Let Go Of That Primordial Man Chapter 422: The food stalls are more suitable for beer
At around four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun over the desert basin is still extremely hot.
A few miles away, the battles of the two tribes are seen in the eyes of the scene just now, but there is a burst of coolness in my heart.
These bald guys are too powerful. One of the best players in the tribe can only pick out one of them. It seems that the random selection of a bald head in a team can match it, even more powerful.
At this time, they were deeply fortunate. They didn’t think about picking up the bargain just now, so they followed the Hugaluo tribe and joined the attack together.
After defeating the sturdy Hugaro tribe, the short bald man who jumped and scolded, but did not make any movements to the wounded on the ground, directly returned to them with a group of men. Camp.
In their view, this is too weird. Scattered scimitars, sand scorpion armor on those warriors, and even after riding up, riding beasts who have been reluctant to leave for a long time beside their masters are all Good things that are worth a lot of money.
According to the tradition in the Tagli Desert, even if you don’t capture these wounded as captives and let the other party's tribe redeem them at a high price, shouldn't you just take all these valuable things as your own combatants? ?
In their various misunderstandings, the two bald heads rushed towards their respective camps, and then brought a weird invitation: "Leader of the Thunder Mountain Horde Alliance, the witch of the Blackstone Horde, rich and yet Kind Master Niu, invite them to attend the banquet held later..."
The long title made this leader feel dizzy, and then perhaps considering that even after defeating the Hugaro tribe, they did not have any continued damage to the wounded, the two leaders agreed. Come down...
After a few months, the two first ties, with few guards, drove the beasts to the camps of the bald heads.
In their camp, everything seemed normal, but as long as the warning was received; the soldiers who had already been armed in the tents would rush over as quickly as possible to save their tribal leaders.
Although they also know that if something happens, with their far-fighting fighting power against the Hugaro tribe, there is very little hope of saving them back; but this way, they will always give them a sense of confidence.
"Come on, the two leaders are invited in, because the conditions here are really a bit limited, so the preparation is very poor, and also please all the guests to be more forgiving!" Niu Ye said very sincerely.
The enthusiasm of the goods at this time personally greeted the two leaders in front of the camp, as well as the several guards they each carried.
It's just Zhang Gang egg and others who are not far away, looking at Master Niu's face with a friendly smile, but they don't know why they feel a strong toothache.
Maybe the last time I saw this smile, Mr. Niu was on the oasis of supporting meals. He would only sell a pair of flip-flops with a pair of grains and a pair of grains when he fell into the Leishan Mountains. The high price of dromedary...
After some courtesy and greetings, Master Niu personally led these people all the way to the humble place in his mouth. He deliberately asked someone to build a military tent in an emergency.
In order to save time and effort during the noon break on weekdays, he let people build a triangular animal skin tent of the kind produced by the Blackstone tribe.
Although the thing looks a bit ugly, it’s definitely super fast, even if it’s a single player, it won’t take more than three minutes.
However, Mr. Niu, who has always been on the other side of the chain, rarely invites people to dinner. He still invites strangers he doesn’t know.
So he hurriedly ordered to set up a military tent, and waited for a special purpose; he thought it was quite necessary.
I have to say that Niu Lai's command has achieved quite good results.
The military green short tent, if looked at by modern planes, looks like a rush, but it falls into the eyes of these two leaders, and it instantly rejuvenates them.
The same is a tent, but if they seem to compare, the shabby goods in their camps are simply for the slaves to live.
Master Niu’s tent is tall and wide, and the dark green fabrics are extremely luxurious; I believe that if the women in the tribe can have a set of such fabrics, the clothing made of them is not the most treasured treasure.
I never imagined that the old cattle of these populations were so extravagant that they used so many precious fabrics to make a living tent. If they made clothes, how many people would be enough? Wear it...
However, they soon learned that the other party’s extravagance and unfathomable financial resources exceeded their imagination.
Following the footsteps of Master Niu and entering the tent, they immediately took a breath of air.
It's not in a tent, full of treasures, but even if there are only a few tables and chairs in it, it still makes their emotions as strong as the rivers and rivers.
A few round tables, plus a dozen or so chairs laid out in the water beside the table, have completely exceeded their cognition.
Only tables and chairs! It's not a rare thing. Although they are more used to sitting on the floor, they haven't seen this kind of thing. It's amazing that these tables and chairs are a little weird.
What really shocked them was that these tables and chairs had a milky white luster with a charming color under their eyes; they turned out to be rare materials that they had never seen before.
The oasis where the two tribes are located also often has caravans to supply them, so for decades, they have also seen countless rare treasures, which are rare and well-informed.
It’s just a weird material like gold and gold and jade and jade, but it’s something they haven’t seen before; but this doesn’t prevent them from seeing it and making them extremely determined. This is precious. Something extreme.
In the end, when Mr. Niu invited them to sit down, they all dared to sit down gently on their buttocks, fearing that they would break down this baby chair after being forced too hard. Not all tribes can afford one...
After the portable space is bigger~ IndoMTL.com~ Master Niu is also wayward.
The last time he delivered materials from the modern plane, he saw that there was still a considerable amount of materials in his portable space, so he went to a second-hand store to buy a batch of furniture, intending to decorate him in the original era. Successful two-story small building.
These sets of high-end plastic tables and chairs are still 80% new, and the owner of the second-hand store is half-buy and half-gift under the repeated bargaining of the goods.
Before he came out this time, his second-floor small building was far away from completion, and it was still a little distant.
So I found that Master Niu has enough space to use, but he hasn’t vacated these things; but he didn’t expect it to be here.
He is very satisfied with the trembling appearance of these people in front of him; it is only where his master Niu’s show is going that his big move has not yet come out.
Pick cucumbers, fried peanuts, pickled chicken feet, and finally salted duck eggs cut in half. Even if it is all the food on the table, of course, there must be a cold beer.
There was no such thing as ice beer in Master Niu’s personal space, but the beer that was previously rejected by Mang and other local goods was not a proper ice beer after adding ice cubes.
Goodbye! The leaders of these two tribes, plus one of their guards, have never enjoyed the feeling of having a cold beer on a hot summer day.
Almost when this unprecedented feeling flows down their throats to the bottom of their hearts and then spreads all over their bodies, they can even feel that their entire body is floating.
After a long time, when they recovered from this beautiful feeling, they found that they were all in tears...
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