Seeing Shi Da He emerge, everyone's face twitched in unison.
There was a man closest to the wellhead who reacted very quickly, then pretended that his feet were slipping, and very "accidentally" stepped on Shi Da He's hand which was still on the edge of the well.
At the same time, his ankles secretly exerted force and kicked him back into the well.
"Ouch!"
Only a short exclamation of Shi Da He was heard from the well, followed by a muffled sound of a heavy object falling into the water.
However, the next moment, the well water made a splash, and Shi Da He kicked his feet hard on the well wall. With a strong force, he jumped up again with a "swish" and landed firmly on the edge of the well.
He shook the muddy water off his body, splashing the people around him.
"Second uncle, you accidentally stepped on me just now. It hurts."
Shi Da He raised the back of his hand, which was red from being stepped on, and looked at the "accidental" man aggrievedly. There was no blame in his tone, only a pure reminder.
Among everyone present, probably only the person who was kicked in would think that the other party just kicked him out accidentally.
The man who was called the second uncle looked at his nephew's stupid look and glared at him in anger, but in the end he could only sigh helplessly.
Seeing that he could no longer hide the matter, he had no choice but to keep a straight face and said roughly to Shi Da He:
"Someone comes to you and says they want to thank you in person. Go over and say a few words to them, then come back quickly and continue drilling the well. Don't waste time!"
The lame man was worried. Before Shi Da He turned around, he quickly lowered his voice and reminded, "You brat, be smart and don't forget what your father usually teaches you!"
This child's mind is too simple. His father Shi Da Hu has warned him many times that to survive in this wilderness, one must not trust strangers too easily.
Shi Da He Hearing this, he immediately puffed up his chest, patted it hard, and vowed:
"Don't worry! I'm not stupid. I keep everything my father said in my heart and I haven't forgotten a word!"
After saying that, he took big steps and walked towards Jiang Ping An who was standing not far away.
When he saw Jiang Ping An's eye-catching white hair, Shi Da He immediately showed a bright smile on his face and shouted in surprise:
"I remember you! You are the one who lost his memory! Have you recovered your memory?"
Jiang Ping An looked at the other party's clear eyes, shook his head slightly, and said in a gentle tone, "I came here specifically to thank you for your help last time."
As he spoke, his thoughts moved, and a spinning black and white vortex appeared behind him.
Immediately afterwards, under the astonished gaze of everyone, Fierce Beast corpses with ferocious smells were thrown out like Xiao Shan, and piled up in the open space at the entrance of the village with a "rumbling", forming a jaw-dropping mountain of flesh!
The hard horns of the unicorn giant shone coldly in the sun, the ferocious fangs of the wolf-shaped Fierce Beast were still dripping with solidified blood, and there were several other beast corpses with different shapes, but without exception, they all exuded a powerful aura...
As soon as the mountain of Fierce Beast corpses appeared, both the Shi Da He in front and the group of men next to the wellhead seemed to have been immobilized and were stunned.
Not only were they shocked by this huge mountain of meat they had never seen before, but they were also shocked by Jiang Ping An's miraculous methods!
Why did a Black Hole suddenly appear just now? Then why did so many Fierce Beast corpses appear in Black Hole?
Could it be... that this is the legendary "skill" that only those powerful tribes master?
They had heard that in some powerful tribes, there were people who were revered as gods and mastered a mysterious power called "shu".
This kind of power can call the wind and rain, control thunder, even open up space to store items, and travel thousands of miles in an instant...
However, this magical ability is strictly monopolized by those large tribes and will not be spread at all.
They have never even seen a small, peaceful village like theirs, let alone understood it.
Shi Da He was dumbfounded by the sight, with his mouth open and his eyes widened. His brain completely stopped thinking, leaving only pure shock.
People in the village were attracted by the movement here and ran out of their simple houses one after another.
When they saw the mountains of animal meat at the entrance of the village, bursts of disbelieving exclamations broke out from the crowd.
"Oh my God! So much meat! I have never seen so much meat at once in my life!"
"Aren't you unable to go hunting recently? Where did these Fierce Beast corpses come from?"
"Look! Is that Mountain-Treading Horse? It's such a big one! Back then, I went out with the hunting team and saw it once from a distance. I didn't dare to get close! I heard that even those vicious people from the Black Mountain Tribe didn't dare to easily provoke this kind of Fierce Beast!"
More and more people gathered in the village, including men, women, old and young.
They gathered around Roshan and looked at the large pile of food that was enough to last the entire village through the long dry season. Their faces were full of excitement and excitement, and their eyes shone with hunger and hope.
However, despite their desire, no one dared to rush forward to grab it.
The rules of the village allowed them to maintain restraint.
After a long time, Shi Da He recovered from the extreme shock. He swallowed hard, stammered, pointed at Roshan, and looked at Jiang Ping An:
"This... this meat... is... all... for me?"
He felt that his brain was a little insufficient.
Recently, due to the unrest in the nearby area, the village has not been able to organize large-scale hunting for a long time. Everyone eats very frugally. He can't remember the last time he had a full meal.
Such a large amount of meat suddenly appeared in front of him, which had a huge impact on him.
Jiang Ping An nodded affirmatively and said in a sincere tone, "Thanks to the herb you gave me last time, it helped me a lot. These prey are all to thank you for your help. Please accept them."
"No! You can't harvest it! There are too many! That herb is not worth so much meat!"
Shi Da He quickly waved his hand to refuse. Because of his excitement, the strong wind caused by the wave of his palm stirred up a burst of dust around him.
Although he was not smart, the other party gave him such an amazing "thank you gift" all at once, far exceeding the value of a single herb, which made him instinctively feel that something was wrong and uneasy.
At this moment, Shi Da Hu, who heard the news, strode out from the depths of the village.
When the gathered crowd saw him, they immediately parted to both sides in awe to make way for a passage.
Obviously, Shi Da Hu has absolute prestige in this village.
This is indeed the case. Shi Da Hu is not only the strongest and most experienced hunter in the village, but also the absolute backbone of every hunting team.
He is also the village chief recognized by everyone.
Shi Da Hu first took a closer look at Jiang Ping An, who had an extraordinary temperament and striking white hair in front of him. He frowned and thought for a while before finding out the identity of the other party from his memory.
It was the strange outsider to whom my son had given herbal medicine without permission.
His eyes glanced at the mountain of Fierce Beast corpses behind Jiang Ping An, and his pupils shrank unnoticeably.
Shi Da Hu's face changed back and forth, his brows knitted into a knot, and he was calculating rapidly in his mind, not knowing what he was weighing.
When the honest Shi Da He saw his father coming, he seemed to have found a backbone, but also seemed to be afraid of being blamed, so he quickly explained nervously:
"Dad! This big brother said he wanted to thank me for the herbs, but I remember you! You can't just take advantage of others, especially people you don't know! I don't confiscate this meat! I really don't confiscate it!"
Shi Da Hu ignored his son's explanation. He took a deep breath, looked at Jiang Ping An again, and said as calmly as possible:
"Brother, this is not the place to talk. Can you go inside and talk in detail?"
"Okay."
Jiang Ping An had a faint smile on his face and nodded.
Under the complex gazes of a group of villagers with curiosity, awe and speculation, Jiang Ping An followed the burly Shi Da Hu through the simple village roads and came to a small room in the center of the village.
There is a wooden house here that looks relatively spacious and sturdy.
"Everyone else should leave and go do whatever you have to do! Da He, you guys wait outside!"
Shi Da Hu waved his hand and blocked the other villagers and sons who wanted to follow him to watch the excitement. Only Jiang Ping An walked into the house alone.
The furnishings inside the house are very simple, even crude.
Many bones of preliminarily processed prey were hung on the walls, and the bed was covered with thick, tanned animal skins.
It stands to reason that the room of a hunter who deals with hunting all year round should be filled with a strong smell of beasts, but this room does not have that. Instead, there is a faint fragrance of exotic vegetation.
Jiang Ping An's eyes fell on a bouquet of dried purple flowers hanging on the wall.
He recognized that kind of flower. In later generations, it was usually used as a spice to remove the fishy smell when making soup.
Shi Da Hu closed the simple wooden door with his backhand, blocking the sight and sound from outside.
He turned around, with a straightforward look on his dark face, and said straight to the point:
"We, the indigenous people who live in the corner of the corner, don't have any red tape, and we don't understand the twists and turns of your rules outside. I just said some things directly. If I offend you, please forgive me."
He paused and continued, "You came here this time with such a generous gift, shouldn't it just be to thank my silly son for the herb given to you, right?"
As long as they are not as straightforward as Shi Da He, anyone can tell that the other party must have other more important purposes behind bringing such a big "thank you gift".
Jiang Ping An nodded, without hiding it, and said calmly:
"I want more of that herb, the one Da He gave me before, called [Golden Grain Soul Grass]. This herb is very important to me and helps a lot."
"It turns out that this herb is called [Golden Grain Soul Grass]."
Shi Da Hu muttered in a low voice, then sighed heavily, rubbed his rough hands unconsciously, and said in a low voice:
"I'm sorry, brother, I'm afraid... I might disappoint you."
Jiang Ping An said in a sincere tone, "Please think again, I will not take your things for nothing. On the basis of the Fierce Beast meat outside, as long as you can provide [Golden Grain Soul Grass], I can give you ten times, fifty times!"
"If you can give me a large enough quantity, I will be willing to exchange it even for five hundred times the amount of Fierce Beast meat!"
Although hunting these Fierce Beast is somewhat risky for him, it is not an impossible task.
As long as you can get [Golden Grain Soul Grass] that nourishes your soul, it will be completely worth it to put in more effort and time to hunt more prey.