"Say coming soon, why is it so slow?"

As soon as Feng Yun crossed the threshold, he was met by Feng Bei's complaints. She was also caught by her probing hands and dragged him towards the table.

"You can't wait to eat it yourself."

While being dragged by Feng Bei, Feng Yun quickly approached the dining table and looked over the table. He found that Feng Bei did not lie. The dishes were indeed very rich. There was a large table full, and the edges were about to fall off the table. Up.

Thanks to his ability to recall all his memories before crossing, and relying on Hong's excellent culinary talents, Hong's cooking methods have become very diverse, and the fancy styles are countless.

If she shows all her skills and dare not talk about it, it may be difficult to make a thousand dishes, but hundreds of dishes are definitely happy.

In the next time, laughter and laughter spread across the room, full of joy.

Eating, especially eating delicious food, is originally a pleasant thing. What's more, in the primitive society where entertainment is extremely underdeveloped, the joy of eating will be magnified many times.

After eating for almost two hours, Feng Yun and the others will completely put down their chopsticks, touched the high bulging belly one by one, leaned against the chair, all showing the satisfaction after eating.

Originally based on the physique of the people in the room, it is unlikely that the belly will bulge when eating. Even the lowest level bamboo is an intermediate totem fighter and is about to break through. It is not difficult to imagine their digestion. How powerful is the ability.

If they want, the food they eat will be digested in a very short time, but they have not used the powerful gastrointestinal function of the totem warrior to digest the food. On the contrary, they have suppressed it and let it eat. The food entering the stomach is not digested so quickly.

The people in the room can be regarded as foodies. Allowing the stomach and intestines of the totem warrior to digest food can indeed turn them into energy as quickly as possible, but it will lose the satisfaction of being filled with food.

The group of people were reluctant to talk after eating. For a while, the room was plunged into silence, but the atmosphere did not appear dull, and it was calm and peaceful in every corner of the room.

After about a quarter of an hour, Feng Yun opened his slightly squinted eyes, glanced at the others in the room, and said, "I have something to go out."

With that, he stood up, but his movements seemed slower, as if his body was protesting.

"What's the matter? I also want to ask what you encountered when you went out this time? You didn't make it clear before. You are fooling us. You are going out so soon? Really."

Feng Bei put his hands on the armrest of the chair and sat up straight, but a trace of dissatisfaction appeared on his face.

"I really have something to go to Wushu. If there is anything I want to ask, I will tell you when I get back."

"It's almost the same. Go early and return early. Otherwise, the dinner that Sister Hong prepared will not be yours."

"What a greedy cat. Just after lunch, I am thinking about dinner."

Feng Yun cursed with a smile, walked outside the gate, and hurried to the place where Wu lived after leaving the courtyard.

In a short time, Fengyun came to the door of Wu's residence.

"The little leader is here? I'll open the door for you."

The gatekeeper was still the gatekeeper in Ancestral Land, and when Fengyun was coming, he immediately smiled with joy, and ran all the way to open the door for him.

"this is for you."

Feng Yun Tanshou took out a small porcelain bottle from his shoulder bag and threw it in the past. It was not large, and could even be held completely in his palm.

"Thank you little boss."

The janitor caught the white porcelain bottle but showed ecstasy, and grasped it tightly, looking like a treasure.

Fengyun originally brewed wine because of a lot of luck. It was successful the first time, and then I wanted to continue brewing but there were problems. It was either unsuccessful or the wine had a poor appetite, sour, Astringent, bitter... It's hard to swallow.

Fengyun was troubled for a while, until he suddenly remembered a plot he saw in a martial arts novel, saying that the protagonist was chased by the enemy and strayed into the mountains, but he saw the wine in a tree cave. Wine made by monkeys.

Inspired by this, Feng Yun began to search for the ancestral land. At that time, Fengyun's strength was already quite strong, and most areas of the ancestral land no longer threatened him.

After a lot of searching, Feng Yun really got what he wanted and found the wine made by monkeys.

He didn't go to get the wine directly at first, but hid in the dark, silently observing that he was stealing the monkeys to see how they make wine.

After understanding the whole process of monkey wine making, Feng Yun appeared and took a part of the monkey wine and the residue accumulated at the bottom of the wine.

Later, they used them as primers, and after repeated trials, they really produced some high-quality wines.

Even so, the monkey wine is still a treasure among all the wines. Fengyun tamed the monkeys and asked them to help him make the wine, but the number is not very large, and they are all controlled by the high level of the Huojiao tribe, and most people can hardly see it. .

The white porcelain bottle that Feng Yun threw to the gatekeeper just now contains monkey wine. Don’t look at it. If the gatekeeper is willing to exchange it, you can exchange it for hundreds of catties of fine wine, but under normal circumstances, he definitely does it. made.

The entire Huojiao tribe regards monkey wine as a treasure. Once it is obtained, even a very alcoholic drunkard will not bear it, but hide it.

Until Fengyun walked away, the gatekeeper was still smiling there. Although Fengyun would often bring him some small gifts when he came to see the witch, he never thought that he would give him such a precious gift this time. .

"Yun, are you okay? Sit down."

When Wu saw Fengyun walking in, a kind smile appeared on his face.

"Witch, this time I came here to ask you about something. Please tell me the truth."

Feng Yun did not sit down, but stood upright in front of Wu, with a pair of eyes fixed on him.

"Cloud, what's the matter?"

Wu seemed to notice that Feng Yun's emotions were not right, and the expression on his face became serious.

"Wu, it's like this. When I was in the Red Eagle Tribe, when Chief Shangchuan introduced me to the leader of the Red Eagle Tribe, Yingfeng, he heard my surname Feng and immediately asked if I had anything to do with the Yan Snake Tribe?"

"There is such a thing?"

Wu's eyes widened suddenly, and he immediately urged: "Yun, you will talk about the specific process. What was the situation at that time?"

"Okay. At that time I..."

Feng Yun immediately explained the situation he encountered at that time in detail, not letting go of every detail, and then stared at Wu Wu's eyes, obviously waiting for him to give him an answer.

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