I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

The people of the Diru country were very wary of our arrival. In the pitch-black cave, pairs of green eyes stared at us, making us feel very uncomfortable.

The middle-aged savage who brought us here went up and said a few words to an old man from the Diru country. The old man kept nodding and then walked towards us.

The old man had white hair and covered his chest with his hands. He saluted us respectfully and said politely, "Dear distinguished guests, welcome. I am the chief of the Xishan tribe of the Diru country. Thank you for helping us hunt down Shunmao. We will definitely treat you warmly."

We returned the greeting just like the old man did. The sloppy Taoist priest quickly stepped forward and represented us in dealing with these people from the Confucian country.

"Hello, Chief. We are traveling here from far away. We are sorry for disturbing you when we pass by here."

"Excuse me, everyone. Please take a seat. We will have something to eat soon." The chieftain greeted us warmly and led us to the center of the cave.

Soon, several young and beautiful women from the Diru country brought a few cups of dark stuff, and it was unclear whether it was wine or water.

Xiao Pang was brave and took a sip first, smacking his lips twice: "Not bad, very delicious, with a hint of sweetness."

After hearing Xiaopang say this, we looked at Kasan again. If he said there was no problem, then there would be no problem.

Kasan took a look at the liquid in the cup, smelled it, tasted it, and then drank it all in one gulp. Then he nodded at us, indicating that we could drink it.

I also drank some, the taste is okay, a bit like coconut milk

While we were drinking, the men had already brought up the wild boar-like creature they had just hunted and started cutting it into pieces.

They also took out the wild boar's internal organs, cut them into small pieces, and distributed them to the elderly, the weak, women and children in the tribe.

As soon as they got the food, they stuffed it directly into their mouths, leaving us all stunned.

My goodness, these people are still living a primitive life of eating raw meat and drinking blood.

Even Xiaopang looked disgusted when he saw it.

The key point is that they also gave us a few pieces of bloody pig intestines and asked us to eat.

The sloppy Taoist waved his hand: "Is this how you all eat?"

The chief nodded: "If not this way, how else can we eat it?"

"Chief, can I help you make it? This thing tastes better when it's roasted." The sloppy Taoist priest volunteered.

"Well...how can we do that? You are our distinguished guests." The patriarch said quickly.

"It's okay. I'll cook it for you. It will definitely taste better than eating it raw."

As he said that, the sloppy Taoist priest called a few of us over. They skinned and removed the tendons of the wild boar, which had its internal organs removed. After washing it, they skewered it with a wooden stick and placed it on a makeshift wooden rack.

There was no firewood in here, so he couldn't make a fire. However, the sloppy Taoist priest had a way. He took out his lightning-struck wooden sword, and as his spiritual power was activated, a ball of red flame suddenly spurted out from the magic sword and began to roast the wild boar.

Moreover, the sloppy Taoist priest can control the temperature of the flame, making it big or small.

Soon, the fragrance wafted out. While roasting the meat, the sloppy Taoist priest took out salt, cumin and other ingredients from his pocket and sprinkled them on the wild boar meat. It became even more fragrant, and several children nearby cried because of their greed.

When the meat was almost done roasting, the sloppy Taoist took out a dagger, cut off a few pieces of the delicious roast meat, and handed them to the clan leader.

The tribe leader took a bite and his eyes widened bigger than camel bells: "Oh my God... How can it be so delicious? There is such a delicious thing in the world..."

In just a few bites, the clan leader swallowed the piece of meat, and then asked the sloppy Taoist for more.

A few of us worked together to cut the wild boar meat into many pieces and distributed them to the people from the Di Ru country.

These people had never eaten such delicious food before. Their mouths were full of oil and their stomachs were full.

There were also a few female savages from the Diru country, all of whom looked at the sloppy Taoist priest with fiery eyes.

A man who can cook such delicious food must also be very handsome.

I think those female savages must have thought so.

In order to gain the trust of these Confucian people, we must do something to make them trust us. Then, we can get the information we want from them.

After eating and drinking to his heart's content, the tribe leader sat on the ground, holding his stomach, and kept savoring the taste: "It's delicious, so delicious... I've never eaten anything so delicious before."

"Chief, I can teach you how to cook this kind of meat. Do you want to learn..." The sloppy Taoist looked at the chief with a smile.

"Of course I do...but we don't have a fire source." The patriarch said with some embarrassment.

At this time, the sloppy Taoist took out a dozen lighters from the Qiankun Eight Treasures Bag and taught the patriarch how to use them.

You just need to pick up some dry firewood from outside and light it to make a fire.

In addition, the sloppy Taoist priest also took out a few bags of salt and gave them to the patriarch.

This made the patriarch very happy.

After making the clan leader happy, the sloppy Taoist priest immediately got down to business.

"Chief, I want to ask you something. Is it convenient?" The sloppy Taoist looked at the chief with a smile.

"That's convenient. You are the great benefactors of our tribe. I will tell you everything I know." The chieftain agreed readily.

"Chief, I want to ask you about a place. Do you know where Wuxiang Country is?"

When the tribe leader heard the words "Wuxiang Kingdom", he was stunned and looked a little horrified: "Why...why are you asking this?"

"We have a friend over there and we want to go find him." The sloppy Taoist priest made up an excuse.

"Is it true that you have friends in Wuxiang Kingdom?" The clan leader was a little skeptical.

"That must be true..." said the sloppy Taoist priest with a smile.

"No wonder you are so powerful, it turns out you are related to the Wuxiang Kingdom..." the patriarch said thoughtfully.

From the tone of this clan leader, one can feel that the Wuxiang Kingdom should be a very powerful place in the Black Domain.

"Chief, how do we get to Wuxiang Kingdom?" the sloppy Taoist asked again.

"After you leave this cave, go south for about three hundred miles and you will reach the territory of Wuxiang Kingdom. There are four countries in our Black Domain, one is Yimu Kingdom, one is Santou Kingdom, and there is another one, Wuxiang Kingdom. The weakest is our Diru Kingdom... People from Santou Kingdom and Yimu Kingdom often bully us, so we have been living underground and only go out to hunt..." the patriarch explained.