Next, this pottery pot enjoyed the same treatment as its predecessor, the first pot born in the Qingque tribe.
From now on, I couldn't stop working. Every time I cooked a pot of broth, it was eaten by the impatient Vine tribe members. Then, without washing the pottery pot, they started cooking a new pot of meat. Soup.
When he was in the Qingque tribe, when the tribesmen had almost eaten, Yang Cheng stepped in to stop the tribesmen from continuing to cook broth.
But in the Vine tribe, there is no such trouble.
Because the Teng tribe didn't have much food, the ferocious beasts that Qiuye brought back were quickly eaten by them.
In this way, the people of the Vine Tribe felt their bellies one by one and felt that they were half full!
Next, the people of the Vine tribe burst out with great enthusiasm for hunting. The totem warriors put down what they were doing and all went out to hunt.
In response, Hua Xuan frowned. Although she was worried that this would hurt the totem warriors, but thinking of the taste of the broth just now, she reluctantly licked her mouth and let it go.
After struggling for a while.
Hua Xuan asked Qiucao to go out first, and she and Qiu Ye were the only ones left in the tent.
Qiuye was wondering why the broth she just ate in her mouth didn't taste as good as the broth she had eaten in the Qingque tribe. It seemed to be missing a taste.
But she did it according to the method she saw in the Qingque tribe, first put on the fire, then add water, and then cook the meat...
Is it possible that an error occurred in any step?
At this moment, a head suddenly appeared under her white and tender hands.
"Wu, what are you doing?"
Qiuye's eyes widened, and his hand was rubbed by Hua Xuan's cat ears. They were fluffy, um... so comfortable.
"Qiuye, I'm sorry for what happened just now. I...I'll give you a break. Don't blame me..." Hua Xuan said in a low voice with a rare blush on her face.
"It's okay, Wu, I don't blame you."
Qiuye hurriedly shook his head to explain, but for some reason his hands were reluctant to leave Hua Xuan's head. Those two upturned cat ears seemed to knock them off!
"Ah That's good……"
Hua Xuan rubbed Qiu Ye's palm and squinted her eyes.
Although this seems very embarrassing and not like a witch, it is so comfortable...
Hua Xuan was also reluctant to leave Qiu Ye's hand. As a cat-eared girl, her instinct was aroused and she couldn't escape the feeling of being fucked.
After being fucked like this for a while, Hua Xuan finally gained the upper hand and moved her head away from Qiu Ye's arms. Then she looked at the broken pottery bowl on the ground and said with regret:
"The shaman from the Qingque Tribe was right. This pottery pot and bowl are probably artifacts given to them by Grandmother Earth. It's a pity that one of them was broken by me."
Hua Xuan now kind of believes Yang Cheng's lies. Otherwise, how else can we explain that the pottery pot can cook particularly delicious meat, and the pottery bowl is light and can hold the meat without feeling hot?
"It's okay, Wu. You can exchange the pottery bowl with nine bags of salt for one. I'll just exchange a few more when I go to the Qingque Tribe next time."
Qiuye said this, but he was a little scared. Fortunately, Hua Xuan smashed the pottery bowl. If the pottery pot was smashed, the witchcraft would be gone.
"Yes." Hua Xuan nodded and thought of something else: "By the way, next time you go, remember to bring another clay pot. There are many people in our tribe, and one clay pot is not enough to cook so much ferocious beast meat. "
"But, Wu, we haven't changed the Qingque tribe's net yet..." Qiuye hesitated.
As Huaxuan's witch, Qiuye knows the number of witchcrafts in the Vine tribe. There are only four witchcrafts in the Vine tribe.
Now one has been exchanged. If another clay pot and net are exchanged, then the tribe will only have one witchcraft left.
"Take these two things."
Hua Xuan seemed to be confident. She took out a roll of animal skin and a stick made of the bones of a vicious beast. This bone stick was also engraved with extremely complex witchcraft characters.
Qiuye took a brief look and felt dizzy.
She quickly opened her eyes and asked, "Witch, what are these?"
Hua Xuan smiled and said: "This animal skin contains the witchcraft fireball technique. Have you forgotten the other one? It was exchanged with us by the donkey tribe just one autumn and winter ago."
Listen to Hua Xuan say this.
I have an impression of autumn leaves. Before the last autumn and winter, it was still summer.
The Vine tribe received visitors from several totem warriors from one tribe. In the end, Hua Xuan let herself take dozens of bags of salt and exchange some things with them, including two such white bones.
Seeing the flash of surprise in Qiu Ye's eyes, Hua Xuan continued:
"This thing is called witch bone!
It is an indispensable item for the Winter Exchange Ceremony. According to the rules in the wilderness, an exchange ceremony will be held before each winter. As long as the tribes have witch bones, they can use the witch bones to go to designated places to exchange with other tribes. s things.
Before the last winter, we took it out because our tribe did not have sixth-grade totem warriors, and it was too dangerous to carry goods in the wilderness for trading.
And you have become a sixth-grade totem warrior. This winter, our tribe can go.
I don’t know where the specific location is yet, I have to wait for the witch bone to activate automatically, but winter is coming soon, and it should be activated after five or six suns set. "
Hearing this, Qiuye completely understood, "Witch, you mean to use witch bones instead of witchcraft in exchange for clay pots?"
"That's right." Hua Xuan nodded lightly: "Witch bones are actually easy to obtain. As long as you participate in the exchange ceremony, you can get one from Grandmother Earth.
But I think the Qingque tribe needs witch bones. After all, they have never given birth to a sixth-grade totem warrior before, nor have they participated in the exchange ceremony, and they have just escaped from their ancestral land.
Qiuye, take this witch bone and exchange it with the Qingque tribe. They will definitely exchange it. "
"Well, listen to the witch!"
Qiuye's face was full of joy. After all, witchcraft is an important thing for a tribe, and it is related to whether the witch is strong or not.
If possible, it is best not to exchange them.
"Well, go and get ready. Tomorrow, you will lead the tribesmen to dig the salt mine, and then go to the Qingque tribe to trade."
Hua Xuan warned seriously: "We must trade the net this time. We still need it to get more food and exchange it for the exchange ceremony!"
Speaking of this, Hua Xuan paused and then said: "By the way, I will go with you to this exchange ceremony!"
"Why, Wu?" Qiuye said anxiously: "It's too dangerous in the wilderness!"
"Have you forgotten? I also have another kind of witchcraft, which will not be in too much danger." Hua Xuan waved her hands and smiled, narrowing her eyes, "And, if I guessed correctly, the Qingque Tribe The witch will definitely go to exchange the ceremony in person, I have long wanted to see what he is like!"
Hua Xuan is still a little aggrieved that Yang Cheng deceived her into making the first witch domino.
Qiuye thought of another kind of witchcraft that Hua Xuan had mastered, and the anxiety on his face softened, "Okay, witch, you can go out, but you must listen to me in the wilderness."
"Well, I will listen to you. Okay, you go and help the tribal warriors hunt first. I also want to eat boiled meat at night!"
Hua Xuan thought about the taste of boiled meat and licked her mouth, her face filled with unfulfilled emotions.
