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Chapter 126: The Fire of Hell

Seeing Elder Jiwayo like this, several chiefs or elders who looked panicked gradually calmed down. This scene in front of him made Zhou Jiping secretly sigh - the old chief's ability to remain calm is really extraordinary. It seems that his experience

People who have gone through wars really have some kind of psychological quality that will not change even after a landslide. Damon has him, and it is like having a piece of iron that will fix the sea.

Secretly giving Zubei a stern look, Zhou Jiping winked at Zubei again, and then said to him, "Go and tell the people that it's okay. Everything is under our control. Let them eat and drink."

Drink, tonight is Soyo’s festival”

Zubei was not stupid. Seeing that the expressions of the old chief and Zhou Jiping did not change, he immediately came to his senses. He first put away his nervousness, then turned and walked out, "By the way, let's take a look at our python soup."

No?" Zhou Jiping said loudly behind Zubei

Zhou Jiping's last words were not only asking about python soup, but also diverting the attention of everyone in the room, aiming to relieve people's tension.

Sure enough, when the python soup was mentioned, everyone's mood suddenly relaxed. The idea of ​​making snake soup was suggested by Zhou Jiping. Although Zhou Jiping had never tasted authentic snake soup, after eating barbecue and mess for so long,

After boiling the meat with potato cubes, he had long been looking forward to the idea of ​​eating it in a different way.

The python brought back this time was divided into several sections by Zhou Jiping. Of course, the fattest section was enjoyed by Chief Zhou and the senior leaders of the tribe, while the others were distributed to the field platoon and the soldiers of the Free Army. In fact, this kind of

The method of making snake soup has another significance, that is, it can fully kill and eliminate the parasites in the python's body. Zhou Jiping does not want to return to China with any weird diseases in the future.

It didn’t take much effort. I served the snake soup cooked with the oil pan of the infantry tank. What is the oil pan? It is actually a pot-shaped bottom cover under the engine that is used to hold lubricating oil. The material is usually cast steel.

This thing is pretty good for cooking. Since Zhou Jiping had disabled the engines of three infantry fighting vehicles, he would of course use all the useful things on the vehicles. He just sent people to clear the oil from the oil pans.

It's a very difficult thing

Different from the cooking methods of Dameng and other grassland tribes, Zhou Jiping's snake soup is much lighter. In addition to snake meat, the whole "pot" contains some simple and tender wild vegetables. The white snake soup is paired with these tender vegetables.

It’s also pleasing to the eye.

Why does it look like fish soup for his wife's milk? Looking at the white snake soup, Zhou Jiping couldn't help but be stunned. The feeling of homesickness instantly enveloped his heart. How is his daughter? She should be running around now.

Can you call me daddy?

Thinking of this, Zhou Jiping's heart instantly softened. The battle not long ago, the fight with the hyenas, the season, the hunting, everything seemed to have lost its strength in the face of this true love in the world...

However, after all, Zhou Jiping still knew how negative the effects of emotions were. He did not want to be influenced by emotions and lose his sensitive judgment.

"Come on, have a taste, have a taste." Different from the silence of the tribes in the grassland when eating, Zhou Jiping's enthusiastic chatting has become a scene in the gatherings of the tribe's top leaders. However, Zhou Jiping did not expect that his actions would already be a part of the society.

He has earned the reputation of Chief Damon as a warm and generous person.

The leaders of each tribe used their ladles to scoop out the python broth from the pot. At the same time, they reluctantly used chopsticks to fish out a few pieces of snake meat from the pot. Now, chopsticks have become popular among the tribes in Soyo.

The Kailai tribe members also quickly discovered that this simple and easy-to-take tableware is actually much more hygienic than using their hands or wooden boards before.

The taste is really good! After taking a sip of the broth, both Zhou Jiping and the tribal leaders showed an expression of enjoyment on their faces. Different from the original "stew" method of eating the snake meat, the refreshing snake soup made the snake meat better.

The tenderness of the snake soup and the freshness of the wild vegetables are all brought together, giving the eater a feeling of fragrant teeth and cheeks. What's more, this snake soup was made under the guidance of Chief Damon, not to mention that now

It tastes so good, but it's not good. Who among the leaders of each tribe can take the risk of offending the chief and say something unflattering?

So, in addition to the sounds of people drinking soup, there were also a few lame words of praise in the room from time to time - compared to the words used by the natives to describe warriors, the words used by the grassland tribes to describe their food were really pitiful and troublesome.

Yes, Zhou Jiping had to nod and greet the tribe bosses who spoke one by one. However, Zhou Jiping's trouble did not last long. The sound of raindrops gradually became more and more rapid, making the voices of everyone in the room gradually inaudible.

After the thunder just now, the second rain of the rainy season became heavier.

Everyone looked up and looked out of the window. The fire in the woods in the distance had gradually died down. Elder Jiwayo's prophecy had come true.

"The chief is really powerful. He can lead this thunder and fire outside the town of Soyo. This is simply a miracle!" Seeing the fire extinguished, a relieved tribal elder praised him. Beside him, several people listened.

The elders and chiefs who understood what he said nodded in agreement.

Zhou Jiping didn't hear clearly, or didn't want to hear him clearly. He used the excuse of the rain being too loud and pretended not to hear what the people on the other side were saying, focusing all his energy on the snake soup in front of him.

Seeing that Zhou Jiping did not pay attention to their speech, several tribal leaders were a little embarrassed. A chief who was close to Zhou Jiping saw him and said mockingly: "This fire is not big, Falin's fire is bigger than this.

It is available regardless of the rainy season or dry season." It means giving a few tribal leaders a chance to step down.

"What did you just say?" Zhou Jiping obviously heard clearly, but he still pretended not to hear clearly. However, what the chief named Niqi said really aroused his interest. Zhou Jiping was speculating, was it

Is there a second place like Soyo? There are also scrap cars that can be used?

Seeing that the chief did not hear what Niqi said clearly this time, several big bosses were convinced that Zhou Jiping did not hear them clearly just now. Therefore, everyone's attention completely shifted to what Niqi said.

Seeing people asking, Niqi hurriedly repeated what he had just said, and finally said: "That place in Falin is the real fire of hell. There is no grass there, but there are always fires, and even the animals are not willing to go in.

What do you think it is if it’s not the fire of hell?”

"Oh -" an elder said in a long voice: "I know the place Falin. It is said that it is the door to hell, and the souls of the dead will return to hell from there."


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