The Caveman Made Me Awesome

Lao Yan got together, but his wrinkled and rigid old face squeezed out a smile and said to Ye Xi, "Little brother, can you give me a taste?"

Ye Xi hadn't answered yet, Lu said in an evil voice, "No!"

Lao Yan said to Lu in a good voice, "Give me a little drink, I don't want you for your big fish beast! Is this all right?"

Lu: "No..."

Before that line was finished, Ye Xi already said, "Yes."

Lu's eyes widened in disbelief, and the rough face hidden behind the thick beard even gave a bit of grievance: "Brother Axi!"

Ye Xi comforted: "Your fish beast is not easy to drag in a hot day, and I haven't eaten fish for some days. I really want to try the fish. The big fish beast keeps the fish soup."

Lu said in a deep and honest voice: "It's not easy to want to eat fish, I'll go and hit another shot! You wait!"

Having said that, he stood up suddenly, stuffed the flask into Ye Xi's hand and immediately stepped to leave.

Ye Xi laughed and pulled him to sit down, then conjured a bronze jug from the big animal skin bag he was carrying and stuffed it into Lu's hand.

This bronze jug has to sink a bit, because it is full of liquor.

You must know that the bronze jugs produced in Xicheng are all oversized, at least 700ml or 800ml after being filled, plus the high alcoholic alcohol content, enough to drink for a long time.

Ye Xi smiled and said,

"It's been a long time since I left the city. Now I have two pots left. This pot is full, so I can give it to Brother. How about the three of us sharing the half pot just now? Don't feel any more heartache! "

In order to preside over the big sacrifice, he had to go back to Xicheng before the end of autumn, and it was already midsummer, and the day to go back was not far away.

When he returned to Xicheng, he was still afraid that he would not drink?

"I……"

Lu held the heavy bronze jug in his hand, his face flushed, and he wanted to push it back, but he couldn't say anything with his mouth open. The temptation of fine wine is really too strong. At this moment, in his heart, the status of ham must be retreated to the ground.

Ye Xi: "Brother don't refuse, we still have this kind of fine wine in Xicheng, which is made from one jar to one jar. This jar is nothing, just keep it!"

Lu said with a bit of shame and a bit of excitement, "Then I will keep it!"

He hung the bronze flask on his waist, glanced at the jealous and eager faces of the Jiuyi fighters around him, glared at them vigilantly, and held the flask to the other side.

Ye Xi told Lao Yan to sit down.

Lao Yan rubbed his hands excitedly, took the bronze flask with both hands, and poured into his mouth.

Lu's eyes were staring out, and he shouted violently, "Drink less! Brother Axi wants to drink!"

"Gudong!"

Lao Yan turned a deaf ear and swallowed a gulp of wine.

Lu was furious, with blue veins bulging in his neck, looking hideous and terrible: "Why don't you look for a fight?!"

Lao Yan still ignored him, with a blush on his face, and sighed with one-eyed one-eyed cheerfully, "It's delicious, it's delicious!"

He wanted to drink again, but Lu took away the bronze jug.

Lu felt even more distressed after holding the bronze jug: "It's much lighter, this old thing!"

Lao Yan's face became redder and red, and his one-eyed eyes were a little confused. He shook his head and wanted to get back the jug, but he couldn't help cursing anxiously for how he won Lu.

Ye Xi: "This wine is easy to get intoxicated. The three of us are not addicted to drinking it. Why don't we drink it with water?"

Lu naturally had no objection.

Lao Yan's wine power is extremely poor, his mind is a little muddy, and he went into the house in a hurry. After a while, he took three stone bowls in one hand and a small stone jar with a diameter of about half a meter in the other.

Jiuyi people are rich in wealth, and Laoyan is the more affluent group of Jiuyi people. The water in the stone tank is all different spring water, and the quality is much better than the Liquan water sold by the Li tribe.

Even better, it is as cold as cold spring water.

Lao Yan put down the stone bowl, first poured a bowl for Ye Xi, and then gave himself another bowl, and then put down the small stone jar without giving it to Lu.

Lu Leng snorted and fell on himself.

Ye Xi poured wine into their stone bowls, including her.

The clear liquor is pouring.

The onlookers from Jiuyi couldn't help but come up again and exclaimed: "Wow, how come this wine is as clear as water and not muddy at all? But it tastes so fragrant?"

Every face was sticking to the bowl, and the saliva flowed into the bowl. Lu was kicked away by all his big feet.

Ye Xi took a sip.

Because ice sake has a high degree, it doesn't taste too weak to drink with different spring water.

For Lao Yan, who has a bad drinking capacity, it is not easy to get drunk, and he can taste the aroma of the liquor carefully.

Several people drank happily and chatted with each other.

Ye Xi talked a little bit about the history of Xiaxi City’s construction, as well as a few interesting stories to talk about. The Jiuyi fighters who were kicked out came around unknowingly, listening with gusto, and then somehow everyone talked about Yu again. People came to ~www.NovelMTL.com~ a warrior who was onlookers said: "...The previous year, our tribe and the Feathers really fought fiercely. The Feathers are not easy to fight. That year, many people died in our tribe. The two sisters also died in battle."

Ye Xi: "Later, did you defeat the Yuren?"

Lao Yan was drunk and talked more: "Which is so easy, but I don't know the reason for the truce. In the future, maybe there will be more...hiccups!"

Lu snorted, his eyes were fierce, and he said murderously: "Don't be afraid of them. Last time I shot two with a spear, and I will kill again!"

Ye Xi: "What kind of feather people are like? I only heard that they have huge wings and are proud and indifferent. I don't know the rest."

Lao Yan suddenly laughed strangely.

Ye Xi looked at him inexplicably.

Lao Yan drank the wine in the stone bowl with his neck up, then threw the stone bowl to a pulp, then stumbled to his feet: "Beside my house, there is the corpse of Gu Yuren, so I will dig it out for you. have a look!"

He took a handful of bones from the back of the house, walked out of the yard, and dug vigorously.

Soon, a huge pothole appeared on the ground.

A hideous and bizarre corpse and red mud lying quietly on the bottom of the pit.

It was a giant corpse four meters long.

There are a pair of unusually large white wings on the shoulder blades of its back. Although it is curled up at the moment, its single wings can reach about six meters in length. It has no clothes on, and thick and fluffy feathers grow on its torso. Except for its face, it also has white feathers on its neck.

Although it was buried for a long time, none of the feathers rotted, white as snow, and clean enough to reflect light in the sun.

Its feet are different from ordinary people's feet. The feet are long and not straight, and slightly curved. The nails are more like birds, long, black, sharp and curved.