The World Civilization Million Lords

At night, the smell of food drifted in the tribe, constantly stimulating the hungry members of the Red Fox tribe, letting them swallow and drooling. Since the original tribal camp was destroyed by the blizzard, they hunted all the way. I didn't have a good meal. The scent that I kept drilling into their noses at the moment was a deadly temptation for them.

"Is it time to eat dinner?" Stretched a hard stretch, Zhao Wei stood up and walked slowly toward the campfire.

After two steps, he stepped forward and looked back at the stupid standing. He didn't know what the red fox tribe leader was thinking. "Hey! Have dinner, what are you doing stupidly standing there?"

The red fox tribe leader who heard this said that his facial muscles were pumping, and then he was a little angry and reminded him, "I am a prisoner."

"I know." Zhao rubbed his head.

Looking at the stupid reaction of Zhao Wei, the heart of the Red Fox tribe leader is also a bit speechless. "So, can food get us?

In this era, after a tribe was annexed by another tribe, the party that was the captive was basically not divided into food in the first few days. This can be said to be common sense. After all, in his impression, even those large tribes are actually The food of each tribe is not abundant. At first, those prisoners did not do anything, and did not reflect their own value. That is too naive.

Zhao Wei naturally understands the meaning of the other party, but he still maintains the appearance of the cockroach when he enters the setting of ‘Old Man’. “But our tribe does not lack food.”

"How silly this guy is." The leader of the Red Fox tribe was speechless, and then he said, "There are quite a few scorpions, but you have a lot of tribes, and you are not enough."

Having said that, the tone of the Red Fox tribe leader is a bit complicated. "You still have to hurry, the province is late, and you can't eat it."

For this stupid big man who has been chatting with himself for a long time, he has no feeling of bad feelings in his heart. To be honest, he even has some concerns about how the stupid thing happened to live now, and then began to urge him to take care of his own meals.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Wei grabbed the back of his head with another look. "But the food of our tribe is more than those, do you really not eat?"

Having said that, Zhao Wei did not say any more, and went straight to the most lively area in the camp. As soon as he left, the others of the Red Fox tribe suddenly came up. Obviously, Zhao Wei They all heard it, "The leader, or else, let us look at it..."

The smell of the food was so deadly to them, and the expressions on each face were shaken violently.

Upon hearing this, the face of the chief of the Red Fox tribe also showed a sway, and with the words of Zhao Wei, after some entanglement, he slammed his teeth. "That's good, let's look at it..."

Having said that, he seems to have noticed something. He suddenly looked back and looked at the people behind him. "And, we have now been annexed by the Der Spiegel, and the Red Fox tribe is gone. Don't call my leader again."

After all, he was a leader. He knew very well that no tribal leader liked to see someone under his hand calling another leader. As he said, they have now been annexed by the Der Spiegel. This is not a red fox tribe. Everyone has to position themselves. As a member of the original Red Fox tribe, it is okay to get together and take care of each other. But if you have to grasp a degree, you will be treated as a rebellion. By the time, everyone’s days are not good.

With a sly mood, after a few steps, it seems that he saw Zhao Zhao suddenly waving at him, "here, here!"

Zhao Wei’s movement is quite big. Many people in the Mingjing tribe have subconsciously glanced over and noticed the sights that were swept away. His heart was tight and he couldn’t help but secretly screamed. “This is a stupid big man. What are you calling?"

To be honest, at that moment, he was ready to be driven back by the people of the Der Spie-Tribe. However, the result was that after those people swept them, they did not pay attention to them and continued to do their own work. Doing your own thing.

This situation made him a little relieved, and then with the big gang behind him, daringly heading toward Zhao Wei’s position, watching the big man who smirked and greeted them to sit down, he could not help but add It’s complicated, and at the same time, my heart is secretly surprised. Actually no one really drives them, and no one cares about them.

"This pot of soup, you can divide it yourself." During the conversation, Zhao Wei smashed the wooden board that was covered in the stone pot, and a thick, fresh fragrance suddenly came to him, watching the seductive milky white soup. They subconsciously swallowed a slobber~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He can almost swear that he has lived for more than 20 years and has never seen food like this.

"This, what is this?"

"Fish soup." Zhao Wei grabbed his hair and said.

"Fish soup?" is another strange word. He found that there are too many things and things that he does not know in this tribe, for example, the fish soup in front of him.

"How do you say that?" Zhao Wei’s face showed a bit of distress, then simply took a wooden bowl and gave himself a bowl of fish soup and took a sip. "In short, like this, just drink it, it will still be there. Have meat, but be careful when you eat them, that is, their bones..."

During the conversation, Zhao Wei also spit out a small and sharp fishbone. "These fishbone are very painful in the throat, and everyone should pay attention when eating."

At the same time, on the other side, after directly throwing the newcomers to Zhao Wei, the Luo prince’s patriarch’s can’t be really a lot easier, holding the roast hare in his hand and eating his mouth full of oil. Then, sipping a delicious fish soup, I feel that today’s depression is dissipating today. Of course, the only fly in the ointment is the lack of taste...

"Hey, if you can sprinkle some chili powder, then you can just click on it..." Thinking of it, Luo Ji took a big bite of the roasted hare in his hand, and his heart began to remember where to get some spices. There is no chili powder, and it is good to get something like 'salt'.

At the same time, vegetables are also very important, every day big fish and big meat, Luo Ji is really afraid of eating their own stomach full of fat, and then fell into a nutritional imbalance.

"When the hunting team and the reconnaissance team leave tomorrow, let them pay attention to the vegetables by the way. If you can find them, then you can see if you can turn a few plots around the tribe and try to order them..."