After the round-faced girl finished speaking, another girl added, "Everyone in our ethnic group was born with a small swaddle of fire cloud silk to prevent our newborn babies from freezing to death."
Sanbao felt more and more that the clothes made of huoyun silk were extremely precious, and he was reluctant to wear them.
"Miss Sanbao, you don't know, because our tribe has two fetishes of fire silkworm and colorful cotton, I don't know how many people are jealous. Although they don't know why so many babies survive in our tribe, they also know that our tribe must have Treasures, they come to attack us every year..." The round-faced girl said bitterly when she was aroused to speak.
Sambo was taken aback.
Immediately felt that this is inevitable.
But where did the ancestors of these tribes on the snowy plateau come from
When she was tied up, she carefully searched her mind countless times, but she didn't find even the slightest impression about this mysterious tribe and the man-eating Hefeng tribe.
She is a female general who leads troops to fight. Naturally, she is familiar with the map of Beirong as if she is right and left hand.
Where and what tribes live there are marked on the geomancy map, and she is familiar with them as well as her left and right hands.
Now, what is this
"Those who can come to attack your tribe... must be extremely powerful people." Sanbao murmured to himself.
The hearing of these two girls is so good that they heard Sanbao talking to himself immediately.
"They are naturally powerful. People of our ethnic group are killed by them every year. It's just that our ancestors have a large population. Our clan, men, women, and children, are all brave and good at fighting. More people died from them!" The round-faced girl was full of resentment proud of.
Sambo's heart skipped a beat.
If this is the case, it would be no wonder that those tribes with more dead people didn't take this tribe seriously.
It's just that the girl said that their tribe has a large population, and she didn't feel much in the past few days.
She saw a lot of women, and men besides children were old people, and there were not many young and middle-aged people.
After a little calculation, there are probably more than a hundred people.
"There don't seem to be many people in your tribe." Sanbao blurted out.
The round-faced girl immediately said: "Our leader is smart, he divided our people into how many..."
"Ahem... the water is cold, sister Sanbao, get up quickly, Rong'er and I will dry you off, don't freeze." Another girl immediately interrupted the round-faced girl with a light cough.
The round-faced girl smiled at Sanbao, "See, I was so busy talking to you that I forgot to keep the water cold."
But Sanbao had guessed in his heart what the round-faced girl hadn't finished speaking.
It must have been the young chief who divided the tribe into several settlements.
The three caves of the cunning rabbit.
Sure enough, he is a very smart person.
Her mother also said that some seniors said that eggs cannot be put in the same basket, otherwise the baskets will all be broken when they fall to the ground.
The young leader of this mysterious tribe must understand this truth very well.
Therefore, dividing his ethnic group into several settlements can also preserve the survival rate of the tribe well.
It also makes it difficult for rival tribes to tell where they live.
Played the role of mutual cover.
Sanbao's eyes were burning, and he also respected this young leader.
People who came down from the battlefield all admired the real strong, which was consistent with the belief of this mysterious tribe that the strong are respected.
After taking a bath, Sanbao put on the clothes sewn by huoyun silk, and he really didn't feel a trace of cold.
Much warmer than soaking in hot water just now.
It's amazing.
"I'm ashamed that your leader gave me such precious clothes and sent two sets at once." Sanbao said sincerely.
"Oh, sister Sanbao, you are the envoy who sent Tianma to our clan. We don't know what to entertain you. This fire cloud silk clothes can protect you from the cold, so naturally I will wear it for you."
"Yeah, we can't let you freeze to death, wouldn't that offend the gods?"
The two girls said one after the other.
There is sincerity in the eyes, without a trace of falsehood.
Sambo smiled slightly.
Although the ancestors of this tribe were powerful and frightened her, she also liked their purity and kindness very much, and she became close to them without knowing it.
This feeling is really amazing.
Although she has a carefree temper, only her closest relatives know, but her heart is actually very cold.
Among the four siblings, people say that her younger brother, Xiaosi, is indifferent and unreasonable, but in fact, she is the one who is really indifferent...
Maybe it's because the people living in the mysterious tribe on the snowy plateau are actually pure-minded people.
They are simple and unscrupulous.
Even if it is a tribal battle, it is all open and clear.
To be honest, she thinks that the young tribal leader is scheming...
"What's your leader's name?" Sambo asked again.
"Our leader, his name is Xing Jun." The round-faced girl replied with a smile.
"Xing Jun." Sanbao called out again, and then laughed.
"Your tribe is good at everything, but the food is really not good." Sanbao felt disgusted.
This is called meat will not be burned ah.
It's not cooking without rice.
If that's the case, she won't complain.
Seeing that Sanbao disliked their food, the other girl didn't feel annoyed with the round-faced girl, she covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Sister Sanbao is right, no one in our tribe can make delicious food, it's strange to say. "
The strange thing in her mouth is that other people from her tribe also used to steal the cooking skills of the enemy tribe, and the cooking skills are still very good.
But those who steal the teacher and come back can't cook other people's food no matter what they do.
Sambo frowned.
She thought to herself that the dishes made by those enemy tribes may not necessarily be gourmet food, but they are called gourmet food in the mouths of the tribe's ancestors, which shows how bad their cooking skills are.
Sanbao even thought that this tribe has the largest population, it's really hard for them to have such a strong spleen and stomach.
To be honest, she felt that since eating the food of their tribe, except for Dantian Nuannuan, her spleen and stomach have hurt a little.
"Since God let me come to your tribe, let me teach you how to cook." Sanbao couldn't stand it anymore. Her mother was a good cook, and her father was also a good cook.
Even the eldest brother of the Ninth Five-Year Master has learned a little from his parents, so she naturally knows how to cook.
In fact, the more important thing was that she wanted to buy off the young leader with nothing. At this time, there was nothing else she could do to buy off this powerful and terrifying leader.
Hearing what Sanbao said, the two girls became happy.
Seeing them happy, San Bao felt strange, she was a princess of a country after all, and the people of these isolated and mysterious tribes believed that she, a princess, could teach them how to cook
When Sanbao raised his eyebrows in doubt, a deep male voice came, "In our tribe, people with high status know more and can do more things. Since you said you want to teach our tribe to cook food, you can't break your promise."