I Really Didn’t Want to Become a System

Chapter 104: Mr. Chen is fishing

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The little old man with the ram's horn was startled when he saw so many vicious men running out in a hurry.

Then, after recovering, he stood at the front of the line with his trekking stick, and with his waist down, he began to chatter the local dialect of Tianyuan tribe, interspersed with a few words of Mandarin.

Super Chen was about to lead a few people forward to negotiate, but was stopped behind him by a little old man with a goat's horn on his head.

That means, young man, let's see how you, Mr. Wu, and I overwhelm this entire tribe with my momentum! And how to rely on a clever mouth to maneuver among the major tribes!

Although he was very helpless for a little waywardness of a certain little old man, Chen Chao still asked the people of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to pay attention at all times, and if there were any special circumstances, they would kill a bloody road.

The original words of Chen Chao are that things are not important, but people are the most important. Something has happened, guarantor!

The men of the Brown Tribe looked at this little old man in a daze. They couldn't swing or smash the sticks and stones in their hands.

And they don't mean to attack, this old man doesn't look too young, is he the leader of this group of people

Shall we fight or not? Is he coming to see the leaders and witches of our tribe for something

What if the fight goes on and things go wrong

Moreover, such an old man has so many people with him, a pile of stone basins, and many other things I don’t know what they are...

Although I don't know what they are going to do, but this old man looks extraordinary... Could it be that someone from a nearby big tribe wants to leave relatives or something

As for how to tell that the little old man has an extraordinary aura, the equipment he is wearing and the alpaca coat on his shoulders are all fake

It's not that the people of the Brown tribe don't have eyes, the clothes on this little old man's body are even better than those worn by the leader of his own tribe and Wu Jia together!

Besides, who in their team is no better dressed than their leader and witch...

But if we don't fight, how can our stone basin come back? Do people in the tribe still drink water

It's all the fault of those girls, they didn't know how to pick up the stone basin when they escaped back! These are all the stone basins in the tribe!

Forget it, I don't know if I should call...

Find someone to go back and call the leader and witch to deal with things...

Chen Chao led the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to confront the men of the Brown tribe. He saw a man from the other camp running back quietly, probably looking for the person in charge of the tribe.

Not long after, two men wrapped in two animal skins came out of the cave. Seeing that they were covered with palm bark that was different from other people's, these two should be the leader of the brown tribe and the witch. up.

And the complexion is much better than other people, and the body looks stronger.

The age gap between the two does not seem to be very big, both are about 40 years old, and they should be the same group of leaders and witches who took office.

They pushed aside the crowd, walked in front of Chen Chao and the others, and also walked in front of the little old man with the horns on his head.

The little old man saw that there were people coming, and there were still two who looked like leaders. After confirming that the identity of the person who came was not low, the little old man also took up the shelf.

After all, his current identity represents the entire Tianyuan tribe.

Super Chen also asked someone next to him to take the wheelbarrow from his hand, and walked to the little old man's side.

The leaders and witches of the two brown tribes felt that they were a lot shorter than the little old man who was dressed better than them. Now that he found another gorgeously dressed strong man standing next to him, he felt even more restless standing scratching his head and scratching his head.

With great difficulty, the two of them mustered up the courage to point at the two stone basins behind Super Chen and the little old man, and chattered something, probably meaning can you return the stone basins to us

The two waited quietly for a while, and saw that there was no movement from each other. They gritted their teeth, and one of them turned his head and said a few words to a member of his own tribe.

Not long after, the man took out a pheasant-like animal that was frozen into a popsicle from the cave. There was no blood on it, and it should be the winter food that had been prepared in advance.

One of them took the pheasant from the hands of his own tribe, and then exchanged glances with the person next to him. Gritting his teeth lightly, he held up the pheasant and came in front of the little old man and Super Chen.

This should be a witch from the Brown Tribe, because his palm has scars from sacrifices, and it doesn't look completely healed.

While holding the pheasant in front of him, the brown witch pointed to the two stone basins behind Super Chen and the little old man. That means, big brothers, we have given you something, can you return the stone basin to us

Chen Chao looked back, and sure enough, not far from himself and the little old man, there were two big and heavy gray stone basins, which only contained a little bit of snow.

Probably because the women who came out to pick snow just now saw their group, they were so scared that they ran away without asking for the stone basin...

There was no need to trouble the little old man, Super Chen carried the stone basin by himself.

Not to mention, this thing is really heavy. And there is no point of focus, and it is not easy to grab it with one hand.

When the brown witch saw that the other party had returned the stone basin of his own tribe, he immediately felt happy. As soon as he stuffed the pheasant into the little old man's hand, he happily called other people in the tribe to come over and carry the stone basin.

The little old man held the half-frozen pheasant in his hand, and besides being a little puzzled, he also felt a little bit of secret joy in his heart.

But before he was happy for a few seconds, the people of the Brown Tribe retreated collectively, and after a while, there was only a white expanse of snow around them.

What a vast expanse of white land is so clean.

The little old man with the horns on his head could only look at the pheasant in his hand and startled in a daze.

Um? Why is it different from the script that Grandpa Ben thought of

You all gone

Master Ben, who are you going to change population with

Hey Hey hey? Come back?

The little old man was waving a walking stick in one hand and a pheasant in the other, with an annoyed expression on his face and mumbling words.

Chen Chao looked at the brown tribe that all retreated at once, and did not stop them. Just find two people to set up a simple stove, collect firewood, light a fire, set up a pot, boil water, and cook chicken.

There was no way to cut it. The pheasant was frozen hard, so I had to use a stone ax to remove the head and feet, and then stew the head and feet together with the rest of the whole chicken.

It didn't take long for bursts of fragrance to emanate from the clay pot, and spread to the caves of the Brown Tribe, and to the noses of those Brown Tribe people who were so hungry that they didn't even eat a bite of breakfast.

Even the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, who had eaten breakfast, unconsciously moved his index finger when he smelled the extremely rich pheasant soup.

After the pheasant soup boiled, Chen Chao didn't put out the firewood immediately, but took out part of the burning firewood to change the chicken soup on the stove to a low-fire and slow-simmering mode.

Not to mention, although this pheasant soup does not add any ingredients, the original fragrance is really strong enough.

While carefully scooping up the froth with a spoon, Chen Chao asked the little old man to add some salt to it.

Even though the little old man didn't understand what Chao Chen was thinking, he obediently opened the small animal skin bag tied around his waist, and gently scooped some salt into it with another clean spoon.

While adding salt, the little old man thought strangely in his heart, 'Is he hungry? But why don’t we find a cave and let’s hide and eat by ourselves, so that at the entrance of other people’s caves, we still use the food given by others...not so...well...well...'

As for the Brown Tribe hiding in the cave, their eyeballs almost fell out when they saw Super Chen's smooth operation.

What is the situation with this tribe

What are they doing...? We can see... it seems that we don't understand...

And how can their stone basins be put on fire?

Burnt... or the pheasant we gave? ?

Is this really the pheasant we gave? ?

Why is it different from what we do...

They made... so delicious...

(((o(*?▽?*)o)))~~~

Ah~~~

I really want to eat~~~

(′▽`)~~

so hungry...

In the cave of the whole Brown Tribe, there was a sound of belly drumming, accompanied by the sound of swallowing saliva~~

The leader of the Brown Tribe and Wu looked at each other, they nodded slightly, and took out two more stocks from the cave. Then cautiously walked out of the cave.