The Days When I Lived with My Cousin

Chapter 1279

"Thank you. Don't be polite to me. You eat, you eat!" Qin Tian hurriedly said.

"Hahaha... Don't embarrass brother Qin Tian. Come on, brother Qin Tian, come here!" Casso looked at Qin Tian's embarrassment, laughed, took Qin Tian to a barbecue place and sat down.

"Come on, brother Qin Tian, have a taste!" Casso tore off a large piece of meat and handed it to Qin Tian. Qin Tian quickly took the three or four kilograms of meat and took a bite. It was burnt outside and tender inside. He wanted to go on. It was tender and juicy, a little sweet, and with a fragrance. He swallowed it in a few bites.

"How about it!" Casso looked at Qin Tiandao.

"Good, great!" Qin Tian thumbed up to CaSO.

"Hahaha... That's right. Our barbarian barbecue is the most delicious in the world!" CaSO said happily, and then he ate it himself. He ate much more ferocious than Qin Tian. He held a large piece of barbecue of 20 or 30 kilograms in his hands and bit it. He ate it smacking and very forthright.

Then Casso brought Qin Tian a small bucket of beast cave wine. These wines were very strong. I don't know what they were. Qin Tian lowered his head and took a sip. He immediately felt that he was on his head and was ready to faint, but it was very good to drink and full of energy. One sip was irresistible.

More than 100 people of the barbarians sat in the open space and ate meat and wine with all kinds of strange fruits. Qin Tian found that almost all these fruits were miraculous drugs, but the level was not high. No wonder the barbarians were so strong. All these monster meat, animal blood and fruits belonged to the category of miraculous drugs, which stored powerful energy, From snacks to big, it's hard to be strong.

More than 100 people, from noon to dark at night, were all drunk, walking around the house, or directly sleeping on the ground. Half of the huge orangutans were eaten directly, which was very crazy.

Qin Tian was drunk for the first time, which had not happened for a long time. He was dizzy. He went back to the house with Casso, lay on the ground and fell asleep.

……

At this moment, the highest building elevation of the barbarian patriarchal house.

The light of the torch trembled slightly in the wind and distorted the human shadow on the ground. It looked very mysterious.

The barbarian patriarch stood in front of a trapezoidal small stone altar. On the altar, a purple crystal ball the size of a head emitted a faint light, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, emitting a faint breath of energy.

Directly opposite the old clan leader, on the other side of the purple crystal ball, an old man in a black animal skin robe stood there, bent down and stared at the crystal ball. He couldn't see the expression on his face under the dim light.

"Wu Zun, is Qin Nai the one we're looking for? I always think it's too hasty. He doesn't look like the one we're looking for. Instead, he looks like a greedy villain and can't help our family complete the great cause!" the barbarian patriarch looked at the old man in black Robe opposite.

"This is what the ancestors said. Since the ancestors said so, we should obey. The ancestors will not misjudge people!" the old man said without raising his head. His voice sounded very weak, like a dying man.

"Yes, since the ancestor said so, I will tell him tomorrow!" said the barbarian patriarch.

The black robed old man listened to the barbarian patriarch's words, slowly raised his head, looked at the barbarian patriarch and said, "remember, don't go against the will of our ancestors. Since our ancestors say so, there is the truth of our ancestors. We can execute our ancestors' orders!"

"Yes!"

The barbarian leader nodded.

"The ancestors will not misjudge people. Since they chose Qin Tian, he will certainly lead us to the road of rejuvenation. We just need to implement it well. The rest will be left to time to prove their ancestors!" the old man in black continued.

……

the second day.

When Qin Tian woke up, it was the afternoon of the next day. The sun was bright and dazzling. Qin Tian stood up from the ground. CaSO around him was still sleeping. Qin Tian stood up with some pain in his head. He immediately ran the energy and expelled all the alcohol. The whole person immediately returned to normal and very comfortable.

"* * *, I haven't been drunk for a long time!" Qin Tian said to himself, stood up from the ground and walked outside.

In the village, Manchu people are still sleeping on the ground. Some people stand up shakily, haven't sobered up, are staggering around, and others are talking in their dreams.

Qin Tian looked around and felt a smell of blood and sweat. It smelled bad. He had to find a place to wash.

"Little brother Qin Tian!"

Qin Tian was about to see where there was a place to wash. At this time, the voice of the barbarian patriarch came from the tree behind him. Qin Tian immediately turned around and saw the barbarian patriarch standing at the door, smiling at him and waving to him to go up.

Qin Tian immediately flew up, flew towards the house and landed on it.

"Do it!" the barbarian patriarch motioned to Qin Tian. Qin Tian was not polite, so he sat down. The barbarian patriarch watched Qin Tian sit down and sat down himself.

"How about the barbarian barbecue and animal blood wine?" the old clan leader looked at Qin Tian and asked with a smile.

"Very good, thank you for your hospitality!" Qin Tian arrived immediately.

The old clan leader smiled and then said, "when I called you, I wanted to tell you yesterday, please!"

"Old patriarch, please say!"

The old clan leader nodded and said, "do you feel strange? Everyone in our clan is strong, but he can't practice!"

"Yes, indeed!" Qin Tian nodded.

"As early as 10000 years ago, we barbarians could practice, but our practice was different from that of your monks. It was strange. We had to accept the baptism of our barbarian ancestors in the resting place, get the skill bestowed by our ancestors, and then start practicing. At that time, we barbarians were very powerful, because we belonged to the race bestowed by God, and we didn't need it Cultivating * * is naturally powerful. As long as we grow to a certain extent, our * * ability can be compared with monsters of the same level, or even stronger, because our blood contains powerful genes. We don't need to cultivate * *, we just need to cultivate divine powers. "

At that time, our barbarians were extremely powerful and the ethnic group was extremely prosperous. We had hundreds of small tribes with a population of nearly 50000. There were more than 1000 experts who were above the six-star level, and their footprints were all over the rain and fog forest.