Chapter 410: Breakfast Dispute
At this moment, Drogo should be the one who knows best why the Centaur leader on the other side is confused, and he can also best understand the other party's feelings at the moment.
If he were to say this, he wouldn't be able to make it sound as natural as Silk did.
Because the original grassland elves are one of the very few groups that can eat two meals a day.
But they usually eat very little for breakfast, just drinking some dew collected in the early morning and some fruit.
After arriving at the grassland village, the biggest change in them was that they had higher requirements for breakfast and ate more than before.
But Drogo and his men were different. They knew that a tribe like this, which obtained food through hunting, would basically only eat one meal a day, not to mention that their arrival would increase food pressure on this tribe.
Thinking of this, Drogo perked up and explained.
"We eat two meals a day during the week, breakfast and dinner."
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At this moment, what else could they, including the other Centaurs who came over one after another, do after hearing this except remain silent?
Drogo was not good at speaking to begin with, and feeling the awkward atmosphere over there, he really didn't know what to say.
Silk took a quick glance and changed the subject simply and rudely.
"Your Excellency, why are you here so early in the morning? Is there anything you want?"
"Oh yeah, something's up."
As he spoke, the Centaur leader handed the thing in his hand to Drogo and the others.
"I'm here to give you some medicine. To be on the safe side, you'd better take it for three days in a row to ensure that all the toxins in your body are cleared."
Taking the potion, Drogo quickly thanked him.
After that, the Centaur leader didn’t seem to have any intention of leaving.
Although Drogo is not good at talking, he is not stupid.
Looking at the Centaur leader standing there, and then at the cake in his hand, he broke off a piece and handed it over.
"How about a bite?"
He was waiting for this bite. It is no exaggeration to say that after eating that bite yesterday, he has been thinking about the taste of this pancake.
Now that Drogo offered it to him, he certainly wouldn't be pretentious. He smiled and took it directly. He no longer had that attitude of "no strangers allowed" when they first met. He really closed the distance with the other person just by eating two bites of food.
During this process, they clearly felt that the gazes from the people around them became more intense.
Drogo, Silk and the others pretended not to see anything.
They usually eat less for breakfast than for dinner. Basically, each person only gets two bites of bread. How can they share it with so many Centaurs?
I quickly finished my breakfast in two or three bites.
During this process, they also officially learned the name of the Centaur leader, Diak, through these two bites of biscuits.
After breakfast, Diak, as the leader, became the security captain of the village. His position was similar to Silk's original position in the elf village. He had to lead the team to patrol the border every day and be vigilant about the actions of the lizardmen.
As outsiders, Drogo, Silk and others had nothing to do.
After all, it is not convenient for them to wander around in other people's villages, so it is better for them to stay where they are and rest.
They lived a very comfortable life like this, especially after a long period of travel.
The next morning, just after daybreak, the other party came to deliver medicine to them again, and they came even earlier than yesterday.
At first Drogo and the others thought it was Diak, but when they came out, they found out it was not.
The one who came was a young centaur whom they had seen from afar several times before, but had never had any actual contact with.
Looking at the other party's expectant look, Drogo and the others knew what the other party was here for.
They didn't say anything about this. In a way, this was a good thing as it helped them get closer to this group of unfamiliar fellow tribesmen more quickly.
He started to make a fire and bake the pancakes. After they were done, he broke off a piece and gave it to him. He took it and started to eat it happily.
The combined effect of seasoning and cooking techniques can be said to be devastating for the Centaurs who have never tried this kind of food. It is no exaggeration to say that once you have tasted it, you can't go back.
During this period, one new day, after waking up, Diak planned to get the potion and send it to Drogo and the others as usual, but found that the potion had been taken away by other Centaurs first.
By the time he arrived, they had all finished eating. The young Centaur was standing a long distance away, but when he saw Diak coming, he ran away quickly.
Seeing this, Diak's facial muscles twitched, then he walked up and asked with a dry laugh...
"Did you finish eating?"
"I'm done."
Drogo looked innocent.
Even though the other party came a little too early, they were delivering medicine to them anyway, so they couldn't just refuse to give it to them, right?
Besides, they only have that much for breakfast, so what would be left?
At the same time, with a mentality similar to "no merit, no reward", even if there were any, Diak would be embarrassed to take them.
On the morning of the third day, the young Centaur got up early as usual. As soon as he opened his eyes, he immediately rushed to the pharmacist in the tribe to get medicine.
As a result, as soon as he got here, he saw Diack looking at him with a smile.
Seeing this, the young Centaur turned around and ran away without saying a word.
Diak rushed forward and tried to catch him, but the Centaur youth was also incredibly fast and he could not catch up with him this time.
"Joseph, why are you running?!"
The Centaur youth named Joseph did not answer, and then fled from Diak's sight at a faster speed.
Afterwards, Diak got the potion and happily made it to breakfast on the third day. After eating two bites, he was stunned for a moment.
Because he suddenly realized that starting from tomorrow, it would be difficult to have breakfast!
When he thought of this, he felt a little melancholy.
During this period, after drinking the last day's medicine, Drogo and the others' conditions were basically fully recovered. They were lucky, and so far, none of them had any obvious sequelae.
After breakfast, Diak started his new day's work as usual. After watching Diak leave, Drogo and Silk began to discuss the next plan internally.
"The more troublesome part now is that we don't know what these centaurs are thinking."
At this point, Silk glanced at Drogo and the others. Although he didn't recognize most of them, these centaurs were all Drogo's fellow tribesmen after all.
But Drogo and the others didn't seem to care about what Silk said.
Because they are also thinking about this matter now.
"Why don't you find an opportunity to have a good chat with the other party?"
Just as they were saying this, Joseph came running over, which made Drogo, Silk and the others subconsciously shut up.
"Is there anything I can do for you, sir?"
When asked, Joseph first glanced around the fire. After confirming that they had finished breakfast, he said with a hint of regret...
"Our clan leader wants to talk to you."
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(End of this chapter)
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