The witch of the Teng Snake tribe held a bowl in his hand, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, and he couldn't put it down.

This bowl, as well as the clay pot, he has been looking at it for a long time, and the more he looks at it, the more surprised and unbelievable it becomes.

His tribe was strong enough compared to the surrounding tribes.

From before to now, there are many tribes they have beaten down, and there are also a lot of artifacts that have been plundered back.

However, there has never been anything comparable to these tools.

Even the two stone basins he was most proud of could hold no match for this strange jar that looked much smaller than the stone basins of the tribe.

Moreover, the stone basin in the tribe is very bulky and difficult to move, far from being lighter than this jar.

In appearance, it can't be compared.

Such a beautiful utensil, he would not dare to think of it until he saw it.

How did they get the stone to be polished like this?

The witch of the Tengsnake tribe, who had recovered from the surprise and shock of the pottery, began to think about it with great disbelief.

After all, in his opinion, this thing should not appear at all.

“%#￥？”

After thinking like this for a while, he took the clay bowl in his hand, came to the grass root with his hands tied and his nose beaten to the side, and asked aloud.

The grassroots wanted to say nothing, but for some reason, when facing someone who didn't look very strong, they felt fear for no reason, and this fear was stronger than when facing the strong, leader-like person.

"Ula Ula ......"

The nosebleed had solidified the grassroots, and with fear, they began to speak.

However, it didn't work, because the two sides didn't understand the language at all.

Some simple things can be used to make a rough idea with gestures.

However, the origin of pottery in the tribe is indeed more complicated for the grassroots.

In addition, the grassroots are dominated by fear, so the expression is even more confusing.

“%@#……”

Rao is a witch of the Teng Snake tribe is more intelligent, and he also didn't understand what the grassroots even said with a metaphor of 'Ulaula'.

After listening like this for a while, he waved his hand in a somewhat irritated voice, interrupted the grassroots' words, and then went to study the 'stone' container that made him excited and surprised.

“*%？”

When the witch of the Teng Snake tribe opened a small clay pot, some surprises appeared.

Inside this clay pot, there is something white.

The first reaction of the witches of the Teng Snake tribe is snow.

But then the idea was rejected, because the fruit was not yet ripe and the weather was not cold, so there would be no snow at all.

When he tentatively reached in and touched the white, snow-like thing, his suspicion was confirmed that it was not snow.

These 'stone' utensils seemed to him to be extremely exquisite, and this kind of unseen thing, and being contained in these exquisite utensils, it should be very extraordinary.

He thought so in his heart, and wanted to ask like the people of this tribe, and remembered the conversation between the fine utensils just now, and dispelled this thought.

He stood here thinking for a moment, then got up and walked over to the grassroots again, and put the white, sand-like things he was holding on his fingers into the grassroots' mouths.

The grassroots probably understood what this person meant, so he didn't hesitate to open his mouth and eat the salt.

You know, this white thing called 'salt' is not cheap at all, and in exchange for this salt, their tribe has to pay a lot of things.

On weekdays, even the leader is not very willing to eat, his status is not too high in the tribe, and the opportunity to eat salt is naturally even less.

At this time, nature will not refuse.

Even if his mouth was very salty, he was reluctant to spit it out, and after holding it in his mouth for a while, he swallowed it all, and then licked the corners of his mouth with some unfinished thoughts, looking like he wanted to eat some.

Seeing the reaction of the grassroots, the witch of the Teng Snake tribe smiled, on the one hand, because of his own wit, and on the other hand, because his tribe had obtained a new and unusual looking thing in addition to this exquisite food.

He left the grass with a not-so-large jar, and then in anticipation, he made something like a fine white grain of sand and put it in his mouth.

In order to show his status, he made more than he had just put into the mouths of the grassroots.

Most of the people in the Teng Snake tribe were watching his movements, and some even had the urge to drool, after all, most of them had just seen the grassroots looking a little greedy.

Even if they don't understand the language, they understand that this kind of unseen and very small quantity of things is delicious.

The next moment, the Wu of the Teng Snake Tribe suddenly opened his eyes, which confirmed their conjecture.

This white thing is really delicious, otherwise, the well-informed witch who has eaten a lot of delicious food will definitely not look exaggerated like now.

Thinking like this, some people couldn't help but start snorting, and they really wanted to taste what kind of delicious method was something that amazed Wu Du......

The person who had such a thought in his heart was immediately a little stunned, because after Wu Wai's eyes widened at the beginning, his face had begun to twitch at this time, and his face was also distorted.

Delicious to the point of deformation?

Teng Snake everyone exclaimed in their hearts, what kind of thing is this!

"Puff~Puff......"

The witch of the Teng Snake tribe couldn't hold on, and finally squirted out, spitting out again and again, and drank some gargle from the water in another clay pot, so as to get rid of that terrible feeling.

“%#￥！”

The three leaders of the Teng Snake tribe looked a little angry, and went over to punch and kick the grassroots with their noses crooked to the side.

“&*……%！”

The witch of the Teng Snake Tribe, after spitting out the water in his mouth, stopped him with a loud voice......

The sun was slanting harder to the west, and it would not be long before it would fall completely to the other side of the mountain.

The orange light sprinkled down, shining all these things, scorching and shining, and it was very beautiful.

In the woods, shrouded in golden sunlight, groups of people were walking, weapons in their hands, and on their shoulders or in their hands were the prey or fruits of the hunt.

The leader is the leader of the grassroots tribe.

At this time, he was carrying a small prey on his shoulder, which was the biggest harvest of their tribe today, and tonight, even the weakest people could get some meat to eat.

Thinking of this incident, and the happy appearance of everyone after getting the news, he couldn't help but be happy.

Thinking like this, my thoughts involuntarily drifted to the large group of deer.

If you can get this group of deer in your hands, then ......

There was wistfulness on his face.

The grassroots went there to guard again, and I don't know if there is any trace of the group of deer......

“@#￥！”

The sudden cry of a person behind him interrupted his beautiful imagination all at once......