The elder asked Xia Qiu many things again, but Xia Qiu could feel that although the elder tried to cover up, he was most concerned that she would use the pot.
Xia Qiu waited calmly, and finally the elder couldn't hold back.
"Externals, are you from outside like Liu Ying?" The elder asked her.
"Who is Liu Ying?" Xia Qiu asked back.
"You don't know Liu Ying ..." The elder's expression changed, and he stood up, walked back and forth, and sat back at the table.
"It doesn't matter, as long as you use the pot. Do you know what salt is? What is rice? What is wine?" The elder asked in a series.
When speaking "salt," "rice," and "wine," he all had strange sounds, like biting his tongue.
"Know," Xia Qiu chuckled, "It's salt, rice and wine."
The elder's solemn expression relaxed now, his earthy face was bright, his eyes were staring at Xia Qiu.
"You know these?"
"Well, what's wrong? Elder." Xia Qiu flashed a series of guesses in his heart.
"Foreigners, I hope you can stay in our Bearman tribe and help us escape poverty. We also imagine that the werewolf tribe has wine and meat to eat. It would be better if we could get some salt."
When the elder said later, he seemed to feel that he had a lot of demands, and he was a little embarrassed in his tone.
"Is salt precious?" Xia Qiu asked keenly at the elder's tone.
"Of course, with a little salt, you can change a lot of jerky." The elder made fewer gestures and made a lot of gestures, and suddenly sighed again. "The warriors of our tribe were just because there was no salt. The lion races rush here. "
"Our bear clan was originally one of the great tribes of the orc city, but because of no salt and energy, it was defeated in the duel."
Bear people, werewolves, lions?
Xia Qiu's eyes moved slightly. Since the bear people tribe was also a big tribe, as the elders of the bear people tribe, should he know the beastmaster?
"So many tribes, isn't there an orc king in the orc city? The lion race is too much. How can you drive the bear race to such a place?" Following the elders' words, Xia Qiu kept calm and flattered.
The elder shook his head and became very serious again.
"An outsider, the Beastmaster is up. If you say such bad things about the Beastmaster, you will be thrown into the abyss!"
"What's more, the bear people and the lion people are dueling according to the rules of duel allowed by the beastmaster. The bear people are defeated, so it is normal to be driven out."
"Okay." Xia Qiu paused, "The Lion Race is so powerful, their leader is the Beastmaster?"
The elder still shook his head, and there was enthusiasm in that respectful respect.
"The Beastmaster was chosen by heaven to take our orc race to greater prosperity."
"Just this election of the Beastmaster ..."
The elder seemed to think of something weird, and he didn't need to ask Xia Qiu, so he talked to himself.
"I heard that a young fox tribe was given destiny. It's strange. The fox tribe has always been the playthings of major tribes. How can they get the destiny?"
Xia Qiu's eyes flashed.
The Beastmaster is a fox tribe, in the city of Beastmaster.
She has got the news she wants, but from the words of the elder, Xia Qiu can hear that the entire orc world has a very strong belief in this beastmaster. It is definitely not so easy for her to get close to the beastmaster.