In the morning breeze, the cow squatted outside an old hut.

In his hand was a large wooden bowl, but there were only a few pigeon-egg-sized wild fruits in the wooden bowl, which was the breakfast food that the lower tribe provided to their distinguished guests, the oxmaster.

Because of the hangover, at this time, the head of the cow master is so painful, even if he tries to use the plot of novels and TV series he has seen before, he has worked with internal forces to relieve headaches.

But he eventually found that such a practice is not half-baked at all; it is not known how these writers and writers shot the plot of the head, and they have lied to the old man for so many years.

The strong stimulation under the sour and astringent wild fruit entrance immediately let the spirit of the cow master be one of the vibrating, and what happened last night was also like walking the horse lamp in the mind:

Having obtained the so-called divine knife, it has already made the chief female warrior of the Sun tribe, and there are some overjoyed; but the next burning knife and spirit of the cow is the baby that makes the whole lower and lower of the lower tribe crazy and fascinated.

When they learned of this wonderful spirit, the caravan of the cow master actually brought five rattan baskets, hundreds of pounds; the first second was still surrounded by them, the next second became the most honored guests of the inferior tribe.

And at the welcome banquet that night, these spirits were attended by the inferior tribe of high-ranking soldiers, as well as the cattle master's hands of the cattle, took out, and drank some bitterness.

Perhaps the reason for the male self-esteem in the heart is that since it can't beat you for a while, but the irrigation will also overthrow the complex psychology of you ladies; a group of local goods under the guidance of the cow master, carrying the wine bowl to the senior female soldiers of the lower tribe, launched a fierce attack.

The end result was depressing, and although these ladies had not had the opportunity to touch the spirit of the burning knife before, they seemed to have an amazing amount of alcohol by nature; so the old man and the cow were completely exhausted.

His last memory is that after he had dried a small bowl of wine, the whole person collapsed like a clump of mud; then he was put on the floor by a tall female warrior, put forward the banquet venue, threw it into this dilapidated hut, and let himself sleep in the past...

A few wild fruits are really not filled with the huge appetite of the cow now.

Between a few bites, the cow master who finished the bowl of breakfast was going to hide in the tattered hut, find a little food from the space he was carrying to fill his stomach, and a person slowly walked to the front of the cow master.

The cow master looked up and looked up, this is a well-known old bachelor of the Black Stone tribe, and it was better to have a big white rabbit milk candy than a young widow who was famous in the whole black stone tribe.

Today's Jing is not only a four-level totem warrior, but also a member of the glorious Shushan god religion, and it is appropriate to be a figure at the level of the small leader of the Black Stone tribe; but with this goods, which has been spread throughout the tribal alliance, it is estimated that it is difficult to solve personal problems internally.

Therefore, when the formation of the single-handed coalition, Jing joined the troops of the coalition with the undisputed old bachelor qualification; with the fiery emotions in his heart, he killed the western remnant here.

“Master, you are not full yet!”I have some eggs that taste good here, so take a few and try them."As he spoke, Jing put five eggs, one larger than the goose, in the empty bowl of the cow.

In the sound of Jing, it seems that there is a strong deficiency in the middle of the appearance, and the mind of the cow master has been caught by the bird eggs in the bowl.

These eggs have been processed, but not cooked in the traditional way, but buried under the ashes of the firepond and roasted.

In this way, there are many cracks on the eggshell, which has been stained with a large amount of ash; but it is also so, the faint and seductive egg fragrance, which came out from the cracked gap, so that the old cowman suddenly moved his index finger.

In the middle of the three or two, the cow master peeled off the eggshell of a bird's egg and took a heavy bite.

Sure enough, the taste of the entrance is indeed very good, this praise, at least than the cow master in the modern face, the experience of eating boiled eggs does not know how much to go out.

"Where did these eggs come from, and did the women of the lower tribe give it?"But why didn't I."In the effort to deal with the gap between the birds and eggs in the bowl, the cow master asked.

However, after waiting for a long time, after the cow master had finished the five eggs in the bowl, he still did not hear the answer in Jingkou.

To this end, the old man raised his head in amazement, but he saw such a strange scene: this goods raised his chin, looking at the new sunset, and his eyes had infinite babbles and fall.

A long time later, an answer came out of Jing's mouth and said: "Last night I was completely drunk, and then this morning, every woman of the tribe who spent the night with me gave me a bird egg; they said that this is not a cheap thing to take advantage of me..."

"Then you've got such a big bowl of eggs."The panicked cow master asked, because the emotion was really a little excited, and even the voice stuttered up for a while.

Joking, if you count the five eggs you have just eaten, this wooden bowl is bigger than his face on the hands of Jing, and it is afraid that there are enough eggs for a dozen birds.

So what happened to the tragedy last night, so that the cow master felt shocked; the only thing he expected was that he was wrong to guess, and the old bachelor would not be miserable.

Fortunately, the cow master looked at Jing and began to shake his head, which denied the elder of the cow's questioning.

Then the goods laughed bitterly: "How can it be, I have just eaten a bowl, and now I can't eat it a little; forget it, these bird-egg and egg-cow masters, you have eaten it all, and it is said that it is still very good for the body."

"Yes, Master Cow, if you eat this bowl, if it is not enough, you can ask others, some of them have more eggs than my birds and eggs, and they are not eating it."I added another word like that.

After that, Jing could not help but put the wooden bowl in his hand directly into the hands of the cow master; then he turned his body and walked away again with the pace of stumbling.

Speaking of the cow master holding the bowl of birds and eggs in his hands, eating is not, not eating is not, not eating, there is really a strong feeling of crying and laughing.

It was only suddenly that the cow master realized a rather serious problem: why did he not receive the eggs this morning, does this not mean that his cow master was disliked by these ladies again!

At that time, the eggs, which had been quite delicious, were completely faded and tasteless.