After entering the bird tribe, I want to farm

Nanyao's embrace was broad, warm and firm, different from anyone's embrace, and also different from the embraces of those brothers Bai Wu knew before.

When Bai Wu hugged him, he could feel his strong heartbeat.

At the same time, there is a faint clean fragrance.

This fragrance easily reminds Baiwu of the warm sun in spring, the cool breeze in autumn, the endless grassland, the endless river, and all the beautiful things.

Bai Wu quietly took a deep breath, feeling an unprecedented sense of satisfaction welling up in her heart.

This is his boyfriend.

his.

The two hugged for a while.

Bai Wu let go first, and said to himself, "I have enough courage."

Nan Yao was startled, and reached out to hug him again.

Bai Wu pushed his chest with both hands, "Don't be sticky."

The way he pushed Nanyao was like a kitten pushing to kiss its master.

Nan Yao couldn't help but hug him again.

He spoke disgustingly, and when he was hugged again, the tips of his ears blushed quietly.

Nan Yao whispered in his ear, "It doesn't matter if you don't say anything."

"Always keep it secret, what's the matter!" Bai Wu took a deep breath, "Early death and early rebirth."

Nan Yao looked at him intently.

Hearing what he said, Nan Yao had a little smile in his eyes, his heart was itchy, and he wanted to kiss him.

Nan Yao forcibly held back the urge, "You can say it whenever you want, I'll be right behind you."

"When you say that, I want to retreat even more. I always feel that it's strange to go out and talk about the relationship between the two of us."

"Why is it strange?"

"Don't you think it's weird? What reason should I find to suddenly tell my friends that I'm with you?"

Nan Yao smiled lowly.

Bai Wu didn't realize that he was still leaning on him, and muttered to himself, "If I can't see them, I clap my hands and gather them together to announce——Friends, I'm with the Priest, what do you want to ask? Yes, I asked quickly, there is no such shop in this village."

"It seems to be okay like this."

Bai Wu was shocked, "I can't, and neither can you!"

Bai Wu imagined for a moment that Nanyao gathered several patriarchs together, and shuddered at the scene of announcing that they were together.

"I really can't!"

"Got it. You can say it whenever you want, don't worry."

Nan Yao was extremely satisfied with being able to hug someone today, and didn't ask for more.

Bai Wu thought for a while with a sad face, and felt that there was really no good time to announce it.

He said, "How about I tell my family first?"

"Wouldn't this be weird?"

"It's okay? That's it. I'll tell my family first. I won't make a special announcement on the Bird Festival. If anyone sees it and asks me, I'll tell them directly. Is this okay?"

"it is good."

"Then let's pick more spices and go back, cook a good meal tonight, and announce it at the dinner table."

After soothing everyone's stomachs, it will be easier to pass the test when announcing any explosive news.

Bai Wu intends to announce this important event, so she pays more attention when cooking.

Today's dishes include fried small fish, tea river prawns, and fried venison.

The staple food is noodles in broth, and Bai Wu specially scooped up a large spoonful of freshly baked fish and shrimp roe sauce to cover everyone's noodles.

Yellowish noodles, dark brown fish and shrimp roe sauce, green chives, and a fried bird egg that is crispy on one side and tender on the other.

Kishi had helped to choose dishes before, but when he actually saw the food, he was still shocked.

He opened his mouth into a circle, "Why is it so rich tonight, shouldn't you prepare a good meal in advance to celebrate the White Bird Festival?"

Bai Wu held him a chopstick of tea leaves and shrimp, and said indifferently: "There are other reasons, you should try this shrimp first to see if it suits your taste. I specially made it with the tea leaves I roasted yesterday."

"Tea Shrimp? The name sounds strange. Let me try it. Hey, why is the taste not bitter at all? There is also a faint fragrance. Didn't you say that the taste of tea is bitter?"

"The aroma must be stronger than the bitterness, otherwise what's the point of drinking tea?"

After Bai Wu returned to his brother, he greeted the two fathers, "Yafu, Father, please try it."

Chuan Dao: "The priest also eats."

The family made some concessions, and each picked up their chopsticks and tasted it.

The taste of the shrimp with tea leaves is different from any previous recipe. Chuan especially likes this dish, and he dropped his chopsticks several times in succession.

Seeing that he liked it, Bai Wu specially put this dish in front of him.

The tea leaf shrimp is good enough.

The noodles with fish and shrimp paste are a level above.

The fish and shrimp in this season are already delicious, and the seeds they produce are even more delicious and plump after being made into sauce.

The taste is exactly as Bai Wu expected, just a pinch of sauce is the finishing touch of the whole staple food.

The noodles tonight are fresh, smooth, smooth and fragrant. The soup inside is a thick soup made from bird bones and deer bones.

Several people ate the bowl of noodles while they were hot, sweat dripping from the tips of their noses.

Bai Wu tried his best to cook today's dish, intending to make everyone happy first, and then announce the matter between him and Nan Yao.

This dish was even more successful than he expected.

Everyone ate without raising their heads, and didn't bother to talk at all, and the plan he announced could only be in the back.

After Bai Wu picked up the bowl, he and Nan Yao looked at each other, and they both saw what the other wanted to say.

Nanyao told Bai Wu not to worry, today is not suitable, it is okay to talk about it another day.

Bai Wu had already made up his mind, his eyes were slightly bent, and he gently raised his hand, signaling Nanyao to eat quickly.

Today's dishes have no bones, and they are all dishes that can be eaten with a big mouthful.

Kishi ate the fastest, eating three bowls in a row.

Chuan and Mo seemed to have something on their minds, but they ate slowly.

After the family finished eating, the table was messed up.

Mo said, "Doesn't Wu have something else to say? Tell me."

Bai Wu subconsciously glanced at Nan Yao, then turned her head quickly, looked at the two fathers, then took the conversation and said, "Ya Fu, Ah Fu, I have someone I like."

Bai Wu was a little embarrassed to say this matter so solemnly.

As soon as his words came out on the table, several people froze.

Mo took a deep breath and frowned even tighter, "Who?"

Bai Wu stretched out her finger, "Nan Yao."

Nan Yao nodded, "Mo, Chuan, it's me."

"My lord priest—" Mo Dao said, "It's really you!"

Nan Yao stood up and bowed slightly, "It happened a while ago, and I didn't deliberately hide it from you."

Mo's expression was a little dazed, and he wanted to say more.

Chuan quickly recovered and patted his arm, "It's not surprising that my son has someone he likes."

Mo looked like he had countless questions to ask, but he didn't know where to start. He opened his mouth and closed it again.

The same goes for Chuan.

Kishi rolled his eyes, looking at this and that, but didn't speak.

After calming down for a moment, Chuan said, "I just said why Wu has nothing to do and always flies up to find you. So you are together."

Bai Wu coughed lightly, "We haven't been together for long, I just want to tell you first."

Bai Wu whispered, "You still have to tell your family when you're in love. There's nothing else for now, so don't be nervous."

Kishi said: "Congratulations."

Chuan didn't know what to say to Shang Nanyao.

When it comes to going ashore, he talks a lot.

He immediately turned his head to look at the shore, "Did you already know?"

Kishi was very calm, "No, Wu didn't tell me about it, he kept it from me."

"Really do not have?"

"Really not. If he had told me in advance, I would never be able to find a partner for the rest of my life."

Chuan glared at him, "Hurry up and get rid of it. My younger brother already has a partner. Is it a good thing that you can't find a partner for the rest of your life?"

The matter suddenly broke out, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward. Bai Wu scratched her head, not daring to look at the two fathers, but said to the other side: "I cook. Brother, you wash the dishes, we will go out first."

"Go, I'm here."

Bai Wu hurriedly dragged Nan Yao away.

On such a late day, the two of them had no place to go, so they finally packed their things and went to the hot spring together.

Two people soaked in their respective pools.

The more Bai Wu thought about it, the more he found it funny, "Usually we are not people who can't talk, but I didn't expect to speak so dryly today."

Nan Yao replied in the pool below, "After you go back, Chuan and Mo will ask again."

"You reminded me, we just go back later, and we will go back when they are asleep."

After a night of buffering, the family should be more acceptable.

Bai Wu thought optimistically, maybe when everyone mentions it again in the daytime tomorrow, they still think it’s all right.

In that case, he wouldn't have to prepare to be interrogated by his family.

In the end, Bai Wu didn't accept much interrogation from his family, and it was An who was interrogated.

Although Kishi refused to admit it, everyone knew that he knew about it a long time ago, otherwise, according to his performance, he would not be so calm.

Kishi complained, "I really don't know, I'm just too shocked, I don't know what to say for a while."

Chuan: "Listen to what you said, do you think it makes sense? Is there something else in the whole tribe that you don't know?"

"Why not? There are so many things I don't know? I don't dare to guess casually about Wu. If it's someone else's business, it doesn't matter if you talk casually, right, Wu?"

Bai Wu watched helplessly, "I didn't want to hide it from you, it's just that it's not easy to say."

Chuan lowered his voice, "You fell in love with the priest, did you really want it?"

"Yafu, you don't have to worry about it. You see that the priest came so frequently, did Wu show any reluctance?"

Bai Wu nodded, "I am willing."

An Tuan said: "If you hadn't said it yourself, everyone wouldn't believe it."

Bai Wu didn't answer.

An: "What are you going to do now, or do you want to hide it?"

"It's okay to keep it secret. Brother, if you want to talk, just tell them, as long as they don't ask me in person."

Weird embarrassment.

"I see, it's okay to tell them about it, right?"

Seeing An's little eager expression, Bai Wu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It doesn't matter if Kishi speaks out, if he speaks out, he doesn't need to find a way to announce it.

Now might as well let the rumors come more violently.

It was a big deal for a priest to fall in love. In just two days, the news spread throughout the nine tribes.

Bai Wu was asked quietly several times, but he only nodded and didn't explain much.

This year's Bird Festival is held in Qingzu.

The Qing people are very close to the Bai people. Last year, Bai Wu taught them how to make oily bottom meat. The two sides have a certain friendship.

Bird Festival is a big deal.

On the first day of the Bird Festival, various sacrifices are held.

As a priest, Nan Yao has been busy since the morning.

During the whole day, they only had time to hug Bai Wu quietly before the business started in the morning, other than that, they had no other interaction.

The Bird Festival is held in an open space.

During the sacrifice, all ethnic groups prepared all kinds of food and spices and put them on the open ground to sacrifice to the beast gods.

After the food was put away, the warriors with the best skills and the tribesmen with the best singing voices were sent to sing and dance in the open space to entertain the beast gods.

Regardless of his status or ability, Bai Wu was not the type who could attend singing and dancing. He stood behind the crowd as one of the crowd and watched from a distance.

They not only sang and danced, but also sent people from all ethnic groups to sing all kinds of desolate and long ballads in strange languages.

This step is mainly carried out by the patriarchs of the various clans.

It was also the first time for Bai Wu to know that they not only had a common language, but also a special sacrificial language.

He and his friends watched the performance all day.

People who came to the Hundred Birds Festival basically watched him all day.

Countless people wondered behind their backs, how did he and the priest get together?

Many people were surprised, and there are also quite a few people who suddenly realized.

Especially those who have dealt with him before, many of them praised him as a good match for Nan Yao.

This aroused more people's curiosity.

But out of politeness and respect for Nan Yao, no one bothered him.

The first day is God's festival, and the second and third days are human festivals.

From the next day, everyone took out the food sacrificed yesterday.

This is the best food of all races, no matter what age or status, orcs and sub-orcs can have a good meal at this time.

Bai Wu joined the crowd and ate a lot of delicacies.

He found that although the food of this era is generally very rough, each ethnic group has one or two specialty dishes, steamed, baked, smoked, and roasted, and each dish is of a very high level.

Bai Wu was amazed by the specialty food of each ethnic group, but each ethnic group was amazed by the oil-based meat of the Qing ethnic group.

Several patriarchs got together and praised the oil-based meat.

This is the oil-based meat that was made last year. It has been sealed in oil for several months. This batch of oil-based meat is not as firewood as it was just out of the pan.

They are fragrant, moist, soft and glutinous, and the taste is endless after just a little steaming.

The patriarch of the Changwei tribe especially liked this dish of oil-based meat, and said to Bai Wu next to him, "Wu, it would be great if you went to our tribe last year, so we don't have to store the meat in the swamp."

"In the swamp?" Bai Wu was startled, "The processed meat is directly stored in the swamp? Wouldn't it spoil if soaked in water?"

"It shouldn't be bad, right? It's just that it has been soaked for a long time, and the taste is not very good, but it is still edible. Of course, it is not very tasty, and it is far worse than the oil-based meat of the Qing nationality."

After the head of the Changwei tribe finished speaking, he invited Bai Wu, "Would you like to visit our place and teach us how to preserve meat?"

"I'm afraid I don't have any special method, can't I make oil-based meat?"

"We don't have large stone pots handed down from our ancestors like the Qing people. We use clay pots to fry meat. After frying a few times, the pottery pots crack."

The other patriarchs said one after another:

"Yes, the pottery pot is too inconvenient, it will break after a few times of use."

"It's a trivial matter if it breaks. The main thing is that such a large pot of animal oil is rare. If the pottery pot is cracked, the oil will not be used if it is spilled on the ground. It's a pity."

"Who says it's not? We don't dare to gamble, we must be careful every time we use clay pots."

"Wu, do you have any special method to make the clay pot stronger?"

Bai Wu thought about it seriously, then shook her head regretfully.

If he knew some special method, his family wouldn't fry so many pots every year.

Several patriarchs sighed together.

Bai Wu said: "Isn't it okay to use a stone pot?"

Chang Shui, the patriarch of the Yeming Clan, said: "Only the stones from the Qing Clan can be dug into stone pots."

An Shan, the patriarch of the Fuyu Clan, said: "Even if we find this kind of stone, we don't have the corresponding tools."

Lu Qing, the patriarch of the Qing Clan, said: "We also don't have the corresponding tools. The few stone pots were slowly ground out by our ancestors with countless efforts."

As he spoke, he also looked at Shan Ying, the patriarch of the Eagle Clan.

Being watched by so many pairs of eyes, Shan Ying said with disgust: "If you want the metal of our tribe, you can exchange it with something. This beating around the bush is not straightforward at all."

Bai Wu laughed and shook her head.

It seems that there is quite a tacit understanding between the chiefs of the clan. When they talk together, they know what the other party wants to say.

The patriarchs immediately happily discussed with Shan Ying, what to exchange for metal.

Each ethnic group has its own special items, and they can discuss it by themselves without Nanyao's intervention.

Bai Wu didn't know what capacity he was listening in here.

However, no one objected to it, and he didn't specifically raise it. He didn't bother to get to the bottom of it, and just got closer to Nan Yao silently.

Nan Yao raised her head tacitly, exchanged glances with him, and then gently shook his hand.

At this moment, no matter the person who saw it or the person who didn't see it, it was as if they hadn't seen it.

Everyone who saw it knew that Bai Wu and Nan Yao were real.

Doing these small movements in public was the most exciting. Bai Wu shook Nanyao's hand again, slid his hand across his slender fingers, and stretched out his hand to measure the length of his fingers.

Several patriarchs quickly reached a brief agreement.

When they turned their heads back again, Bai Wu asked the chief of the Changwei tribe: "Can your tribe catch a lot of prey in autumn and winter?"

The head of the Long-tail tribe nodded, "Our tribe is close to the territory of the orcs. There are many grasslands. When the grass grows every summer, prey will come to our tribe."

"Won't hunting be particularly easy then?"

Orcs are more powerful than any kind of beast.

Generally speaking, there are no large ferocious beasts in the territory of the orcs, at least there are no groups of large ferocious beasts.

A group of herbivores migrated here, isn't it just to deliver food to the orcs?

The patriarch of the Long-tail clan shook his head when he heard the words, "It's not that easy. The animals that moved here are all quite fierce, and a moo beast with horns is especially fierce."

Bai Wu didn't quite hear what he said, and subconsciously repeated, "Warcraft?"

"Yes, it's that kind of beast."

Bai Wu glanced at Nan Yao subconsciously, thinking what kind of monster is it? Why does it sound so strange?

But it's not necessarily a "magic" beast, but the pronunciation is similar, so I don't know which word it is.

Nan Yao said in a low voice: "This kind of beast tastes good, but it's hard to hunt. It's only available in a few months. If you want to eat it, when they come over this year, I'll catch one for you."

Everyone present is hearing and seeing.

The head of the Changwei tribe praised highly, "Only the priests have this ability, and they can be captured alive if they want to. Last year several of our warriors tried to capture them, but they were kicked and broke their legs."

Bai Wu always felt that this was a bit strange, the fighting power of the Long-tailed tribe was still good, how could they be kicked and broke their legs?

And in the summer, he and Nan Yao had already gotten to know each other quite well. The long-tailed man had his leg broken, so why didn't he come to find Nan Yaozhi?

Bai Wu looked suspicious.

The head of the Long-tail clan laughed, "It's true, I didn't deliberately praise the priest."

"Did you seek treatment from the priest last year?"

"That's not true. We catch a lot of large prey. Every year, people break their arms and legs. Generally, if the problem is not serious, we can wrap it ourselves. We all know the herbs."

Bai Wu asked: "Then what should I do? Monsters are so fierce."

"As long as you don't run into the herd, you're usually fine. When you meet a single person, several people can besiege one. We caught a lot of moo beasts in this way last year. Now there are still some dried meat in the tribe. If you feel grateful If you are interested, come to our tribe, we will entertain you."

Bai Wu heard him say "moo" beast again, always felt as if he had heard this kind of animal somewhere.

Bai Wu asked: "Aside from long horns and being particularly fierce, do monsters have any other characteristics?"

"Other characteristics?" The head of the Long-tailed tribe thought carefully, "When it barks, it makes a sound of 'moo—', does this feature count?"

Why is this description so familiar?

Bai Wu's heart skipped a beat, and she asked, "Can you draw it for me?"

"That's all right, it's easier to draw than it is to say."

The head of the Long-tail tribe said, he broke a stick from the side, and drew it on the spot for him on the mud floor.

His hands were steady, and he drew very quickly. After a while, he drew a big bull with long horns in simple strokes for Bai Wu.

With just a few strokes, it can already be seen that the big bull has an extraordinary momentum, as if it is about to jump up from the ground and use its horns to head people.

Bai Wu was taken aback, "There are cows here?!"

The patriarch of the Long-tailed tribe emphasized, "It's a moo beast!"

"It doesn't matter what it's called! Do these moo beasts come to your place every summer? If it's not summer, where do they go?"

"I don't know about that. These herbivorous animals all live in water and grass. In spring, where should it be warm?"

Bai Wu looked at Nanyao.

Nan Yao said: "There should be some in the territory of the Long-tailed Clan, but they are very few and cannot be scaled up."

"We didn't seem to see it when we went on inspection last time?"

"They are all hiding in the canyon and other places. If you want to take a look, I will take you to find them after the Bird Festival."

The head of the Long-tail clan listened to their chat, "The meat of this moo beast tastes better at best, but not too much. We still have its dried meat in our tribe. If you want to eat it, I will bring it to you tomorrow." Click here."

Bai Wu immediately said: "I want it."

"Okay, I'll bring you some tomorrow!" The head of the Changwei clan laughed, "I won't bring you the meat stored in the swamp. You must not be used to it."

Bai Wu smiled, "When the metal is changed this year and a stone pot is made, you can also make some oil-based meat, so there is no need to store it in the swamp."

With metal, it is much more convenient to mine stones than before. If they want to mine large stones, there should be no problem.

Baiwu is almost predictable. By this summer, every tribe will definitely have stone pots.

At that time, not only oil-based meat, but also other delicacies can be made.

The chiefs of the clan are very happy to be able to negotiate this matter today.

Chang Shui said: "Our tribe also has some special delicacies, if Wu wants, I will bring you some too."

"It's like saying which tribe doesn't have special food, Wu, isn't the steamed meat of our long-legged tribe delicious? I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

"Our Cui people's smoked legs are also good, Wu, you can bring some back tomorrow for your family to try."

Bai Wu saw that they were not to be outdone, and thanked them one by one with a smile, "Then I will bring some of our family's special delicacies for everyone to try tomorrow."

The head of the Changwei tribe immediately said: "That's it, everyone will bring the real thing over tomorrow, and also make the deal by the way."

"Okay, you bastard, let me tell you why you are so enthusiastic, so you are still thinking about such a thing."

"That's for sure. We save so much food every year, we have to fix the stone pot early. I don't want to eat food soaked in the swamp this year."

"Hahahaha, I have already said that your method is not good enough, let you learn from our family."

"Although our method doesn't work well, it's not that bad. At least the food is preserved safely, okay? If it weren't for Wu's method, you would be worse than us."

A group of patriarchs laughed and praised Bai Wu again.

Bai Wu once again felt that not everyone is suitable to be a patriarch. Seeing their patriarchs, even if they are usually taciturn, they never expected to be so eloquent.