Chapter 88 Blue Mountain Tribe

Before they set off, Lin Lang specially cooked a lot of meat in the oven, including pork, mutton, venison, bison, pheasant, and hare, all of which were large and fragrant. They were all packed in the food basket. Take it out, it's still hot, and you can eat it on the spot.

   But they often cook a pot of rice on the spot, and then stir-fry two dishes with chili, and eat them together.

  Lin Lang often has to fry a vegetable, and after the meal, there are refreshing and delicious cucumbers or other wild fruits as the fruit after the meal.

  In order to be less conspicuous and keep a low profile, Lin Lang put money and chirp into the space.

   Otherwise, these two companion beasts are too conspicuous.

   At noon on the second day when the five of them were on their way, they met a small tribe.

   This small tribe is a bit small. Lin Lang counted it once and found that there were only thirty-seven people. They looked yellow, skinny, and dusty.

   Everyone met on the road, Qingli and the others took the initiative to say hello and learned that the other party was a tribe called Blue Mountain.

  Qingli and the others have never heard of such a tribe, it should be a relatively distant small tribe.

   They didn't bring any goods, and it seemed that they were planning to find a suitable big tribe at the trade fair.

  Lin Lang and Li Xian's eyes suddenly lit up. The two of them scrutinized privately, respectively telling Qingli, Teng, and Mao not to show the Chaoyang tribe's desire to attract people.

   Although they are short of people, they would rather be short than indiscriminate, not wanting everyone.

   Especially a whole tribe like the Blue Mountain tribe, their people must be very united, maybe there is a subconscious xenophobia.

  Small tribes like this one should be more cautious if they want to take them.

  However, there is nothing wrong with contacting and making friends.

   The green raccoon is the best at this. When everyone stopped for lunch, the green raccoon was already talking and laughing with the Lanshan tribe.

   Everyone stopped, and Li Xian called Mao and Teng to follow him to catch fish in the river not far away.

  Lin Lang, go with Qingli and pick up some dead branches for firewood, and then we will cook the fish later.

  Since you want to test the Blue Mountain Tribe, of course you have to pretend to be poor.

   Fishing is too easy for Li Xian. The people of the Lanshan tribe can't see the tall thatch covering it. Li Xian used his supernatural ability to easily catch more than a dozen fish.

   The main reason is that the river is not big and the water is shallow, so the fish are not big.

One    is only about four fingers wide and one foot long, and thirteen or four are almost exactly right.

   Seeing that they had just passed by the river and came back with a few slaughtered fish, the people of the Lanshan tribe were obviously a little surprised.

   But on second thought, the people of Chaoyang tribe must have their own secrets in fishing, and they are better at fishing. Seeing that they did not bring food on the road, it is obvious that they basically lived by fishing along the way.

   It's pretty miserable to think about, just like their Blue Mountain tribe.

  The Blue Mountain Tribe was originally a lot of people, but they were poor and had no good weapons, and no one was good at hunting and trapping. Everyone went into the mountains to hunt, and the harvest was very small, and sometimes they even returned empty-handed.

   Over time, many people couldn't stand it any longer, and they fled one after another to become tourists or defected to other tribes, but they were the only ones who were still struggling.

   But in the end, they couldn't hold on.

   So under the leadership of the big leader Lan Mu, the entire tribe simply left the mountain where they originally lived and planned to go to the big tribe.

  On the way to the trade fair, I met Lin Lang and Li Xian.

  Lin Lang, Li Xian and the others reported the name of Chaoyang Tribe, they only said that they would go to the trade fair to see the excitement and open their eyes, but they didn't say anything else.

   But many people in the Blue Mountain tribe feel that they must also be looking for a suitable tribe to join.

   Seeing that there are only a few of them, and they didn't bring any food, it can be seen that their Chaoyang tribe's life is not easy. They should have been sent by the tribe to negotiate.

   It was only out of face that he refused to admit it in front of himself and others.

   In fact, what does it mean to have no face? The most important thing is to survive and survive. Their Blue Mountain Tribes have already looked down on them

   Only a few Lanmu and others were a little puzzled, and they always felt that the Chaoyang tribe was a little special. Because although they don't dress well, they look good, and they don't look like they have been tortured by life.

   After seeing that their food is only fish, Lan Mu has a complicated taste that he can't tell whether it is sympathy or understanding.

   That stuff sucks

  The Blue Mountain tribe all showed sympathy.

She was well protected by the elder brother Lanshan, and she was a bit innocent and innocent. The bluegrass girl thought the green raccoon was very interesting. Just now, I was picking up dead branches with the green raccoon. I glanced at Li Xian and they came back with fish in their hands. , Lancao couldn't help but said: "The fish in those rivers are not delicious at all, you don't have any food, do you just eat this along the way?"

   "Uh, me, we."

Qingli didn't have the heart to deceive the innocent and simple bluegrass, but he couldn't tell her that the Chaoyang Tribe would not be short of anything, that they could eat whatever they wanted, and even the delicious food that was eaten was eaten by others, and other tribes simply ate it. Unbelievable, unimaginable.

Blue raccoon's troubles fall into Lancao's eyes, that is, helplessness, helplessness, and powerlessness. Lancao is very sympathetic, and softly comforts: "Don't be sad, our little tribes have a difficult life, we Lancao are very sympathetic. The same is true for mountain tribes. As long as they can live on, who is willing to take refuge in other tribes? How many people are there in your tribe? Otherwise, you can join us. When the time comes, we will find a big tribe to take refuge with, and we will be able to join each other. Take care of each other. The people in our tribe are very good! Especially my brother, who is very good.”

   Qingli stared blankly at Blue Grass and opened his mouth: "I, we."

  Apart from Yu Yan and Teng who grew up together, and apart from Sister Lin and Brother Xian later, Lancao was the first person to treat him so kindly, which made him a little moved and a little different.

  Blue Grass giggled, "I'll go tell my brother, let's go together!"

   Bluegrass ran away, and the green raccoon was still there in a daze, until the rattan called him loudly, and he returned to his senses, and hurried back with dead branches and firewood.

   Everyone was here, and the fire was burning, so they looked up at him in unison.

   Qingli felt inexplicably guilty for a while.

   He forced himself to put down the firewood and touched his nose: "Uh, why are you all looking at me!"

   "Oh!" Teng and Mao withdrew their gazes and looked down at the grilled fish on a wooden stick.

Lin Lang smiled, leaned on Li Xian's shoulder, winked at Qingli, and jokingly said, "We Qingli are also big guys, no wonder they are welcome. I think bluegrass girls are very nice, you What do you think?"

  green raccoon: "."

   (end of this chapter)

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