Fashen live room

Chapter 439 Three pieces of jerky
During the day, the prairie is shrouded in the scorching sun, and the temperature in the unsheltered place is very high, but after nightfall, without the invasion of the scorching sun, the temperature drops rapidly and is extremely cool.

The convoy had already stopped and formed a circle. The camp was surrounded by rough fences, and a big bonfire was lit in the middle. People in the tribe were singing and dancing around the bonfire.

"The great Talemond guides us forward and destroys the devil's lair. The vigorous elves are his guards, and the people on the prairie are his loyal servants..."

Accompanied by the sound of the drums, the people around the bonfire sang loudly. The tune was quite good and the voices were also very good. Although there was no unified command, under the guidance of the drums, their singing voices were surprisingly unified.The dance of the tribal people is also very conspicuous. Although it is not exquisite, it twists very rhythmically and rhythmically, and is full of movement.

As for the children who ran around during the day, they were still full of energy after a day of tossing around, and continued to run around, shuttling back and forth among the sleeping cars, and the sound of laughter and music intertwined.

In addition to singing and dancing, more people were eating dinner, and in such a lively atmosphere, drinks were naturally unavoidable.

Norman is suffering from a drink attack right now.

"Goooooooooo."

Norman gulped down a bowl of spirits.

Seeing this scene, a black guy standing in front of him bit the bullet and picked up the wine bowl in his hand, and drank all the wine in the bowl with difficulty, but his cheeks bulged, as if he was about to spit it out, which made him The people around all looked tense.Fortunately, the young man kept his mouth tightly shut, his throat moved up and down, and finally swallowed the drink, and the expressions of the people around him relaxed.

Although the young man drank the bowl of wine after all, his figure couldn't help shaking, as if he couldn't stand still, and his dark face turned red—to let these guys on the Pengke Prairie It's really not easy for her face to be so red that it can be seen.

The people around widened their eyes, looking at Norman and the young man.

Under the gaze of everyone, the young man in front of Norman slowly bent down, intending to lift the jar at his feet and continue to pour another bowl of wine, but his body was not fully bent yet, so he staggered Sitting on the ground, unable to hold the wine bowl in his hand, Gululu rolled to the side.

"Wow!"

The people around immediately cheered, and some men took out some copper asi from their bodies while cursing, and the people standing beside them took the copper asi with a smile.

"again!"

Angus, who was standing next to Norman, called out loudly, his face was full of excitement, and he called out to the surroundings: "Is there any more! Where is the next warrior!"

The group of people surrounding Norman consisted of men, women, old and young. Among them, the fat and plump girls looked at Norman with hidden spring in their eyes, while the boys were full of resentment, and it seemed that they wanted to come up in person.But under the call of Angus, these boys just look at me and look at you after all, and none of them really came up.

Five of them have already fallen down, but the expression of this guy from outside has not changed at all, it is really terrifying.

They have never seen such a drinkable person before, and they really don't have much confidence that they can defeat the opponent. If they really want to fight hard, they are likely to be the same as the previous few people.

Norman stood in the middle of the crowd, looking at those around him with helplessness in his eyes.

It was not the first time for him to drink alcohol. When he was in Nicaro, he often participated in dances and receptions, but on those occasions, no one would persuade him to drink, let alone fight.

When those nobles get together, they always drink separately. Even if they are persuading them to drink, if they don’t want to drink, they just need to raise their glasses politely. The same is true in market taverns. This is the first time he met someone who forced each other Drinking status.

The Pengke collar is indeed a very unique collar in the kingdom.

Being drunk one after another, under such a wheel, most people would have fallen down long ago, but fortunately, Norman's body is no longer a normal human being under the influence of the "Funeral Heart Sutra", so it's okay to drink for a long time. Still sober.

He just doesn't know when this boring activity will end, he still has business to do.

Thinking of this, Norman's eyes subconsciously flew over the crowds and flew towards the easternmost periphery of the camp.

There is a large black shadow, which is the cattle and sheep raised by the tribe.In this vast black shadow, Norman really failed to find what he was looking for, but at this moment, a voice came from the left.

"Guest from Preston, your drinking capacity is admirable."

It was an aged voice, very old.

Norman withdrew his gaze, looked towards the source of the sound, and saw that the close crowd on the north side of him had parted, and an old man was walking slowly towards him.

Different from the two-stage service consistent with other people in the tribe, the clothes on this old man are very dense, tightly wrapped layer after layer, but his clothes have not been washed for a long time. The smudges had accumulated to the point of blackening.

The person who came was the Elder Khufu who danced the Great God at noon.

Elder Khufu's prestige in the tribe was obviously very high. As soon as he arrived, those who were still booing before immediately silenced and dispersed quietly. Soon, there was an empty space around Norman.

Norman also greeted the old man, "Elder Hufu, good evening."

As for the Preston mentioned by Elder Khufu, it is the name of a leader in the kingdom, which is close to the Penco Prairie. What Norman told the tribe was that they came to the Penco Prairie from Preston to do business. , but unfortunately lost his way, fortunately, he was picked up by the tribe, so that he would not get lost in this vast prairie.

Chen Qinghe and the other three Dragon Clan stood beside Norman, but they didn't respond to the arrival of this Elder Hu Fu, and they didn't even bother to say hello.

This is also normal, after all, these are noble dragons, let them say hello to a tiny bug?dream.

However, Chen Qinghe is somewhat different from the other two dragons.

Perhaps it was because Chen Qinghe had traveled in Augustus for a relatively long time, or perhaps it was because Chen Qinghe's character was gentler and approachable. Although he didn't take the initiative to say hello, he still smiled at Elder Hufu.

Qin Hao, Zhang Han, and the others were rude to other people in the tribe and didn’t want to pay attention, but now that Elder Hu Fu came in person, these two guys were still defiant, which made the faces of the few tribe members who had not dispersed around them immediately It became ugly, and all of this was seen by Norman.

Norman knew that he couldn't expect these dragons to get along well with these people, and it would be good if they didn't fight, so he was already mentally prepared for the spokesperson.Seeing the strange behavior of these people around him now, he immediately said: "Elder Hu Fu, these few friends of mine are relatively shy and not used to communicating with people."

The surrounding tribe members were very concerned about Qin Hao's reaction, but Elder Hu Fu himself didn't seem to mind.After hearing Norman's explanation, he nodded and said with a smile: "It's okay. Talemond once said that people are born with two hands and one mouth, in order to want people to do more and talk less. It's nice of your friends."

After Elder Khufu said these words, the slightly dissatisfied eyes of the surrounding tribe members stopped.

After Elder Hufu finished speaking, he glanced at Norman's face again, and said with a smile: "Dear guest, it seems that you haven't had enough?"

Seeing that Elder Khufu seemed to be trying to persuade him to drink, Norman hurriedly said: "No, no, no," and then he smiled wryly again, and said: "Actually, I don't usually drink much, and I don't know how to drink. Today is I drank the most in my life."

As soon as these words came out, the complexions of the surrounding tribe members became weird, and their psychological activities could be seen from their faces: You said you don't know how to drink?If you can drink like this without knowing how to drink, then what are those guys who are drunk by you and usually boast that they have a very good drinking capacity?
Elder Hufu still just nodded with a smile, and said: "Actually, tonight can be so lively, everyone sings and dances together, drinks happily, and I also want to thank you."

Norman asked, "Us?"

Elder Khufu nodded and said: "Yes. In order to deal with all kinds of accidents during the migration, in the past migrations, the tribesmen were absolutely not allowed to drink alcohol, but today is different. You brought the news of Talaymond, let We know that Talleymond has returned to the prairie, and in order to celebrate Talleymond's return, there is today's party."

Norman said "Oh" as a response.

Elder Hu Fu said again: "Guests from afar, I see that although you drank a lot today, you drank the young men's wine. You can try the girls' wine, I believe it will be much more delicious than the young men's wine... ..."

Norman and Elder Hufu chatted for a long time, mainly Elder Hufu was talking and Norman was listening.And under Elder Hufu's nagging, Norman also understood why this Elder Hufu would take the initiative to chat with him.

This Elder Khufu seems to want to match his marriage with the tribal girls and wants him to stay in the tribe.

Norman knew that he was handsome, possessed the divine blood of Dieutenas, and was extremely charming, but he didn't expect that he could attract old men in their [-]s and [-]s, so he wanted to recruit him into the tribe.But of course Norman didn't have the slightest interest in this, and he couldn't say it directly, so he had to play Tai Chi with Elder Hufu, talking nonsense for a long time, and finally dealt with Elder Hufu.

After dealing with Elder Khufu, Norman took advantage of the dispersed crowd before he surrounded him, so he hurriedly rubbed his feet with oil, and slipped away, but deliberately did not take the three dragons with him, allowing them to move freely——Qin Hao and Zhang Han now follow Norman's lead and naturally obey orders.Chen Qinghe is Norman's sworn elder brother. The younger brother wants a free space, and it is very safe here, so there is no need for him to follow.

People are still carnival, but the beasts have already fallen asleep with the sky.

The thick-armored oxen who had worked hard all day lay down on the ground and fell into dreams one after another. The carts with their harnesses unloaded stood up like hills in the camp, pulling out the moonlight and firelight into a burst of shadows, and from time to time they came from a certain dark place. A child would suddenly pop out from the corner, laughing like silver bells.

Norman walked briskly through the shadows.

He has memorized the footwork taught by the Knights Templar after a long time of practice. Now he is using it, coupled with the effect of the "Funeral Heart Sutra", making him light like a leaf, moving silently towards the east side of the camp Float away without breath.Even occasionally passing by a child who was hiding behind the debris piled up on the cart, it was so fast that the child had no time to see clearly, wondering if his eyes were dazzled, let alone those who were carnival around the campfire Adults don't notice at all.

In this way, Norman quickly came to the outskirts of the eastern camp.

The cattle and sheep of the tribe gather here.

Unlike the thick armored cattle, most of these ordinary cattle and sheep have not yet fallen asleep, and soft mooing and bleating sounds come from time to time.

Norman's eyes flickered in front of his eyes for a while, and finally locked on a direction. Then, he stepped into the herd of cattle and sheep, and walked in that direction, but he did not use the footsteps taught by the Knights Templar, but Exactly like a normal person.

After a while, he walked to the place he wanted to reach.

In front of Norman's eyes was the Sins woman.

This tall woman was sitting on the ground, holding a small crock pot with a gap in her hand, and kept taking some mushy things out of it with her hands and stuffing it into her mouth.

Only the faint light of the moonlight could not hinder Norman's eyes. He clearly saw that the mushy thing looked like some fruit was smashed, and there were small branches, leaves and other things mixed in the middle. There are even some black and white suspected insect corpses.

After the woman stuffed her mouth once, she was not in a hurry to reach into the earthen jar to take a second bite, but her cheeks agitated and she chewed carefully.It was also at this time that Norman finally saw that there was a little light in her empty eyes that had no aura at all before.

Norman didn't deliberately lower her voice. After hearing Norman's footsteps, the woman raised her head and looked at Norman. Dim and empty again.

Neither of the two spoke, they just looked at me quietly and I looked at you.

The moonlight flowed and rippling between the two of them, the night wind in the grassland gradually subsided, and time and space seemed to be frozen.

After looking at each other for a long time, Norman's right hand stretched out from his clothes at some point, holding a package wrapped in cloth.

With a flick of his fingers, he unwrapped the wrapped package and held it in his palm, revealing the contents inside.

It was three pieces of blackened jerky.

The woman's gaze shifted to the jerky in an instant, and she fixed it firmly, while Norman smiled.

"For you."

(End of this chapter)