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Chapter 227 Holy Land

"Hey!" Elder Pukang was surprised and said: "Xiao Changxia, the old ape is back. Look, the harvest is good!"

"The old ape is back——"

Upon hearing this, Changxia Nanfeng jumped up.

Changxia was curious about the Weishan Ape's patrol, so he took the cub with him so early in the morning. Why? At the same time, he heard Elder Pukang say that the old ape had a good harvest, so he naturally became even more curious.

After a while, the ground shaking became stronger and stronger.

After a while.

The huge figure of the old ape is already in sight.

At the same time, Shen Rong and others were also following. Chang Xia looked over in surprise. Shen Rong took people to hunt wild boars. Why did he come back with the old ape now?

"Wild boar?" Nanfeng exclaimed.

But I saw that the Weishan apes, except the old ape, were holding a wild boar in their hands. The wild boar weighing several thousand kilograms was like a toy in the hands of the Weishan apes, which looked a little scary.

"We are lucky!" Chang Xia sighed.

The front foot said there was no oil and could not eat the fried crabs. The hind foot old ape brought back a litter of wild boars, and no one else had the same luck. Chang Xia said there was a litter of wild boars, which was well-founded. The wild boars the old ape brought back were two large and six.

Small, obviously a family.

The unique geographical location of Weishan makes wild boars grow fatter.

Look at this terrifying size.

If Chang Xia were to meet him in the wild, there would be no other option except running away.

"As soon as we walked out of the Weishan Waterfall, we met the old ape. And it happened that the Weishan ape hunted a wild boar, so we just followed him back together." Shen Rong explained with a smile, looking at Chang Xia with interesting eyes.

In the past, I had always heard tribesmen say that the long summer was a blessing. Shen Rong thought that the tribesmen had too heavy a filter. After all, there might not be many tribes like the Heluo tribe that doted on their beast cubs in the entire Twilight Forest.

"You hurry up and cook the wild boar, and I will make braised pork for you. Let me tell you, braised pork is more delicious than braised venison and braised fish..." As he said this, Chang Xia couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Braised in braised pork, braised pork is the most delicious.

Especially the braised pork made using the red stewing method.

The taste is amazing!

Compared with other prey, Changxia prefers pork.

Without him, pork is the most prepared and eaten in the most common ways, and you will never get tired of eating it.

Upon hearing this, everyone was excited.

When the Weishan ape heard the word "braised in red", he roared.

"I'll help," the old ape said happily.

Everyone's expressions froze and they looked at the old ape speechlessly.

"Old Yuan, just come and sit down," Pukang said. Didn't you see that he didn't even get up to help? With Shen Rong and the others there, it was not their turn to take action.

Besides, it’s just the old ape.

Saying it is helpful, but not pointing it out accurately means it is not helping at all.

Being choked by Elder Pukang, the old ape calmed down and did not say anything about helping.

However, other Weishan apes squeezed through.

After tasting the delicacy of cooked food last night, they no longer want to recall their previous life of eating raw meat and drinking blood. Is raw meat edible?

There was even a Weishan ape who was curious about the bonfire and put his hand directly into the fire.

Fortunately, Chang Xia and the others were nearby and stopped the stupid Weishan ape in time. Afterwards, the old ape carried the Weishan ape and gave him a severe lesson.

The terrifying red flower can destroy even the forest.

My son is dying.

Are you risking your life because you want to roast yourself and make a dish?

"Hoho-"

The little boy, Amu, approached Chang Xia and handed her a rattan basket.

This rattan basket was bigger than the baskets in Changxia's cave dwelling. Changxia didn't dare to reach out to take it, so she asked her little boy Amu to put the rattan basket next to her. She stood on tiptoe and looked inside the rattan basket. There was half a basket of bird eggs in it, of various sizes.

Different, the colors are also different.

"For me?" Chang Xia pointed at herself and asked.

The little boy, Eminem, grinned, nodded happily, roared and gestured.

"Ape Qing, the little guy's grandma." The old ape interrupted and said, "It wants to thank you for saving the little guy."

"Ape Qing, what's its name?" Chang Xia asked in surprise.

"Yes." The old ape nodded. He had wisdom and naturally chose to name the members of the tribe. He didn't know any complicated words, so the old ape chose to name the Weishan ape with colors.

The little boy's mother's name is Yuanqing, and his father's name is Yuanbai.

"It, Ape Hei."

After a slight pause, the old ape pointed to the laughing and playing little cub in his arms.

Slowly say the word "Ape Hei".

In an instant, Chang Xia and others were speechless.

Weishan ape has white hair all over its body, so the cub was named Yuanhei, which is very Weishan ape.

"Pfft!" Chang Xia suppressed laughter, covered her mouth, and whispered: "I'll make a steamed egg for Xiao Hei, and add some minced meat."

Although Nanfeng and the others felt that the name Yuanhei didn't suit the little boy.

He didn't think much about it, after all, his father's name was Yuan Bai, which was also a weird name.

"Chang Xia, please make an extra bowl of minced meat and steamed eggs, I want to try it too -" Nan Feng said quickly. Yuan Qing had sent enough eggs, so Nan Feng shamelessly made a request to Chang Xia.

The steamed eggs are smooth and tender and taste very special.

Nanfeng has wanted to try it for a long time, but has never found the opportunity.

"Okay! Who else among you wants to eat?" Chang Xia nodded and asked other nearby tribesmen if they wanted to eat anything. Yuan Qing gave enough eggs. If the tools were not limited, Chang Xia wouldn't mind making more.

"I--"

"Changxia, I want it too."

As soon as he said it, more than a dozen voices echoed in an instant.

I have a headache in the long summer. What should I use to steam it when so many people want to eat it?

Steamed eggs with minced meat cannot be made, but the kitchen utensil used to steam eggs is not big enough. How many can be steamed in a small wooden bowl?

After thinking about it, Chang Xia simply decided to steam a few more bowls in wooden bowls.

Instead of finding a big wooden basin and steaming it. I have no experience, Chang Xia is worried that it will not be cooked properly, and it is not a pottery or porcelain bowl, which is easy to steam.

"Shen Rong, cut me a piece of lean meat and chop it into minced meat. I'll bring you some steamed eggs later. Nanfeng, come over and beat the eggs while I prepare the wooden bowl."

Chang Xia shouted, quickly arranging the division of labor and cooperation among the tribesmen.

It's getting late.

By the time they are done, this breakfast will turn into lunch.

Chang Xia and others were very busy here. Elder Pukang and Lao Yuan discussed going into the depths of Weishan Mountain. If he hadn't been thinking about the stutter, Elder Pukang would have caught him from far away and went straight in.

Deep in the mountains, let’s find out what’s going on.

This has been a problem that has plagued the Heluo tribe for many years.

It was finally time to reveal the mystery. Even though Elder Pukang had a carefree personality, he was still a little anxious.

"Weishan Ape calls that place a holy place." The old ape said softly. After saying the word "holy place", the old ape fell into memories, and then began to explain the origin of the holy place and Weishan ape word by word.

Weishan apes have lived in Weishan for generations.

The old ape can possess wisdom, break through the life limit of the Weishan ape, and live to this day. All this has something to do with the Holy Land.

If only the old ape had not mistakenly entered the Holy Land.

Today, the Weishan apes may be just like the apes in the Twilight Forest, just an ordinary group. It is impossible to get the mercy of witches, let alone be protected by the Heluo tribe for a hundred years.

"Holy land?" Pukang was shocked and looked at the old ape in surprise.

This is not a name that can be chosen casually. The old ape has wisdom and should understand the importance. Since it was chosen, it means that the depths of Weishan Mountain are not simple.
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