The old face of Crocodile Lyle turned red, but he still turned his back to the orc who was talking to him very cautiously.

While drinking the dumpling soup in Xili, he did not forget to speak back.

"Do you care about me, who told you not to find a bigger hard fruit just now?"

The orcs' faces are dark. Could it be that I don't want to look for them?

Isn’t this afraid that I will come back too late and there will be no more slag left?

The orc approached the crocodile and licked his face with a smile.

"Look at my hard fruit shell, it's so small, not as much as half of yours. Why don't you share some of it?"

Crocodile Lair stood up with his hard husk, looking defensive.

"Stop this, do you think I didn't see it? Have you eaten it twice just now?"

After saying that, he didn't care about the scalding, so he raised his head and poured all the remaining dumpling soup into his mouth.

Seeing the crocodile Lyle grinning when he was burned, the orc snorted, his eyes full of envy.

Let's not talk about the orcs here for the open and secret struggles of Geduan Tang.

At this time, whale priests and python priests took the lead, and each beast ate two bowls.

But these two bowls are barely half full for the orcs.

But the taste of this dumpling soup made the two priests want to swallow their tongues.

This is a flavor they have never tried.

Let’s not talk about the whale priest. When he went to the Watson Tribe camp before, he also ate food from the Watson Tribe.

The python sacrifice was really filled with powder by this dumpling soup.

He licked the little soup exposed on the edge of the bowl in silence.

"Ji Nuan Witch Doctor, this kind of food from the Gui tribe is so delicious. It's a pity that our aquatic tribe orcs cannot use fire, hey..."

His face was filled with regrets, which shows that he really liked this dumpling soup.

Moreover, there was a deep meaning in his eyes, thinking about the issue of exchanging food with them as the whale priest mentioned before.

Ji Nuan knew that this priest probably thought of solving the problem of female food.

Ji Nuan took out a pack of stinky fruit powder wrapped with big leaves from Xiuyan's back basket.

It was spread out in front of the two priests, revealing the slightly yellow powder inside.

"This is stinky fruit powder, which is called flour in our tribe. The dumpling soup just now is just the simplest way to make flour. We can also use flour to make many different foods."

The whale priest's eyes lit up: "Did the steamed buns I ate in your tribe last time were made of flour?"

Ji Nuan nodded: "Yes, that's also made of flour, but it's not possible for beasts to make steamed buns."

Of course, steamed buns are simple, but since they are the food to be exchanged in the future, wouldn’t they suffer if they are made simple?

The whale scented with a look of reminiscence: "The food called steamed bun is so amazing. It is actually soft and soft. It is slightly sweet when eaten alone. It will taste a different taste with the stir-fried dishes of the noble tribe."

As he said that, he swallowed his saliva.

The python priest beside him also had his eyes wide open, and Ji Nuan seemed to have unconsciously stretched his ears a little.

"Originally, I could have my tribe members handed you a few simple ways to make food with flour, but if you aquarium tribe cannot use fire, there is nothing you can do."

A hint of regret also appeared on the two priests.
Chapter completed!