Chapter 41 Three Husbands
His attitude softened immediately.
Hu Ling crossed her arms over her chest. Seeing her elder brother say this, she knew that she could easily let Kong Yao go.
Who could have thought that Hu Cheng, once the king of the mountains, would bow down before a female pomegranate and be willing to be in a lower position.
As a result, he was also pulled over by Kong Yao. He couldn't beat her, so he could only suppress her and become her second husband.
As the fight went on, Kong Yao also won Hu Ling's heart over.
But such an attractive woman has a fatal flaw.
They love beauty too much. If they weren’t good-looking enough, they wouldn’t be able to succeed.
You can see that there are many admirers of Kong Yao in Zhuyuan tribe. Because of her high standards, she only kept three husbands.
But even with them, Kong Yao still loves to look at himself.
He would disappear to the stream from time to time, causing them to compete for favors with Kong Yao himself.
They thought Kong Yao had gone to the stream again in the morning.
But he found something strange in her hand.
"This is the mirror I replaced. You see, with it, I won't run around anymore~"
The two males were amazed as they touched the palm-sized treasure.
Kong Yao had already thought of what to say: "A wizard has come to our Zhuyuan tribe and plans to do business here. There are many strange and bizarre things in here."
Shake the contents of the plastic bag.
Lin Xinhuan thought, since he already had a supermarket in Shenshan Town, why couldn’t he open one in another time and space?
I am interested in the beast world, a vast market that has never been developed.
It's just right for Kong Yao and others to spread the word.
Wizard? Hu Cheng and Hu Ling looked at each other, and saw contempt in each other's eyes.
How can someone who can be with Kong Yao truly respect wizards?
They had long seen through the so-called wizards, who were nothing more than charlatans.
It's just that we need what they have in their hands, so we pretend to be respectful and take what we need.
But...the one who can make Kong Yao, the Hateful Beast God, change his attitude so quickly should not be underestimated.
Hu Cheng narrowed his eyes, covering his bulging pupils.
If you harm Kong Yao, even if he is really the Beast God, you will have to pay the price.
I plan to find an opportunity to find out the details of that wizard.
Now let’s go follow Kong Yao to see the excitement.
I heard that Xiong Ermu bought some kind of earthen stove.
Before I got close, I heard a noise.
Hu Cheng discovered that almost all the beastmen from the Zhuyuan tribe had come.
The beastmen said that except for hunting days, they were bored to death on weekdays.
There's something new and different that breaks the routine, why don't they come and join in the fun?
One by one, their furs pressed against each other, and they did not retreat even though their fur coats were soaked with sweat.
Some beasts noticed that their chief had come and started shaking their big butts towards them.
"The sun is so big that my eyes are blind and I can't see anything."
A beast said to the beast next to it.
Hu Ling complained in his heart: If you didn't glance at us, I would have believed it a little bit.
The status of a false name is useless in the orc world, and one still has to rely on force.
Hu Ling, taking advantage of the tiger's might, followed behind Hu Cheng, looking leisurely at the big bump on the beastman's head.
The beastman, whose strength was not as strong as that of the tiger, cried and made way for him.
Then they saw Xiong Ermu, the leader of the orcs, busy with soil and stones.
The gravel and mixed sticky soil gradually took shape under the big palm, and soon the strange shapes of two holes appeared.
Xiong Ermu touched his head and didn't care that there was a lot of yellow soil on his fur.
Comparing the real thing with the drawing, I said to myself: "Actually, they are similar. Mine is more artistic."
I first heard the word "art" from Lin Xinhuan. The weirder something is, the more it is called art.
The twisted earthen stove only regretted that it had not opened its mouth: This is damn art.
Throw some hay in there, and the small stick looks ridiculous in his thick palm.
Xiong Ermu couldn't hold it firmly, so he had to curl up three fingers and scratch it hard.
"Fire! Fire! It caught fire on its own!"
There was a commotion among the orcs. The flames that appeared out of nowhere made them scream uncontrollably as if they were electrocuted.
"The Beast God has appeared!"
Many beastmen who believed in beast gods knelt on the ground devoutly.
In their eyes, fire belongs to the beast god and is the treasure for their survival given by the beast god.
Because of fire, they were able to drive away the wild beasts.
With fire, they could survive the unbearable cold season.
With fire, we no longer have to eat raw meat and drink blood like beasts.
But fire is not easy to maintain and requires constant addition of wood to keep it burning.
Only with fire can it be considered a real tribe.
The fire of the Zhuyuan tribe was also obtained from other tribes at a huge cost.
The precious fire cannot be left without people for even a moment, and needs to be fueled from time to time.
Therefore, all the beastmen in the tribe had to take turns to guard the fire, and this activity consumed a lot of their energy.
Hu Cheng and Hu Ling were stunned, their previous persistence was shaken and their worldview was shattered.
This scene can absolutely not be explained by common sense.
"This is a treasure given by the orcs, called a match. I got it from the wizard. You only need one, and use the black end to scratch the small wooden box like this."
Xiong Ermu showed them another one.
The friction between the objects generates heat and quickly ignites a flame.
In the orc's eyes, there was a small flame reflected, like the continuation of life.
Xiong Ermu threw it into the earthen stove and the flames quickly grew bigger.
"Wow!"
The beastmen crowded forward, exclaiming incessantly.
"If I had matches, I wouldn't have to worry about the fire going out."
"Xiong Ermu, where did you change the matches? Is that noble wizard still here?"
"Ermu! How do I exchange firewood? Do you think the wizard will exchange with me?"
Everyone started talking at once, all wanting to exchange for matches.
Hu Cheng thought further than the beastmen and saw the greater value of matches.
With matches, they can hunt farther and catch more prey!
There will be no orcs in the cold season, because they will die of hunger and cold!
Since they couldn't carry fire with them, they had no food to eat.
If the food is not cooked before eating, it will kill the beastman.
Therefore, hunting is limited to one day and cannot go too far from the Zhuyuan tribe.
Day after day, they hunted almost all the wild animals around them, and the food they could bring back became less and less...
For example, Xiong Ermu, as a general in the hunting team, the prey he was given could only last for a few days, and he could only eat bamboo for the next two days.
Not to mention the weaker orcs, who contribute less and get less prey.
The less you eat, the less energy you have, which creates a vicious cycle.
Xiong Ermu comforted the excited beastman: "You can buy it. The wizard has settled down in our Zhuyuan tribe. It's in the abandoned cave in the east.
Wizards like plants, no matter whether they are weeds or unknown fruits, as long as the wizard likes them, they can exchange them. "
"An abandoned cave, my God! How can a noble wizard live in such a place!"
"Yes, what if the wizard leaves because he thinks we haven't treated him well enough?"
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