"The place is simple and simple. We only have these things in front of us. I hope our guests won't mind."

Inside the spacious camp, Amu's voice sounded slowly.

Looking at Chen Ming lying on the bed in front of her, she had a gentle face and smiled softly. Although she was not a young girl, she still had a unique charm at this moment.

Chen Ming hesitated for a while, then stretched out his hand to take what Amu handed him, picked up a piece of dried meat, and started eating it.

The air-dried meat has a very ordinary taste, bland and tasteless, with a strong fishy smell that cannot be ignored.

But when you have been hungry for a month, even the most unpalatable food becomes delicious food at this moment.

In particular, Chen Ming's body is still in Nirvana at this moment, and it is the time when he needs to supplement his nutrition.

Seeing Chen Ming's reaction, Amu smiled in front of him and said, "Guest, please rest slowly for now. I will come over to see you later."

After speaking, she stood up from where she was and left the tent.

Quietly watching Amu's figure disappear from sight, Chen Ming's eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking at this moment.

After Na Amu arrived, some people came to the camp intermittently in the following time, most of them were young teenagers and children.

Chen Ming tried to talk to these children, trying to get some information from their mouths.

Finally, he discovered that this tribe was somewhat different from the tribes he had encountered before.

This difference is reflected in the language, that is, most of the people in this tribe speak the language of the people in the Central Territory, and their clothing and clothing are also very weird, including some clothing unique to the barbarian people, as well as things from the Central Territory.

"On this road, merchants from the Central Territory will come every once in a while to do business with the tribes nearby, so we all know a little bit of the Central Territory dialect."

A young man named Tu Xiu told Chen Ming in a somewhat awkward Zhongyu dialect, and then asked curiously: "Brother, are you a warrior?"

The so-called warrior means a martial artist, and is the name given to those who are successful in martial arts in barbarian lands.

"That's right."

Chen Ming pondered for a moment, then nodded and said this.

"Wow!!"

Stars suddenly appeared in the young man's eyes: "I will become a warrior like my brother in the future."

"Brother, you are the best!"

Behind the boy, a little girl wearing woolen clothes and looking about fourteen or fifteen years old shouted.

Seeing this, Chen Ming had a smile on his face.

These brothers and sisters were the same brother and sister who tried to sneak into the camp to peek when he just woke up that day.

The boy's name is Toutu, and the little girl's name is Limo. The two siblings look very lively. During this time, they kept coming to Chen Ming's camp and asking Chen Ming all kinds of inexplicable questions.

Among them, the most frequently asked questions are about warriors and warriors.

"Actually, it's not necessarily good to be a warrior."

Looking at the two children in front of him chattering about various things, Chen Ming couldn't help but smile and said: "Look at me, even if I am a warrior, I am not lying here like this now."

"Brother, you must have fought a very powerful monster to become like this!"

It's okay if Chen Ming didn't say anything. When he mentioned this, Tu Xiu's eyes were full of little stars, and he said with admiration: "I have checked the injuries on your body, brother. The injuries on your body include bites, stabs, and...

The shock injury would have killed most people, but my brother was able to bear it all."

“That’s amazing!”

"Forehead......"

Looking at the two little guys in a state of frenzy in front of him, Chen Ming couldn't help but touch his nose. At this moment, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

"You bastards are disturbing the guests' rest again!" At this time, a roar came from outside.

Chen Ming turned around and saw that in front of the camp, a stocky woman about forty or fifty years old rushed in with her hands on her hips, lifting the two little guys up with one hand, and they were crying and fighting.

They were thrown out directly with wailing sounds.

boom!!

Two dull sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground came from outside the camp. Chen Ming's eyelids twitched and he secretly lamented the barbarian's tough style.

This can be regarded as a small episode, a little adjustment in the boring life.

Time continues to pass slowly.

After another two or three days, Chen Ming's body recovered further and he was able to go to the ground and no longer had to lie in bed and be taken care of.

So, he got off the bed and tried to get out of the tent to understand the situation outside.

Outside, white clouds were floating in the sky, and the blazing sunshine was shining in all directions, making this area extremely hot.

Under the bright sun, some barbarian youths from the tribe were practicing in a relatively spacious area.

What they practiced was none other than basic military formations and stances.

Seeing this, Chen Ming paused and couldn't help but stop.

It must be said that after arriving in the Barbarian Territory, the barbarian battle formations left a deep impression on him.

Before this, he had never known that the sheer number of warriors could reach such a terrifying level.

However, after standing there and watching for a while, Chen Ming shook his head in disappointment.

Although the barbarian warriors in front of him were practicing, they were only practicing some basic things, and the level of training was very crude in Chen Ming's opinion.

"It seems that in this barbaric land, there should not be too many barbarian tribes who are proficient in the art of battle formation."

After standing quietly for a while, watching the barbarians practice, Chen Ming had this thought in his mind.

Then, he turned around and looked elsewhere.

The surrounding area is a very large flat land. There are tents on the flat land, and barbarian women are walking in and out of them, not knowing what they are doing.

There were some children walking around and playing in the tribe, and the scene looked quite beautiful.

Life here seems very peaceful, with a kind of quiet beauty.

After standing here quietly for a long time, Chen Ming did not return to his tent. Instead, he silently found a place, sat down directly, and basked in the sun.

His actions attracted some people's attention.

Although they treat each other with courtesy on the surface, they are actually somewhat cautious and vigilant secretly.

Seeing Chen Ming walking out of the camp, several barbarian warriors who had been guarding the camp looked at each other, and then in unison, they took steps towards Chen Ming.

They did not step forward to push Chen Ming back to the camp, but just stood around and watched him to prevent him from doing something bad.

Chen Ming didn't pay much attention to this, he just lay there quietly, looking like he was really basking in the sun.
Chapter completed!