Chapter 1682： Beastmasters Heart (6) (1/2)

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.”