Chapter 195 The food of the Yanhuang tribe is really delicious

"Is this really salt?" You couldn't help but question.

The appearance of the salt really broke their impression and made them a little hesitant.

The most important thing is that their level 5 tribe doesn't have such things, but an ordinary tribe has them, and the number of people is even very small. How can they not be surprised.

"If you don't believe it, you can try it." The old priest didn't try to refute it. He smiled and prepared to speak with facts.

At this time, several female tribesmen had taken three white porcelain bowls and put some fried meat slices in them.

Looking at the white bowls in front of them, the old priest persuaded, "Try it."

"This..."

Faced with things like chili and snowflake salt, they were a little hesitant for a while, but under the words of the old priest, they couldn't refuse.

Heishan hesitated for a while, took the white bowl first, and then faced the chopsticks handed over, he was a little curious.

Unsure, he ignored the chopsticks and directly grabbed a piece of fried meat slices with his hands and tried to put it in his mouth.

After chewing a few times, a spicy feeling he had never felt before came out of his mouth, and the salt added to the deliciousness of the grilled meat.

He frowned uncomfortably.

Yu and Hu, who were watching him from the side, felt a little uneasy.

"It tastes terrible?" Yu thought with some horror.

The old priest and others were also shocked by Heishan's appearance, thinking that something was wrong.

But before everyone could ask, Heishan chewed longer and longer and gradually felt better. His brows soon relaxed, a smile appeared on his face, and he praised loudly, "It tastes good!"

Yu, who was a little horrified and was about to say something, turned into a look of astonishment.

Hu scratched his head and blinked in confusion.

After Heishan finished eating the fried meat, he opened his mouth slightly and gasped, a little spicy.

But after seeing the other fried meat slices, he couldn't help but stuff them into his mouth quickly.

For a moment, he was in pain and happy.

Seeing Uncle Black Mountain wolfing down the food, You and Hu looked at each other in surprise. They couldn't help but taste a bite of the fried meat slices while hesitating, and then they couldn't stop eating.

"This feels so strange!"

"But it's delicious!"

Various words of praise were muttered from the mouths of several people stuffed with fried meat slices, accompanied by the sound of inhalation one after another.

As for the previous indifference and rejection of food, it was broken by their own wolfing down behavior. They ate as deliciously as they wanted.

Fortunately, several female tribesmen prepared a lot and added fried meat slices for them from time to time, so that they could barely supply them.

The old priest and others were relieved and smiled with satisfaction on their faces. They were very satisfied with their expressions.

At this time, the leader on the side saw that they grabbed the food with their hands instead of chopsticks, and their hands were full of oil. Then he remembered that these Thunder Tribe messengers didn't know how to use chopsticks.

So he said, "Wait a minute."

Black Mountain and others stopped their actions temporarily and looked at him in confusion.

The leader quickly took a pair of chopsticks and a bowl, picked up the fried meat slices and held up the chopsticks to explain, "These are chopsticks, created by our gods, specially used to pick up food."

"Ahem..." Heishan and the others choked awkwardly, feeling a little ashamed.

"So that strange thing is used for this!"

Suddenly, they looked at the behavior of the Yanhuang leader picking up the fried meat slices, and felt that although he was a rough man, his movements were still quite elegant. Looking at their own greasy hands, they felt a little vulgar. For

a moment, the three of them felt endless embarrassment and blushing.

The comparison between the two was immediately clear.

Obviously, they were the fifth-level tribe, and the other party not only had a small number of people, but also had the identity of an ordinary tribe. This would make it seem that the Yanhuang tribe was the fifth-level tribe, and they were ordinary.

Whether it was the steady and mature Heishan or the young You and Hu, the sense of superiority that existed before was dissipated a lot by the blow.

While blushing, they learned to use chopsticks.

Although they were a little uncomfortable at first, they could still use the bowl with it, so they didn't make any more embarrassment.

However, in order to divert the embarrassment, Heishan coughed a few times and praised, "The food made by your tribe is really delicious. Both the chili and the snowflake salt are good things. Even our tribe doesn't have them. I wonder if we can trade them?"

Hearing these words, You and Hu stopped eating for a while and pricked up their ears with concern.

The old priest shook his head with some regret and explained, "I'm sorry, the production of snowflake salt in our tribe is very scarce, and we are not going to sell it for the time being."

The three of Heishan felt a little nervous and asked quickly, "What about the chili?"

"The same thing." The old priest shook his head helplessly.

"Ah..." Disappointment was revealed on the faces of the three people. Such good things can't be traded?

However, just when they were disappointed, the old priest smiled and said, "But this is only temporary!"

Heishan and the others were refreshed and listened excitedly.

"The snowflake salt depends on the situation. If the pepper can be produced in large quantities, we are very willing to trade with your Thunder Tribe."

The three people from Black Mountain showed their joy. Although they were not completely satisfied, the answer they heard was enough to make them happy.

Satisfied, they continued to eat the food with chopsticks.

At this time, the fish soup was almost cooked. The few people who were already a little bit uncomfortable with the spiciness hurriedly took it and drank it, not even caring about the heat.

Fortunately, they were thick-skinned and did not really get burned.

After a few sips, they were also attracted by the fish soup with ginger added to remove the fishy smell.

"This soup is also delicious!"

Praises were endless.

Seeing this, the old priest hurriedly told the benefits of ginger that God had said.

In summary, this thing can not only remove the fishy smell of fish, but also prevent and treat fever!

After the words fell, Heishan and the other two were stunned. The fishy smell of fish is easy to understand, but fever?

Is it the kind they understand?

Once winter comes, although these god warriors rely on the power given by God to basically have no problem, those ordinary tribesmen are different. Sometimes they often get fever and get sick, and even die in serious cases!

This ginger...

They asked again and again uncertainly, and after the old priest nodded with a smile to confirm, they were excited.

"Can this ginger..." Heishan resisted his excitement and was about to ask if he could trade.

The old priest understood what he meant and said regretfully, "Sorry, there is only a little ginger for the time being. I can only trade with you when it is produced in large quantities."

Hearing this disappointing answer, Heishan sighed with regret.

You was a little confused and couldn't help asking, "Why is it like this? Why is there only a little ginger and chili?"

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(End of this chapter)