The leader of the Pig Tribe was startled and reached out to grab his weapon. However, his weapon had been thrown outside before he entered the door, so he naturally reached out empty-handed.
Without weapons, the leader of the Pig Tribe dared not move. He stood at a distance and dared not move. His waist was slightly bent, his body was tense, his eyes were fixed on the strong wolf, he confronted it, not daring to relax at all.
Suddenly seeing such a strong wolf and having close contact with it, the leader of the Pig Tribe felt so much danger that he forgot to think about a series of questions, such as why this wolf appeared in the Green Bird Tribe and stood with their people.
He just stared at the two horses without blinking, not daring to be distracted for even a moment.
The other people following the leader of the Pig Tribe were also on edge, but at the same time, there was another piece of information that kept circling in their minds - wolf - meat - delicious.
Han Cheng, Wu and the eldest senior brother were a little confused by the reaction of the Pig Tribe leader. The other tribe's way of greeting was too unique.
When he found that the Pig Tribe leader's eyes were on Fu Jiang, and Fu Jiang was also staring at the Pig Tribe leader with his fur erect, Han Cheng realized that this guy was trying to intimidate him!
"Go play somewhere else."
As Han Cheng spoke, he reached out and pulled Fu Jiang's head aside.
The Fu Jiang, who had glared with his eyes, fur standing up, and looked like he was about to rush out to bite someone, changed immediately. He put away his previous attitude, wagged his tail, and rubbed his satin-smooth fur against Han Cheng's body, even with a fawning expression on his face, acting as servile as possible.
The leader of the Pig Tribe saw all this with an expression of disbelief. He had not expected that such a ferocious wolf would listen to the words of the Son of God so much.
The eldest brother also reacted and explained to the leader of the pig tribe with a smile that this guy was domesticated and would not bite people, so he should not worry.
The leader of the Pig Tribe was still somewhat frightened. He was not only surprised that the new 'Son of God' from the friendly neighboring tribe could subdue the ferocious wild wolves, but he was also surprised at the age of the 'Son of God'.
When he first heard the introduction from the eldest senior brother, he thought that this Son of God who was more noble than Wu, even if he was not as old as Wu, must be about the same age, or at least an adult.
Who would have thought that this so-called 'Son of God' was actually a child!
As a tribal leader, he knew clearly how difficult it was to gain a position in the tribe. However, this minor held the highest position in the tribe. It would be strange if he was not surprised.
The leader of the Pig Tribe, while guarding against the ferocious wolf beside him, placed his hand on his chest and saluted Han Cheng respectfully.
Han Cheng smiled and nodded in response, and then the leader of the Pig Tribe saluted the witch standing beside him.
Wu also imitated Han Cheng and nodded as a response.
After a brief meeting, Han Cheng, who had a superior status, and Wu returned to the cave together. The leader of the Pig Tribe was received by his eldest brother, who was also the leader.
The leader of the Pig Tribe was somewhat frightened when he saw the people of the Green Bird Tribe coming down from the low wall behind the fence, as well as the large number of weapons placed on the low wall.
If we didn't come here with good intentions, but wanted to do something to this tribe, we would never come back!
The leader of the Pig Tribe followed the eldest brother and walked inside. He looked around as he walked, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became, because there were so many things in this neighboring friendly tribe that were worthy of surprise!
He was amazed by both the large, safe open space and the strange animal skins that the friendly tribe wore on their hands and heads.
Especially when he saw the dried fish placed on many wooden rafts in front of the cave, his eyes widened.
He didn't expect that this friendly neighboring tribe was so rich!
The people of the Pig Tribe looked at the food, and while secretly swallowing their saliva, they were also thinking, how great it would be if their tribe could have so much food!
The leader of the Pig Tribe was like this, and the rest of the people in the Pig Tribe were even worse. They had to hold back and not pounce on the dried fish and tear them apart.
The Pig Tribe forced themselves to look away from the dried fish, because they knew that these dried fish did not belong to their tribe, and this friendly tribe would not lend them these fish.
Meat itself is a precious thing, especially in winter. It was already very good if he could borrow some fruits from the tribe to fill his stomach. As for fish, he didn't dare to have any extravagant dreams.
The shock of the Pig Tribe leader did not end there. After following the eldest brother into the cave, the wealth of this friendly neighboring tribe once again refreshed his cognition.
On the stone wall of the cave, in an area near the cave entrance, there were pieces of meat of varying sizes hanging. The sight of these pieces of meat made the other members of the Pig Tribe drool.
After seeing the place where the eldest brother took the fish for them to eat, his eyes immediately widened and he felt dizzy all over.
Oh my god! Where did this friendly tribe nearby get so many fish? !
It is no wonder that he was surprised. Since the advent of fish cages in early summer, fishing has become a very simple and easy thing for the Qingque tribe.
They start making salted fish in early summer and finish it in late autumn. You can imagine how much salted fish they can store.
Moreover, they do not only eat salted fish. From time to time, they go out to break the ice and get fresh fish to eat, so the consumption of salted fish is not that high.
It is precisely because of this that such a huge shock was caused to the leader and everyone in the Pig Tribe.
The eldest brother took out enough salted fish, placed them next to the fire, and asked the people who were usually responsible for grilling food to grill the salted fish for the people of the Pig Tribe.
If the people of the Pig Tribe were not afraid of being laughed at, they would have just eaten the raw salted fish.
Now they could only stare at the fish being grilled, smell the alluring aroma, swallow their saliva, and anxiously wait for the friendly tribe to hand the food to them.
While starting to roast the salted fish, the eldest brother asked someone to light another fire on the side, set up a large clay pot, added water to it, put a few smaller salted fish in, and started cooking.
The leader of the Pig Tribe didn't know what this strange thing was that could hold water and burn on water. He also didn't understand why the leader of this friendly tribe didn't burn the tempting salted fish on the fire but instead put it in such a strange thing.
He was a little confused, but he didn't want to delve into it further because he didn't have time to do so. All his attention was attracted by the charred fish in his hand!