Afraid that Jiang Bai wouldn't know how to eat it, he touched his belly, put the dry sunset fruit into his mouth, chewed it loudly a few times and swallowed it.
Jiang Bai looked at the sunset fruit in his hand with a very complicated mood.
Obviously, in a place with harsh conditions like the snowy mountains, life is very difficult even for the Qiuqiu tribe. They were reluctant to eat the fruits themselves, as they had been left out for too long and became dry.
But even such a precious fruit was willing to be given to a human being like him.
And he actually thought about wiping out these Qiuqiu people if something unexpected happened!
His conscience ached!
He smiled, wiped it with his sleeve and took a bite. The dry taste was not good, but he still finished it seriously.
"Tomo~"
After seeing it finish eating the fruit, the Qiuqiu man was obviously very happy and dancing.
The so-called courtesy exchange, the other party invited him to eat fruit, Jiang Bai couldn't say anything, he took out the sweet flowers, apples, raspberries he picked before going to the snow mountain, and filled a tray condensed with rock elements.
Hand him the plate.
This Qiuqiu man was obviously very surprised, and happily held the plate to the old shaman in the tribe.
Seeing the food he brought out, the people in Qiuqiu who were staring at him suddenly became much kinder.
In the eyes of a group of Qiuqiu people, Jiang Bai followed the small Qiuqiu people to the two old shamans.
"Olah~"
The two old shamans looked at Jiang Bai's appearance carefully, then screamed strangely and started to dance strangely.
Jiang Bai listened to it several times and guessed that this word should be a relatively friendly word.
Although he didn't know why the two old Qiuqiu shamans started dancing, he imitated this tune and called back.
"Olah~"
"Mosi Mita~La-la-la~"
In Jiang Bai's blank eyes, he became a guest of this Qiuqiu ethnic group, and these dozens of Qiuqiu people began to dance around him.
Their dance was very neat, with a simple pace, and from time to time they emitted strange tones, like some kind of sacrificial poem.
Jiang Bai discovered that it turned out that the Qiuqiu people also had their own language, but their language was incomprehensible to humans.
These Qiuqiu people are not low-level monsters. They have their own consciousness and the most basic intelligence. They just appear ignorant and low-intelligence because they have no history.
If they are given a certain amount of time to grow, they might evolve into an intelligent civilization similar to humans.
But what Jiang Bai couldn't figure out was why these Qiuqiu people were kind to him.
He does not think that he is a special person. After all, the previous Qiuqiu people did not hesitate to take action when they saw him. There should be no characteristics in him that can make the Qiuqiu people friendly.
If you are not special, then this group can only be special.
He planned to stay in this group for a while to see what was so special about them.
After they finished dancing around him, he found an open space to set up a pot and began to cook soup.
In this world of ice and snow, you just need a bowl of hot soup to warm your stomach.
The Xiaoqiuqiu man who had brought Jiang Bai here squatted beside him with curiosity on his face, watching Jiang Bai light the fire and set up the pot.
"Is there any water?"
Looking at the small Qiuqiu man next to him, Jiang Bai gestured with his hands and feet.
"Drink, gululu water."
He had boiled water in his water bag, but he had to save some when he was out.
Jiang Bai gestured for a long time before the little Qiuqiu understood what he was referring to.
It took Jiang Bai to a corner of the cave.
This corner is covered with thick ice, the rocks are frozen, and the temperature is lower than in other parts of the cave.
Under the ice wall is a small ice pool. Because it is flowing water, the water surface is not frozen. There is an ice slime sliding around on the water surface, and everything it passes is covered by ice.
Seeing Jiang Bai coming, the ice slime immediately wanted to attack, but was hugged by the Xiaoqiuqiu man and thrown out directly.
The ice slime hit the ground and made a snapping sound. The expression on its face became aggrieved, and it jumped away.
The people in Xiaoqiuqiu pointed at the ice and danced.
"Thank you."
After thanking them in a way that they couldn't understand, Jiang Bai filled half a pot of water from the sink, and then started washing the ingredients with the water.
He took out a big radish and peeled off the skin. Under his operation, the pieces of radish fell down and fell into the pot. He took out another piece of dried meat, cut it into small pieces and put it into the pot again.
I ordered some ginger, salt and other seasonings.
Just when he was about to go back with the pot, the Xiaoqiuqiu people pointed at him, then pointed at the ice wall, and started dancing in front of the ice wall.
Jiang Bai's brain shut down for a moment and he looked at the ice wall that he hadn't paid much attention to.
This ice wall is quite transparent, with few air bubbles, and one can even clearly see the lines of the stone wall behind the ice.
It's just that there is an inconspicuous dent in the ice wall. It seems that there was once a large piece of ice connected to the ice wall. One day, the large ice piece cracked and fell into the pool.
Jiang Bai looked at the water below. The water was flowing and it seemed that it was connected to the underground river.
But, what does this have to do with him?
There was a chill in his body, and he himself felt that the snowy mountains had something to do with him.
Could it be that he was once frozen in this ice wall, so the Qiuqiu people here knew him, and then one day the ice that sealed him cracked and fell into the underground river, and he floated along the river to Li
Within the month?
It makes sense logically, but there is no evidence.
Jiang Bai also refused to accept the fact that he was sealed in the ice wall and was sacrificed by the Qiuqiu people here.
This is just his bold speculation. It's hard to say how likely it is. He has no way to communicate with these Qiuqiu people, so naturally he has no way to ask.
He carried the pot back to where he had made the fire and began to cook the soup.
The flames scorched the bottom of the pot, and aroma gradually came from the pot. Jiang Bai stirred it with a spoon. When the soup started to bubble, he tasted it briefly and added some salt.
Smelling the fragrance, the stomach of the Qiuqiu man sitting next to him made a growling sound of hunger.
"Gurg guru~" Xiaoqiuqiuren touched his belly, looked at the pot, and salivated.
"It needs to be cooked again, don't worry, the radish needs to be soft and rotten to taste." Jiang Bai said, regardless of whether it understood or not, he closed the lid of the pot.
This little Qiuqiu man was obviously very well-behaved, sitting on one side stroking his belly and waiting for the food in the pot.
Jiang Bai curiously touched the hair on the top of its head. The hair was not soft, but rather prickly. The bumps that were hit by the stones he threw have faded away, and no traces can be seen.
Judging from the body shape, this Qiuqiu man should still be in its infancy, and it is easy to distinguish even among the Qiuqiu crowd.
"You can't keep calling it Qiuqiuren Qiuqiuren. You were hit by my stone, so I'll call you Xiaoshi!" Jiang Bai unilaterally named it without asking for its consent.
Xiaoshi tilted his head slightly, his eyes were blocked by the mask, and he didn't know if he understood.