Farming under the protection of the original gangster

Putting down the meat, Xiong Kai walked away with a grim expression.

Pingzhe and Wei Yuan helped to bring all the meat back to Guqiu's mud pile. The meat was enough for Guqiu to eat while he was recuperating.

The celebration was still going on, and a few people didn't go back.The stone pot has been set up, and the firewood is blazing. The men and women of the tribe have processed the fresh meat they have just distributed, and then put it into the stone pot for cooking, or roast it on the fire.

The fishy smell came, and countless people began to raise their arms and shout again.

Jiang Ziliu was not interested in these, and he felt sick when he smelled the fishy smell.He had never eaten such an unpalatable food before, so he would never take a second look.

Pingzhe took the roasted meat, handed a piece to Guqiu, and gave it to Jiang Ziliu, but Jiang Ziliu refused without thinking.

Not only that, Jiang Ziliu also reached out and took the meat from Gu Qiu's hand, and gave it all to Pingzhe: "He can't eat this."

"Then what should I eat?" Gu Qiu looked at Jiang Ziliu.

Jiang Ziliu got up and told Pingzhe, "You come back with me."

There are still some wild vegetables that I found before I went out. Of course, this is not the point, the point is the piece of ginseng.

After what Gu Qiu said, Jiang Ziliu also began to seriously think about whether his space could bring in things other than himself?

Thinking of this, Jiang Ziliu couldn't wait to try it.Back at the pile of mud, Jiang Ziliu directed Pingzhe to take away the small stone pot in the house, but he picked up the wild vegetables next to it, and took the remaining half of ginseng along the way.

With a thought in his mind, the ginseng in his hand disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Jiang Ziliu's eyes lit up for a moment.It's really possible!

"My lord? Are you alright?" Pingzhe had already guessed that Jiang Ziliu was going to cook food for them himself. The wild vegetable soup he ate at noon was really good, if he could eat it again...

Just thinking about it like this, Pingzhe's saliva has already dropped.

"Okay." Jiang Ziliu responded, then came out quickly, and followed Pingzhe back to the square.

At this time, the night gradually fell, and there was only a ray of afterglow in the sky.Only the square was full of flames and full of voices.

Jiang Ziliu watched Pingzhe set up the stone pot, and then picked up the stone knife beside him to process the fresh meat.This time Jiang Ziliu was looking at a fish, and Xiong Kai was probably very unhappy to divide his prey into Guqiu's half, so what he brought were small prey with not much meat on them, but a lot of bones.

After washing the fish and putting it directly into the stone pot, Jiang Ziliu asked Wei Yuan to find some spices that the tribe already had.I don't know what these spices Jiangziliu are called, but they can remove the fishy smell.

Pingzhe was puzzled, this fish has always been the least favorite food of their tribe, not to mention the meat, it is also very fishy.Is it really delicious to cook it directly like this?

Wei Yuan was also puzzled, but he also remained silent.

So Gu Qiu looked at Jiang Ziliu twice more, and this little priest really still had a little secret that he didn't know about.

The fish soup was slowly cooking in a stone pot, and the Ziliu River started ordering Gu Qiu to cut some wooden sticks out.

Gu Qiu clicked his tongue, not very willing, Wei Yuan took the initiative to do the job.After all, I want to eat delicious food, so it's okay to move my hands.

Guqiu: "I'm hurt."

Jiang Ziliu: "Oh, then you should eat less later, the wounded should not have a good appetite."

Gu Qiu: "..."

The fish soup turned white, and Jiang Ziliu washed the wild vegetables and put them in. The aroma immediately overflowed, and many people turned their attention.

What the hell are they cooking and why is it so fragrant?

Not only that, are they grilling roti?Why are their barbecues so delicious even though they are all the same?

In order to save trouble, the people of the tribe roasted a large piece of barbecue directly. In this way, the tenderness of the meat is difficult to grasp.

Not to mention salt, many roasts don't even taste salty.In order to cook the meat well, the grilled meat basically has a burnt smell.

It doesn't look like the meat roasted by Jiang Ziliu, it looks oily and fragrant, and the small pieces are golden.I don't know what spices Jiang Ziliu added to it, it's very fragrant!

Wei Yuan and Ping Zhe's saliva had already come down, even Gu Qiu couldn't hold back his saliva.

Patriarch Da Kui finally finished all his activities. He was about to find Jiang Ziliu when he smelled a meaty smell that he had never smelled before!

What kind of meat is this, so delicious?

When Dakui arrived at Jiang Ziliu's side, he instantly understood.

"Priest from afar, hello." Dakui saluted Jiang Zi.

Jiang Ziliu handed the barbecue to Pingzhe, indicating that they could eat, and stood up to return the gift to Dakui.

"Hi patriarch."

Da Kui swallowed his saliva without leaving a trace, and continued: "I came here this time to hope that you can stay in our tribe, and I will prepare mud stacks and shelters for you, and someone will be responsible for your daily life. You don't have to worry about not having enough food and clothing, you just need to..."

"Just need to help the tribe's soldiers to treat their illnesses?" Jiang Ziliu quickly understood Dakui's purpose.

Da Kui nodded and admitted without twitching. Although their tribe is considered strong in this area, the most unacceptable thing for their tribe is that their warriors were injured.

Once the fighters are injured, they will hunt with fewer people next time, and then maybe because of one less person, they will hunt with a lot less prey this time.

Now the rainy season is coming soon, and when the dry season comes, the grassland will be short of food, and some people in their tribe will go hungry.As the patriarch, this was something he didn't want to see, so that was why he wanted Jiang Ziliu to stay.

As long as they are powerful and beneficial to the tribe, he hopes that these people can stay.

"I will stay temporarily." Jiang Ziliu nodded directly. He would have stayed in the first place, but he certainly wouldn't stay here for too long.Jiang Ziliu still remembered his hunch today that this tribe would soon be attacked by other tribes, and he couldn't stay here for too long.

Da Kui was overjoyed at first, then stunned: "Why?"

Jiang Ziliu simply told the truth: "It's not impossible to tell you, I'm an envoy from the temple, your tribe will be attacked soon, and your tribe is not safe."

"You're talking nonsense!" The old priest appeared angrily, "Our tribe is the most powerful tribe on this continent, and no tribe will be against us."

Jiang Ziliu did not refute: "I just said what I know. I will stay here during the period when the ancient hill is recovering. Before the Qingcao tribe is attacked, I will take the ancient hill and leave here."

As soon as he said this, many people in the square stopped and looked at Jiang Ziliu in a daze.

Gu Qiu, who was about to meet the god of the mainland, could be rescued by this beautiful priest who came from nowhere. He must be very powerful.Such a powerful person has said that their tribe will be attacked, this matter may not be his nonsense.

"The God of the Continent left a sentence when he left our continent - there will be a divine envoy from afar. He will come with civilization and hope and give us a new life. His prophecy will never Mistake." At this moment, an old man came out from the crowd.

"Ah!"

"Ah, why are you here?"

"Ah!"

More and more people exclaimed that even Wei Yuan and Ping Zhe stood up and looked at the old man respectfully.

Jiang Ziliu looked at Gu Qiu with a puzzled face.

"Ah, it's our former priest." Gu Qiu whispered.

Jiang Ziliu instantly understood what was going on, and looked at the old man respectfully.

The old priest was also shocked now, ah, he has been reluctant to leave the priest's hall for many years, and he would come out at this time.

Ah well, he is already very old, walking up slowly with a cane, and bowing to Jiang Zi: "Respected envoy, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Jiang Ziliu's words of denial were on his lips, and he swallowed them again.

"Since you can prophesy, then you must be an infallible envoy, and I hope you can save our tribe." Ah Ma continued.

Jiang Ziliu didn't speak, but seemed to be thinking.

"Ah! You..."

"You don't need to say any more." Ahma interrupted the old priest, "Since he was able to rescue the person whom the God of the Continent wanted to take away, based on this, I have identified him."

Now Jiang Ziliu didn't know what to say.It's like a liar is cheating, and suddenly a policeman comes and tells everyone that the liar is right.

Although Jiang Ziliu did believe in his own judgment, it would be much more convenient for him if he could really do things in this capacity.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ziliu did not deny it.

Everyone was staring at this side, and Jiang Ziliu's ears were blushing quietly under the watchful eyes of everyone.After a while he said loudly: "I came to this continent as soon as I woke up. I only know that I am a priest. This time I came here to find my An Da. He is Gu Qiu. I dare not speak nonsense about other things. But within three months, the Green Grass Tribe will be attacked, I am absolutely sure of this."

When Jiang Ziliu said this, everyone present was taken aback.

Pingzhe asked in a low voice: "What is An Da?"

Jiang Ziliu didn't blush and said, "mate."

Wei Yuan and Ping Zhe: "!!!"

Dakui, Priest: "???"

Other clansmen: "???"

It was the first time they had heard that men and men could be partners, so they couldn't help looking more at Jiang Ziliu and the ancient hills on the ground.

Wei Yuan and Ping Zhe also came back to their senses in an instant, no wonder the adults were very excited when they heard Brother Qiu's name, it turned out to be their lover!

Many clansmen looked at Jiang Ziliu again. This priest is not only powerful, but also very good-looking. No matter how you look at it, Gu Qiu has made money!

Thinking about it this way, everyone looked at Gu Qiu with a hint of envy.

Gu Qiu: "..."

No matter what, he completely believed Jiang Ziliu's words, and he took the lead in kneeling down towards Jiang Ziliu: "Please, my lord, save our tribe."

It was also at this time that a sound of patting sounded again——

"The salt change team has returned! There have been heavy casualties!"