Chapter 86: In the primitive era, Granny Liu enters the Grand View Garden 2
The leader of the Pig Tribe, despite reminding himself more than once to be mindful of his eating manners to avoid ridicule, found his mouth disobeying. As he took a bite, a large gap appeared in the fish.
The freshly roasted fish was hot and still had bones, but these were not concerns at the moment. He blew on it, and his mouth moved rapidly. A large mouthful of fish meat had already been swallowed in a moment.
As for the fish bones, none were seen spat out; they were all crushed and swallowed with gusto.
Immediately after swallowing a mouthful of fish, he couldn't wait to take the second bite.
The other six members of the Pig Tribe, who got a share of the fish, ate just like their leader. While they might not match their leader in a fight, they were no less competitive when it came to eating fish.
The remaining five who didn't get any fish stared at their companions enjoying the feast with watery mouths, longing to snatch some from their mouths.
With just a few bites, the leader of the Pig Tribe had finished an entire fish. He didn't even spare the fish head; he crunched it all up.
After finishing these, he felt embarrassed and smiled at the Elder Senior Brother.
The Elder Senior Brother didn't have any mocking intentions. He had experienced the feeling of hunger and knew what it was like. He picked up a fish that had just been roasted and hadn't been taken down from the tree, handing it to the leader of the Pig Tribe with a friendly smile. "Eat."
The people of the Pig Tribe hadn't felt such joy for a long time.
Due to the early arrival of heavy snow this year, their tribe had implemented a policy of conserving food from the beginning of the snowfall. In other words, they hadn't had a full meal since the snow started.
Now, coming to this neighboring friendly tribe, the wealth and friendliness of the other side shocked and moved them.nove(l)bi(n.)com
Because they had put themselves in the shoes of the other tribe, even if it were them with so much fish, if a nearby tribe came to borrow food, they would at most offer them some cold and barely satisfying fruits, not delicious fish.
Little did they know that, due to the abundance of meat and the scarcity of autumn harvest, the so-called lowest-grade fruits, in their eyes, had become more popular than meat in the Green Sparrow Tribe.
Thinking of the people in the tribe eagerly awaiting their return with food, the leader of the Pig Tribe was suddenly shocked, and the fatigue that had just surfaced on his body disappeared without a trace.
He quickly put down the bowl, stood up, and talked to the Elder Senior Brother about borrowing food to take back.
The Elder Senior Brother suggested they rest here a bit longer before returning.
The leader of the Pig Tribe shook his head repeatedly.
Thinking of the people in the tribe waiting eagerly for them, he had no intention of resting anymore.
Seeing this, the Elder Senior Brother no longer insisted. Together with the Third Elder Brother, they took out some salted fish and wrapped them in the animal skins brought by the Pig Tribe.
Seeing that their animal skin wraps weren't suitable for carrying fish, they strung the salted fish into a bundle with grass ropes.
Looking at the pile of salted fish on the ground, the leader of the Pig Tribe was deeply moved. He hugged the Elder Senior Brother tightly and pressed his forehead against the Elder Senior Brother's shoulder, expressing his goodwill very dignifiedly.
After the embrace, guided by the Elder Senior Brother, he bid farewell to the Divine Child Han Cheng and Shaman, who had become cold and aloof but who had been secretly observing everything in the inner cave. The leader of the Pig Tribe expressed his gratitude in a series of incomprehensible words that Han Cheng couldn't understand.
The leader of the Pig Tribe, with the people of the Pig Tribe, left. They came here hungry but left with round bellies and a full load.
The leader of the Pig Tribe also coveted the thing that could make hot soup in this friendly tribe. If they had such a thing, they would be much warmer.
But he didn't dare to ask.
The people of the Pig Tribe felt a bit reluctant to leave here. After all, here, they could eat delicious food, which they could eat until they were full.
But they still left because this wasn't their tribe, and there were many fellow tribesmen waiting for them to bring back food to their tribe.