The Caveman Made Me Awesome

Lao Yan couldn't make it, but forced a smile out of his wrinkled and rigid old face, and said to Ye Xi, "Little brother, can you give me a taste too?"

Before Ye Xi could answer, Lu said in a vicious voice, "No way!"

Lao Yan said to Lu in a good voice: "Give me a drink, I don't want you, your big fish and beast! Is that okay?"

Lu: "No..."

Ye Xi had already said, "Yes."

Lu's eyes widened in disbelief, and the rough face hidden behind the bushy beard even showed a bit of grievance: "Brother Axi!"

Ye Xi comforted: "It's not easy for your fish and beast to be dragged in the hot weather, and I haven't eaten fish for some days. I really want to try fish. It would be nice to keep the big fish and beast for cooking fish soup."

Lu's voice was deep and authentic: "It's not easy to eat fish, I'll go and get another one right now! Just wait!"

After saying that, he stood up abruptly, put the jug into Ye Xi's hand, and immediately started to leave.

Ye Xi laughed and pulled him to sit down, then took out a bronze jug from the big animal skin bag he was carrying as if by magic, and stuffed it into Lu's hand.

This bronze wine jug is still a little heavier, because the wine inside is full.

You must know that the bronze wine jugs produced in Xicheng are all oversized, and when filled, there will be at least seven or eight hundred milliliters of wine. Coupled with the high alcohol content of ice sake, it is enough to drink for a period of time.

Ye Xi smiled and said,

"It's been a long time since I left the city, and now I only have two pots left. This pot is full, so I'll give it to brother. How about sharing the half pot just now with the three of us? Don't feel bad anymore! "

In order to preside over the great sacrifice, he had to go back to Xicheng before the end of autumn, and it was already midsummer, and the day to go back was not far away.

When he returned to Xicheng, he was afraid that he would run out of wine?

"I……"

Lu held the heavy bronze jug in his hand, his face was flushed, and he wanted to refuse, but he couldn't say anything with his mouth open. The allure of good wine is too strong, at this moment, in his heart, the status of ham meat will be retreated to the point of a shot.

Ye Xi: "Brother, don't refuse, we still have such fine wine in Xicheng, and they are brewed in vat by vat. This pot is nothing, so just put it away!"

Lu felt ashamed and excited, and said, "Then I'll keep it!"

He hung the bronze jug on his waist, glanced at the jealous faces of the Jiuyi warriors around him, gave them a vigilant and vicious look, and covered the jug to the other side.

Ye Xi asked Lao Yan to sit down.

Lao Yan rubbed his hands excitedly, took the bronze jug with both hands, and poured it into his mouth.

Lu's eyes were about to pop out, and he yelled, "Drink less! Brother Axi still wants to drink!"

"Gudong!"

Lao Yan turned a deaf ear and swallowed a big mouthful of wine.

Lu was furious, the veins on his neck were bulging, and he looked hideous and terrifying: "You're looking for a beating, aren't you?!"

Lao Yan still ignored him, with a blush on his face, he narrowed his eyes and sighed happily: "It's delicious, it's delicious!"

He wanted to drink again, but Lu snatched the bronze flagon away.

After Lu took the bronze flagon, his heart ached even more: "It's much lighter, this old thing!"

Lao Yan's face was getting redder and redder, and his one-eyed eyes were a little blurred. He shook his head and wanted to grab the flagon back, but he couldn't help scolding anxiously for how he had won over Lu.

Ye Xi: "This wine is easy to intoxicate, and the three of us are left with so much to drink and it's not satisfying. Why don't we mix it with water?"

Lu naturally had no objection.

Lao Yan's drinking ability was extremely weak, and his mind was already a little muddy. Hearing this, he rushed into the house. After a while, he brought three stone bowls in one hand and a small stone jar with a diameter of about half a meter in the other.

The people in Jiuyi are rich and powerful, and Laoyan is one of the richer people in Jiuyi. The water in the stone jars is all from different springs, and the quality is much better than the Li spring water sold by the Li tribe.

Even better, it's as chilly as cold spring water.

Lao Yan put down the stone bowl, poured a bowl for Ye Xi first, then gave himself another bowl, put down the small stone jar, and did not pour for Lu.

Lu snorted coldly,

I poured it on myself.

Ye Xi then poured wine into their stone bowls, including his own.

The clear wine is flowing.

The Jiuyi people who were watching couldn't help but came up again, exclaiming: "Wow, why is this wine as clear as water, not muddy at all? But it tastes so fragrant?"

Every face was almost stuck to the bowl, and the saliva was about to flow into the bowl, and they were all kicked away by Lu rudely.

Ye Xi took a sip.

Because of the high alcohol content of ice sake, it does not taste bland when mixed with different spring water.

For Lao Yan, who has a poor capacity for alcohol, it is not easy to get drunk after drinking this way, and he can also carefully taste the aroma of the liquor.

Several people drank happily and chatted while drinking.

Ye Xi talked a little bit about the history of Xiaxi City's construction, and picked out a few interesting things to talk about. The Jiuyi soldiers who were kicked away unconsciously surrounded them and listened with great interest. Then everyone talked about Yu People.

One of the warriors watching said: "... Our tribe fought fiercely with the Yuren tribe the year before last. The Yuren tribe was not easy to fight. Many people in our tribe died that year. One brother and two elder sisters of mine also died in the battle. "

Ye Xi: "And then, did you defeat the Yuren?"

Lao Yan got drunk and started talking too much: "It's so easy, but I don't know why the truce is all that's all. In the future, maybe there will be more... hiccups!"

Lu snorted, his eyes were ferocious, and he said murderously: "Don't be afraid of them, last time I used a spear to kill two of them, come and kill them again!"

Ye Xi: "What are the Feathermen like? I only heard that they have huge wings and are arrogant and indifferent. I don't know the rest."

Lao Yan suddenly laughed strangely.

Ye Xi looked at him inexplicably.

Lao Yan raised his neck and drank the wine in the stone bowl, smashed the stone bowl again, then stood up stumbled: "Beside my house, there is a corpse of a man with feathers buried, so dig it out and let you Let's see!"

He took a handful of big bone plows from behind the house, walked out of the yard, and dug vigorously.

Soon, a very huge pothole appeared on the ground.

A hideous and strange corpse lay quietly sideways on the bottom of the pit with the red soil.

It was a giant corpse with a length of four meters.

There is a pair of unusually large white wings on the shoulder blades of its back. Although it is curled up at the moment, a single wing can be about six meters long when spread out. It has no clothes, its body is covered with thick and fluffy feathers, and its neck is covered with white feathers except for its face.

Although it had been buried for a long time, none of the feathers had rotted. They were as white as snow, and they were so clean that they could reflect light in the sun.

Its feet are different from ordinary people's feet. The feet are long and not straight, but slightly curved. The nails are more like birds, very long, black, sharp and curved.