Wilderness Lucky God

The bonfire is blazing, and the crisp and clear children's voice and loud nursery rhyme pierces the night sky and spreads far and far.

Watching the indigenous black children around the bonfire, holding hands, turning in circles, singing songs in their mouths.

The singing is full of happiness, joy and beauty.

Children are always innocent, they have no worries, and you will not be infected by their smiles unconsciously.

And soon, the black adults in the tribe gradually gathered towards this side.

A grand bonfire dinner began.

The beast that had just been hunted, although its blood had coagulated, was obviously dead not long ago, and was transported directly.

At the same time, there were also dedicated tribal chefs who began to dissect.

At some point, a group of guys with weird musical instruments appeared, which I had never seen before.

Accompanied by the singing, they seem to complement each other and are in unusual harmony.

No, Ye Tian didn't know when, he was directly pulled in by a black man, and they danced around the bonfire together.

There is no popular music, and there are no expensive musical instruments. There are only crude musical instruments handmade by indigenous tribes, and most of them are large and small animal skin drums.

happy! joy! pleasure!

It is an emotion that is infected from within.

Ye Tian was also slowly infected and blended into it. In fact, he let go of the restraint, let go of his heart, and didn't care about any ugliness. In the performance, that is to liberate nature.

Slowly twisting the body according to the rhythm, roaring along with everyone.

That's right, Ye Tian suddenly realized that these natives don't actually know how to sing, and many of them are just yelling.

He had an instant epiphany, realized it, and completely integrated into it.

In addition to the difference in skin color, even the rhythm of the roar remains exactly the same.

No, the water friends in the live broadcast room watched and shouted 666 together.

"666"

"6666"

"The anchor is really dick!"

"The anchor is awesome! He can even sing indigenous songs."

"I still feel that it sounds very touching, which is really good."

"Although the anchor has a thick skin and is extremely shameless, his talent is still obvious."

"For some reason, I looked at the figure of the anchor and thought of the figure that appeared on the square every day under the setting sun. That was my lost youth."

"Pfft~ It's the first time I've seen the aunt and uncle dancing in the square, you said so fresh and refined."

"23333,... are all talents!"

In this open space, more and more indigenous blacks are coming.

Lots of people with food in their hands, all kinds of food.

Ye Tian looked a little dazzled.

During the day, Ah Da, who was beaten to the ground by Ye Tian, ​​also appeared, and he had already become lively. He grinned at Ye Tian, ​​said a lot of chatter, and gave a thumbs up, and then enthusiastically gave With a hug, Ye Tian also rushed into the crowd, roaring wildly.

Ye Tian was confused, and didn't know what the other party meant, but he also showed a Kaihuang smile and returned a thumbs up.

I, Ye Tian, ​​have Oscar-level acting skills! Never weaker than anyone.

And soon, Ye Tian, ​​who was tired from dancing, went directly to the side where the barbecue was being made, and also helped with the barbecue.

That's what he does best.

As soon as the aboriginal black man heard what Ye Tian said, he gave up his position.

Ye Tian also unceremoniously started making barbecue.

A small boar has been skinned and dissected, cleaned.

Of course, the skills are very rough, and the level is completely incomparable with Ye Tian's skills of dissecting pigs.

As if by magic, he drew out the sharp blade.

He is used to cutting meat with a sharp knife.

Almost instantly, among the several black people watching, they felt that the wild boar had turned into several pieces.

The eyeballs of each of them almost popped out.

But Ye Tian didn't look at them at all, and took out various seasonings from the necklace space, most of which were collected on the grassland.

After all, many times, not every time you eat,

I searched for them all, and in many cases, I collected a lot at once.

While the aboriginal blacks were dazzled, they quickly made some juice, mixed it with salt, and spread it evenly on the wild boar.

Then take the rough grill prepared next to it, insert it directly and forcibly, put it on the flame, and grill it.

When the flame touched the wild boar, it made a sizzling sound.

Slowly exudes a tempting meaty aroma.

Originally, Ye Tian's figure was very conspicuous among the indigenous people, and many people paid close attention to it.

And as the smell of meat mixed with the spices prepared by Ye Tian, ​​it became more obvious. The native adults were a little more reserved, but children, they had no scruples.

They all gathered around, looking at Ye Tian's grilled meat with longing eyes, but none of the children took the initiative to ask for it.

But that look, needless to say, already knew what they were thinking.

One by one greedily inhaled the aroma floating in the air, kept swallowing their saliva, and from time to time looked at Ye Tian who was grilling meat, and then looked at the barbecue that was constantly rolling over the flames.

More directly, it is drooling and constantly wiping with hands.

Those adults are no better than these children, each one looking at the meat roasting on the flames, their eyes are shining.

Although he was still dancing and singing around the bonfire, his eyes were obviously not right, and he glanced here from time to time.

Well, I want to eat!

Ye Tian's bonfire is covered with layers of figures, and the figures are much older.

Those aborigines who were also grilling meat, their eyes drifted to this side from time to time. If it wasn't because they knew that they were grilling meat, and these prey were hard-won, and they kept thrifty, they would have lost them long ago and ran over.

Looking at these familiar expressions, Ye Tian can see them every day.

Well, he looks like Brother Pingtou.

No, at Ye Tian's feet, Brother Pingtou looks exactly like these children.

"Wait a little longer, you can eat it later." Ye Tian smiled slightly.

The indigenous children, when they heard Ye Tian's words, they poked their heads like chickens pecking at rice.

Ah Da said that he couldn't control himself anymore, and squeezed to the side of Ye Tian, ​​chattering a lot and making gestures from time to time.

Although he didn't understand, through these gestures, Ye Tian easily understood the meaning of this guy.

But this is your rule, I don't listen to it!

He rolled his eyes angrily, and said, "Wait and go, this is not your share, let these children first."

After hearing Ye Tian's words, Ah Da was stunned, it was different from what he thought! Why don't you play by the rules?

I wanted to say something, but I seemed to think of something again, and swallowed it abruptly with a strange look on my face, scratched my head, and didn't continue to say.

But he didn't leave, and even squatted down on the spot, like the flat-headed brother and the indigenous children, looking helplessly at the tumbling barbecue that exudes a delicious aroma.

Ada's meaning is probably similar to the group of black people Ye Tian met before entering the Congo rainforest.

Food is basically given priority to adults, especially men.

Usually, this is the rule of the indigenous tribes. After all, men need strength to go out to hunt and take care of their lives. Otherwise, they may never come back if they just don’t have enough food and no strength.