What shocked everyone in the Stone Tribe was not other things. They were shocked that Yang Cheng could release a witchcraft so easily, and after releasing the witchcraft, he actually looked like a normal person, with no pale face and no breath.
Many stone tribesmen rubbed their eyes, thinking that what they saw was an illusion.
After confirming that the burning flame was still there and burning even more vigorously, many people in the Stone Tribe turned their attention to Shi Liang, who was also shocked.
This is wrong. Why is it so easy for the witches of the Qingque Tribe to release witchcraft, but it is very difficult for the witches of the Stone Tribe to release a witchcraft, and after releasing it, their faces will become extremely pale, as if they are seriously ill. .
So many springs, summers, autumns and winters, only a few times after the stone tribe's fire source disappeared, Shi Liang would use witchcraft to regain the stone tribe's fire source.
As everyone knows, Shi Liang himself is even more shocked than the clan members of the Stone Tribe.
His heart felt as if he had been trampled by the God of Darkness of the Earth. He was so shocked that his whole head was dizzy.
When was it so easy to cast a fire spell?
There is no need to condense so many complicated witchcraft words, but just a few simple witchcraft words flash by and are released before you can see them clearly?
Shi Liang's head was dizzy, he was even a little unsteady on the road, and he was about to fall down as he staggered.
Shi Chang next to him saw it and hurriedly supported him.
"Wu, are you okay?" Shi Chang asked worriedly.
"I'm fine." Shi Liang shook his head, "I just feel a little dizzy..."
Shi Liang was only halfway through what he said when a strange fragrance suddenly hit his nostrils. This fragrance was so alluring that Shi Liang swallowed his next words directly.
Shi Liang and Shi Chang sniffed at the same time, looked at the source of the scent, and then stared blankly at the pottery pot with white smoke coming out from the lid.
"Gudong."
Shi Liang swallowed, pointed at the pot and asked, "Chang Shi, what is that?"
Shi Chang also swallowed his saliva and did not look back. His eyes were fixed on the pottery pot, and he shook his head and said: "Witch, I don't know. This is the first time I have seen this thing in the hands of the Qingque tribe."
Last time at the exchange ceremony, when Yang Cheng took out the pottery pot, Shi Chang had already left, so he didn't know that the Qingque tribe had the pottery pot in their hands.
After hearing Shi Chang's answer, Shi Liang did not continue to ask.
This was not because he was no longer curious, but because he no longer cared about curiosity. As the flames burned, the beast meat in the pot was cooked, and more and more fragrance came out of the pottery pot.
A witch from the Stone Tribe, Shi Liang smelled the fragrance in his nose, and his whole body and mind were immersed in the fragrance. Only the remaining sanity left him, allowing him to maintain the image of a witch and hold back his saliva.
However, other members of the Stone Tribe have no image burden.
Everyone was still salivating, and their stomachs were still growling, as if dozens of toads were squawking at the same time.
You can be sure that if the people cooking and roasting meat were not the Qingque tribe, they would definitely swarm up and eat the meat on the pots and grills.
This was not the first time that Yanhu and the others had seen this image. For some reason, Yanhu and the others felt a sense of superiority arising from the way the Stone Tribe was drooling, their stomachs growling, and their eyes were straight.
Although they are also primitive people, Yanhu and the others feel that the people of the Qingque tribe like themselves are more like the civilized people described by witches, and are a higher level.
In this wonderful atmosphere, the cooked meat in the pottery pot floated away, and the meat foam continued to roll with the boiling foam.
Yan Hu looked at the condition of the pottery pot, took a spoonful of it from the pottery bowl, and then handed it to Yang Cheng.
"Witch, the meat is ready." Yan Hu said.
"Um."
Yang Cheng nodded, took the pottery bowl from Yan Hu's hand, but did not drink directly, but walked forward with it.
During this process, everyone in the Stone Tribe had their eyes fixed on the pottery bowl without moving away from it.
Yang Cheng stopped in front of Shi Liang and handed the pottery bowl to Shi Liang.
"Wizard of the Stone Tribe, come, this is for you."
Shi Liang is a shaman from the Stone Tribe. In terms of status, his level is the same as Yang Cheng.
Therefore, in this case, it was appropriate for him and Yang Cheng to drink first.
Yang Cheng did this, firstly, to maintain Wu's dignity and status, and secondly, to prepare for the next plan to mine ore.
Shi Liang stopped swallowing, and then he was shocked. He stayed in place for a while before coming back to his senses.
"good."
Shi Liang's hands were trembling a little as he took the pottery bowl from Yang Cheng's hand.
The material of the pottery bowl didn't arouse his curiosity, and the smell of cooking meat in the pottery bowl didn't make him salivate that much.
At this time, Shi Liang was extremely moved and extremely grateful to Yang Cheng!
It stands to reason that the Qingque Tribe is a more powerful tribe, and any of their totem warriors are stronger than those of the Stone Tribe. They can completely crush the Stone Tribe in terms of strength, and the source of their food is also obtained by hunting from the Qingque Tribe.
Therefore, it is normal for the Qingque Tribe to eat the cooked meat first.
However, the shaman from the Qingque Tribe did not do this. He took out the first bowl of boiled meat and handed it to the shaman from the Stone Tribe.
This not only moved Shi Liang, but other people in the Shi tribe were also grateful and moved by Yang Cheng's behavior.
Everyone's attention was no longer on the delicious smell of meat, but on the bowl of boiled meat in Shi Liang's hand. I don't know who clapped first, and nervously, all the members of the Stone Tribe clapped together. Palm.
Yang Cheng responded with a smile to the applause around him, but he had doubts in his heart.
During previous exchanges with the Teng tribe, Qiuye performed a ritual to Yang Cheng when they first met. At that time, he wondered why primitive tribes had such a thing as "etiquette". Shouldn't primitive society be about eating hair and drinking blood?
This time the Stone Tribe will applaud. Applause is also a common etiquette. Where does this etiquette come from?
After the applause stopped, Yang Cheng asked Shi Liang about this doubt. Shi Liang looked confused and said that he didn't know where it came from, but he just knew that this had always been one of the etiquettes spread in the wilderness.
In this case, he couldn't ask anything, so Yang Cheng didn't ask anymore. He kept this doubt in his heart and waited to explore it later.
The next thing is simple.
After the Qingque tribe finished eating the meat, it was the turn of the Stone tribe and others to eat.
They devoured it one by one. They didn't know how to use chopsticks, so they just grabbed it with their hands.
Thanks to the presence of Shi Liang and Shi Chang, the four totem warriors, the people of the Stone Tribe also maintained a trace of sanity.
Although they were rushing to eat, they didn't cause much commotion.
