Go Through the World of Beasts and Be a Stick

Among the various activities held in Shitan, the farewell banquet is the least common one.

Therefore, there is a special event in the farewell banquet.

Generally speaking, in this kind of activity, the food will not always be non-orcs.

For example, at a farewell banquet, all the active orcs in the tribe participated in the hunting action issued by the patriarch two days ago.

The food hunted by the orcs needs to be distributed to the tribe in half to support this farewell banquet.

And the orcs, non-orcs, old people and children who have not hunted for food will not be turned away.

This is a real carnival of all fall.

However, if a non-orc wants to prepare food for this banquet, and give it to the favorite orc at the banquet.

This act represents courtship.

That night, the vigorous farewell banquet began.

When the first star rose to the sky above the stone altar, the stone altar was already full of people sitting or standing or laughing.

They use friends or partner cubs as a team, in groups of two, lighting a bonfire one after another, baking the food they brought, and occasionally exchanging each other.

This is a team that does not lack food.

At the very center of the stone altar, an orc has already set up a huge bone pot, and different kinds of meat are thrown into it like rain, accompanied by the rough roar of the orcs, the clear magnetic laughter of the non-orcs, and the cubs of the orcs and The carnival barking of little non-orcs.

This is the point of cheers for everyone in the tribe.

Food, a rare full meal after a long hunger and cold.

Doomsday carnival.

At this moment, people seem to have forgotten the embarrassment of yesterday and no longer worry about tomorrow's survival.

Wen Lie seemed to be infected by all this, sitting beside the stone altar with Hemo and Ge, watching the hustle and bustle over there, chatting meaningful and meaningless gossip, leisurely and indulgent.

It was talking about how non-orcs would prepare food.

"No," Gnunu said, "Look over there."

Wen Lie looked at Ge Zhi's direction.

In the heavy bonfire, a non-orc not far away walked towards a tall, sturdy, simple-faced orc, and handed the roasted food to the orc with the support of his companions.

It was the thigh of a beast. The orc took it unceremoniously, opened his mouth wide and tore off a piece with his teeth, then waved his ape arm and threw the rest out.

The orcs around to watch the excitement have been waiting there long ago, and they all rushed to see it.

Looking at the Han Zhuang orcs, they have embraced the non-orcs and kissed wildly.

Shy non-orcs, violent orcs, increasingly fierce and stray actions...

The naked or naked bodies of the orcs and non-orcs are entangled in a primitive movement.

Soon, the two of them indulged and infected the people around them without hesitation.

More and more new-born couples in pairs began to take off their animal skins, and under the cover of darkness, under the dim light of the campfire, the great harmony of life began.

Even Wen Lie saw a three-person line, a four-person line...

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Wen Lie's eyes were straight.

It was not that he was not mentally prepared for the wild lifestyle of primitive people, but he was stimulated when confronted suddenly.

He coughed a few times, and subconsciously covered the eyes of the boy in his arms. Seeing that Mo Hege next to him looked like he was accustomed to, he smiled, "It turns out that it is, that's it."

Because the group of people in front were "carnival", Wen Lie, who was a virgin in the past and this life, felt an unprecedented embarrassment.

And, restless.

As if he had noticed Wen Lie's uncomfortableness, Mo whispered: "Go to the forest over there, Wen Lie, didn't you mean that you brought a lot of boneless animal meat tonight?"

After watching the priest's treatment yesterday, it was too early to return to the tent. Most of the orcs who were accustomed to the sunset have finished their day of work and activities.

What made Wenlie apologize was that the non-orc named Gora was waiting for him in his tent guarding a pot of fish soup.

He gave the rest of the fish soup to the other party, and gave the other party eight fishes as a plea for the crime.

Gola, who was still a bit complaining, immediately took his things and left with joy. Before leaving, he did not forget to hand over the sweater he made to Wenlie.

As for the rest of the fish, most of them were grilled by Wenlie and asked Ya to send it to Bai.

It’s too late, and making food will only attract the attention of the surrounding tents. In addition, he still has a lot of things to prepare during the day. Wen Lie had to agree to Mo, Ge Heya, and to grill fish and fish during the bonfire. Bone and beast meat to eat.

Anyway, a few people are about to leave the tribe, and the food is put in the tent, not to mention the problem of decay. Wen Lie will not be aware of the coveting of others.

As long as they walked out of the tribe with their front feet, the contents of the tent would be thrown away on their back feet.

Hearing Mo's words, Ge had long thought that the delicious grilled fish was ready to sit still, and quickly replied: "Yes! I also brought a lot of boneless animal meat, and salt!"

Wen Lie has no objections.

A few people walked around the edge of the stone altar, followed the forest on the east side of the river, and found a place with a wide view and a panoramic view of the stone altar. They found branches and started a fire.

The snow stopped yesterday, and the snow on the ground is still as white as condensed fat, not at all melted.

Compared with the stone altar where people often clean up the snow, the dense forest with very thin snow, the snow here is much thicker.

Fortunately, the orcs were extremely powerful. They used their sharp claws to split the thick hollow bushes into arm-wide planks. At one end, a scraper harvested the snow from the ground and piled it up not far away.

The ground was wet and covered with thick animal skins.

Since the relief of Ge He Mo, the animal skins on Wen Lie have been changed from generation to generation, and they have all been replaced with the warmest fire animal skins.

These fire beast skins are all of Ge He Mo's possessions. They wear short-haired beast skins, but they leave the most precious ones to Wen Lie.

Wen Lie didn't agree at first, but was blocked by the two in the name of friends.

Wen Lie was surprised, curious and fresh, and finally accepted it.

The three have a clear division of labor. Mo washes the meat with clean snow water, Ge is responsible for dressing, and Wenlie is responsible for roasting.

Ya didn't sit idle, and even took on a heavy responsibility. After his father washed the raw meat, he stretched out his claws to cut it.

The meat that Wen Lie brings is relatively small, so there is no need to cut it again.

The little wolf cub cut the part brought by Father and Uncle Ge.

Mo intends to exercise Ya's abilities, and is a little relieved to see this. The cold-faced orc who has been acting as a strict father rarely gives his cub a gentle touch of his head.

Let the wolf pup, who is naturally strong, work harder.

When Mohege was dealing with the snow, Wen Lie discovered that the shrubs they had torn apart called the short thornwood were sharp and resilient, and tried to make them split into thin strips the thickness of the thumb. It really was better than they used ordinary shrubs. It’s much more convenient for the branches to pierce the flesh.

Ge Jian used a short thorn stick to poke the meat without worrying that the stick would break inside. He couldn't help but rejoice. His hand moved faster. After a while, the clean animal skin next to him was covered with what he was wearing. Meat skewers large and small.

The older one is with Mo Chi, and the younger one is for Wenlie and Ya.

Suddenly, there was a crunch from someone stepping on the snow deep in the forest.

Several people looked sideways.

Five tall orcs, all dressed in black animal skins, came towards them, wrapped in the frost and dust of the cold season.

It was Miu, Zuohe Tu, and two familiar orcs who were supposed to be present during the rescue show yesterday. One of the big voices had an impression, as if he was called Wu.

Although he already had a preliminary understanding of these orcs, Wen Lie still felt a sense of oppression coming upon his face when looking at each other in this way.

Especially the leader Miu, the momentum of the First Warrior is not just talking.

Even if he had already deeply realized the bad personality of the other party, Wen Lie had to admit that with this awe-inspiring momentum alone, this powerful orc did indeed have arrogant capital.

It really deserves to be deeply disturbing.

But soon, Wen Lie felt that he had said this compliment too early.

No matter how good this guy is, he can't remedy his bad personality.

"Zao! What are you holding in your hand?!"

Before Wen Lie asked, Dalailiege first shouted in surprise.

Miu approached, glanced at the boneless beast meat and meat skewers on the ground, kicked Zuo, looked at Wen Lie, and said sincerely and kindly: "Oh, we are looking for something from outside the Black Forest, just right. Seeing that your bird net caught several gray birds, I brought them here."

In that tone, it was almost "no thanks".

I saw Zuo's big hand, holding no less than five dying gray birds in one hand.

Seeing everyone's gaze, Zuo hehe smiled, squeezed his big hand, and the necks of the poor gray birds shattered into dregs, and they didn't even scream.

He handed the dead bird to Wenlie, and smiled, "Miao said that you cook delicious food, ten gray birds, each of us has one more! Hahahaha, I also called Miao at the broken net. After waiting there for a while, another one came, and I caught ten! Make the tenth one for me!"

Orc Wu punched Zuo's chest, "Mother's! Everyone is waiting together, why do you want you to eat? Share it equally!"

Zuo gave a fist unconvinced, but didn't say anything.

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Originally, Wen Lie felt that it was not necessarily only his bird net that could catch so many birds at once. Maybe the orcs had their own magical abilities.

Unexpectedly, it is really, and they are still waiting to go.

Even the food is distributed.

Seeing that the complexions of a few people turned bad, Tu quickly stepped forward and threw a large piece of beast in his hand on the ground covered with animal skins, and said, "We'll change this for you."

Wen Lie looked a little better when he saw the meat of no less than two hundred catties. Knowing that he couldn't refuse the "request" of others, he resigned and started to barbecue, but he still didn't have a good face.

"If you want to eat, you can do it yourself. The bird is scalded with boiling water and the hair is plucked, and the belly is also cleaned. Pull the beast and cut it into pieces, just like Ya did."

The orcs didn't care about Wenlie's face, and saw Yaxiao's claws swiftly scratching on the meat, and in a short while, he cut a large piece of raw meat into pieces.

Can not help but cast a surprised look at it.

Then he ignored it again, a primitive beast destined to have no future.

After watching for a while, Zuo and Tu and Pun and Wu's orcs began to learn from the Moji people clumsily, and went to self-reliance.

Because Ge and Mo ignored them at all, their questioning was just a perfunctory "um" or "ah".

Even an orc with no nerves knew that he was annoying.

However, the orcs have been told by Miu before that Wen Lie will become their exclusive "priest" in the future. The straight-headed Sawa Wu has long regarded Wen Lie as his own, and he does not care about his friend's indifference to them. Up.

As for the shrewd Tu He, who is very prestigious in the team, they naturally understand Miu's purpose, and there is no need to conflict with each other.

Miu cunningly saw that it would be troublesome to deal with the gray bird. He automatically pulled the raging beast over, and his freely retractable claws were like steel knives. He quickly divided the two hundred catties of the raging beast into meat of the same size. Piece.

Then he sat down beside Wenlie and watched him barbecue there.

The tender meat of the boneless beast meat was quickly defeated in the hot barbecue, and gradually exuded bursts of aroma.

In order to express apology, Wen listed the big cost, and deliberately castrated the meat with half a bowl of salt last night.

Because Ge also brought the stone pot in his tent, wanting to drink the kind of soup that won't get tired of drinking for a long time.

Wen Lie first refined some fats by the way, and the fragrance of animal oil made the orcs present to gulp their saliva openly or secretly.

The little wolf cub squatted at Wenlie's feet, his tail swaying wildly uncontrollably, his small mouth was open, and his red tongue was looming in it, including the saliva that was about to drool.

Wen Lie laughed, so he used a stone sieve specially made by Mo-in fact, a small hole was opened in the middle of the stone spoon-to take out the brown oil residue and pass it to the little wolf to eat.

Regardless of the hot oil residue, the little wolf licked a big mouth into his mouth. The crispy and soft oil residue instantly captured the little wolf pup's stomach. Hey, ooh, too hot and could not wait to eat, whispered, shortly thereafter. Finished up a spoonful of oily residue.

The four orcs smelt the smell, speeding up the movements of their hands in unison!

Zuo even approached with a shy face and asked Wen Lie if he could give him a taste first, but he was slapped back by Miu.

He hasn't even eaten a bite of something that was not made by an orc.

The author has something to say: Is there another fat chapter? /Ok my fat chapter is not worth the money :)

So, what I want to say is, Happy National Day Duck! !

ps: The parade is very cool, the younger brothers and sisters are super handsome!