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Chapter 811 Return of the South Wind

"Gen, is the sweet potato wine enough?"

"Wine, wine, sweet potato wine."

The raging bonfire echoes with the light tree in the tribal square.

Patriarch Gen rolled his eyes vigorously, and the orcs urged him to get sweet potato wine, looking at his posture, as if he wanted to drink up the sweet potato wine brewed by the Heluo tribe last time.

"Okay, okay--" With a numb scalp, he called on Todd to fetch the wine.

Look at everyone's excitement, if they don't give you wine, they probably want to come up and beat people up. Three to five, the root patriarch is not worried. However, looking at the crazy crowd, Patriarch Gen felt that they wanted to take this opportunity to hit him.

then.

The root patriarch chooses from the heart.

Originally, when preparing for the feast of python meat.

The tribe decided to take out part of the sweet potato wine for drinking.

The real big head of sweet potato wine is in the Sheyue tribe. The Moon Mountains are rich in sweet potatoes, and there are no sweet potatoes in the Baihe River Basin. The sweet potato wine brewed is still the sweet potatoes exchanged with the snake tribe.

Ho ho!

The root patriarch nodded and took the wine.

Immediately, all the orcs roared, expressing their excitement.

"Grilled skewers, wine. Tonight will be very lively!" Chang Xia smiled, and put the fried river fish on the slate, with vegetables on the slate.

The head of the Snake Snake swallowed his saliva and asked, "Chang Xia, do you want to turn the fish over?"

"No need." Chang Xia shook his head and replied: "If the Snake Patriarch feels hungry, you can bring the bowl and chopsticks to eat. This kind of grilled fish tastes best when it's hot."

The vegetables are half burnt, and the grilled fish is mixed with the taste of vegetables.

The more you eat, the more addictive it is.

"I'll find some sweet potato wine, and then I'll eat grilled fish," Snake said.

Everyone was thinking about eating skewers, and Chang Xia helped cook the fish, so no one came to take advantage of it. After all, everyone knows that the snake clan can't eat too hot food, and eating with the snake clan leader is very dangerous.

Eating too fast, the head of the Snake Snake stared and wanted to kill people.

If you eat slowly, you will not be happy.

If it is not necessary, no one wants to eat with the head of the Snake Snake.

Not to mention the discomfort of eating, he might be beaten at any time.

soon.

The Snake Patriarch came over with a bowl of wine.

"Chang Xia, let's eat together?" Snake invited.

Chang Xia thought for a while, nodded in response, and said, "Okay. I'll come over and get some skewers. I'm not used to sweet potato wine. I'll have soup!"

Seeing that the Snake clan leader planned to give her some sweet potato wine, Chang Xia declined.

Sweet potato wine is choking, and I am not used to drinking it in long summer.

It's better to wait for Nanfeng and the others to bring back wild fruits, make fruit wine, and drink fruit wine.

"Really not?" Snake confirmed.

If it wasn't for Changxia, the Snake Patriarch wouldn't be generous with the wine.

Chang Xia resolutely said: "No. Sweet potato wine is too choking, I'm not used to it. I'll just drink the soup. If the Snake Patriarch wants to eat any skewers, I'll help you get some too?"

At this time, the tribal square gradually quieted down.

The clansmen sit together in twos and threes,

Began to eat.

Long tables, large and small, filled every corner of the tribal square.

The Snake patriarch wanted to eat grilled fish, and squatted with Chang Xia by the stove. On the stove, there is a stone slab horizontally, and some vegetables and grilled fish are placed on the slate.

"Take some—" Snake said.

Chang Xia nodded and left.

After a while, she brought a bunch of skewers. Python meat skewers, vegetable skewers, chili skewers, each took a dozen skewers. Putting the skewers on the slab, Chang Xia sat on a low stool, drank the python broth, and ate with the chief snake.

for a moment.

Nuan Chun walked over with the skewers.

Talk and laugh, and join in.

in a while.

Xylophone came over with barbecue skewers and steamed buns wrapped in flour.

Then fight for wine with the head of the Snake Snake.

It's just a bowl of sweet potato wine, but they drink it like a mighty army.

This really made Chang Xia gain insight.

"That's great!" Snake exclaimed.

Xylophone smiled and replied: "Yes! A year ago, who would have thought that tribal life would change so much a year later?!"

"Protect the long summer!" Snake said.

"Naturally." Xylophone nodded, anyone in the tribe could be injured, except Chang Xia. Don't talk about being hurt, even being wronged.

Orcs, simple and enthusiastic.

Even the beast cubs know to be nice to Chang Xia, who would be willing to make Chang Xia wronged and injured.

The night is getting dark.

The hustle and bustle of the Tribal Square began to fade away.

"Nanchun, take the twins and send Changxia back to the cave. You don't need to clean up the tribal square, let's go! You go back to the Baihu cave." Xylophone said.

The cub fell asleep after eating.

The tribal square, which had been noisy for half the night, gradually fell into tranquility.

Patriarch Gen sent several patriarchs away, and at the same time, the foreigners in the Baihu business district also left and returned to Baihu Street.

The tribesmen began to clean the tribal square.

Seeing that Chang Xia was going to help, Xylophone called Nuan Chun and asked Nuan Chun to take the sleeping twins to send Chang Xia back to the cave.

"Mum xylophone, do you really not need our help to clean it together?" Chang Xia asked.

Xylophone waved her hand and said, "There are so many of us, how can we need your help. Go back to the cave to rest earlier, and the Tribal Square doesn't need your help."

"Alright then!" Chang Xia nodded.

Nuanchun Shankun alone hugged a sleeping cub and escorted Changxia back to the cave. Together, there are other clansmen who live in Baihu Cave.

The people living in Baihu cave are all young orcs, chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere is very cheerful. Not long after, they came to the gate of Changxia's cave.

"Chang Xia, do you really not need me to take you in?" Nuan Chun said.

Chang Xia waved his hand and said, "It's all delivered to the door, where do I need to send it? Let's go! Go home, and I will go home too."

Push the door, close the door.

The cave courtyard is as bright as day.

Chang Xia wasn't worried at all about not being seen.

Instead of going back to the bedroom, she went to the kitchen.

Before leaving, put lo mei in the stew pot. Hot water was still warming on the stove, so it was natural to take another shower after eating barbecue. Otherwise, the smell of barbecue lingers for a long time.

Chang Xia didn't want to go back to the bedroom to sleep, the smell of barbecue all night long.

Fetch water, take a bath.

Back to the bedroom refreshed.

Next, the tribe dug the river channel and got on track.

On the third day, orcs from the five major tribes began to arrive at the Heluo tribe.

Handing over with several patriarchs, the five patriarchs have stayed in the Heluo tribe for nearly a month, and their respective tribes have accumulated a lot of things, waiting for them to return to the tribe.

After the handover was over, they were ready to set off to return to the tribe.

At the same time, a low-pitched horn sounded from Qingshan.

Changxia was drying mountain products in the courtyard of his cave dwelling, and digging river channels was on the right track. The tribe began to send people into the forest to pick up mountain products and hunt.

at this time.

The warm season is coming to an end.

The tribes began to actively enter and leave the forest, competing for the last harvest carnival of the warm season.

"Nuanchun, the sound of the horn—"

"It should be that Nanfeng and the others are back."

After talking about it for a few days, the dust finally settled.

Nuan Chun and Chang Xia couldn't help but laugh, and the two quickly pulled the mountain goods apart and poured them on the ground or into the rattan sieve.

Then, he closed the door and ran towards Qingshan.

Walking out the door, I saw the clansmen staying in the tribe leaving the cave one after another, the team changed from small to large, and began to gather towards the green mountain.

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