he was really lucky, and he caught a big fish as soon as he came.

Mo Fei is also direct

"No money, send you!"

Mo Fei's boldness also made Ye Shida stunned, and he turned his head to his tribe members and said:

"Bring that thing up and give it to my brother Mo Fei, to prove that our friendship will last forever!"

Hearing this, the boy next to him couldn't help hesitating and said

"Young patriarch...that thing is what the patriarch asked you to return in exchange for supplies, if you give it to him..."

I see, Ye Si shouted coldly

"go!"

In an instant, that tribe member stopped talking. Seeing this scene, Mo Fei became more and more sure that he had found a big fish.

Soon, a long gun was carried out by four big men.

The body of the gun was flaming red, with several dragon patterns hovering over the body of the gun, and the sound of dragon chants could be faintly heard coming from the body of the gun.

Seeing this situation, even a fool of Mo Fei would know that this is a good shot!

Seeing this, Mo Fei glanced at Guan Hongyi, hooked his fingers, and watched Guan Hongyi leaping and slowly falling beside him, Mo Fei said.

"I can't pick it up, you help me accept it!"

Hearing this, Guan Hongyi nodded slightly, and raised one hand, and she easily lifted the Wulong Huoying Spear that required four big men to lift it.

After dancing a set of marksmanship, Guan Hongyi couldn't help but nodded and said in admiration

"Good gun!"

The nomads are different from the Central Plains, they only admire the strong, even if the strong is a woman.

Seeing everyone's admiring eyes, Mo Fei also showed off with a smile

"I'm a woman! How?"

I saw that Ye Shida gave a thumbs up without hesitation and praised

"It's worth a hundred thousand cattle and sheep!"