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Chapter 9 God's Enjoyment (1)

"The God of Fire has a young face, holding the authority of light and heat. The flames of anger can be ignited between His fingers, and the smoke of destruction can be sprayed out of His mouth. Even the food and clothing are far from being depicted by the wisdom and language of mortals."

Excerpt from "New Testament. Book of Snow Wind. II"

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When Lu Yang followed the designated indigenous female secretary to Feishengyan, Xuefeng, Shaman and other indigenous people who were closer together accidentally swept his face with his own light for the first time.

God is so young!

This is the first reaction of the natives when they see Lu Yang's face.

In fact, the reason why Wang was not so respectful after seeing Lu Yang was that he planned to let the guards negotiate directly with him was because Wang was one of the very few natives who dared to look at him directly after Lu Yang came in the manner of a god.

In his opinion, the god in front of him was really too young and it was really hard to associate with the gods who were like a kind father in the legend.

People from the Gaoshan Tribe are shining with wind and sun all day long. Not to mention ordinary tribal warriors, even young tribe women can be described as thick, black and hard. In addition to the Xuefeng who is forced to stay in the cave every day and not go out very much, there is almost no tribe member over five years old in the entire Gaoshan Tribe who has better skin than Lu Yang.

Lu Yang's too white and tender modern human skin, coupled with a little handsome and a little student-inspired face, made him, the god who was not very big, look younger.

If Lu Yang hadn't been so prestigious when he appeared in the Gaoshan Tribe at the beginning, many people would probably question him, like Wang, a god who looked stinky.

However, after Lu Yang showed the miracle of the power of thunder, the people of the tribe began to feel that it was because the gods were not like mortals that they could remain young and have children-like skin, which actually made Lu Yang's image taller.

After all, no one here has seen the living god with his own eyes.

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Most of the natives of the alpine tribe live in caves, and most of them are hand-made with "divine stones".

The Ancestor Hall is one of the few natural caves on the Ancestor Peak and the closest cave to the Sun Stone. Generally speaking, even the highest-ranking kings and shamans are not allowed to live here. The natives usually only regard the Ancestor Hall as an important gathering place.

In the eyes of the shaman, only such a large and high cave is worthy of the identity of God.

However, after Lu Yang saw his temporary residence in the Gaoshan Tribe, he was not happy at all.

This hardware condition is really miserable!

This natural cave is indeed very big, but with the hole with a diameter of four or five meters, there is a big problem with keeping warm!

Moreover, there is only one stone bed and one stone table in the entire cave. In addition, only the pile of dirty thatch on the stone bed can be seen as artificial creation, and there is not even something like a chair.

The king, who had been observing the "God" obscurely, noticed Lu Yang's mood changes very keenly, and hurriedly waved to a warrior who was carrying his luggage and whispered a few words.

The warrior quickly ran out and took back a piece of unknown creature's half-baked meat from somewhere, and respectfully placed it on the stone table in the cave.

This is a delicacy specially prepared for the gods.

Then the king waved his hand again, and everyone except the shaman and the king carefully retreated out.

Seeing the king shouting and drinking at his subordinates in front of him, Lu Yang felt a little tricky. He did not see the other natives as awe as they were in the king's every move.

The most obvious thing is that other natives dare not look directly at his face, but he can always feel the king's sight, with a little lame concealment falling on him from time to time.

Stupid materialist!

Lu Yang complained in his heart, and then looked at the "big meal" prepared for him by Wang.

On the peak of ancestors surrounded by night ghosts, meat food is the top luxury goods of the alpine tribe.

But in Lu Yang's opinion, if he really wants to eat this bloody thing, he will be lucky to be poisoned and hospitalized, and it is highly likely that he will die suddenly. However, when he saw that Wang and Shaman both took it for granted, it seemed that in the eyes of these people, the best food and accommodation conditions were at this level.

It’s time to show these unknown natives a taste of the gods!

The fine food and daily necessities of the 21st century are no different from miracles for just two or three natives.

"Xuefeng, open the bag and take out everything inside."

Lu Yang stopped the indigenous female secretary who was limping out.

There is no way. Xue Feng is too tall among a group of silly, short, black and thick natives, and Lu Yang can't help but not notice it.

The ability of this indigenous loli to guide herself deeply impressed Lu Yang, a newcomer, the fake god.

If all the natives were so easy to cheat, things would be much easier to do.

Such talents must be with you as much as possible!

Hearing the instructions of God, Xuefeng looked flattered and hurriedly ran to remove the luggage on Lu Yang's finger. It was not difficult to remove the snakeskin bag, but Xuefeng was like a pilgrimage. He raised all kinds of daily necessities in the snakeskin bag above his head, took them out and placed them next to Lu Yang, as if he was moving some rare artwork.

In fact, the ordinary snakeskin bag alone shocked Xue Feng and the guards who had just been in charge of transporting.

The feel of this modern chemical product is indeed difficult to describe in words for the natives of the mountain tribe. Its surface feels like the scales of some unknown creature, but it looks like it is woven with some plant fibers. This animal is not like an animal, and the plants are not like plant materials. It seems to everyone not belong to this world.

It is worthy of being a divine object in the heavenly world, even the containers thrown on the ground are so extraordinary!

Xue Feng was already unhappy and was even more careful now.

Lu Yang did not have a mind-reading technique and did not know what the indigenous loli beside him was making self-guiding. He took the sleeping bag handed over by Xue Feng and spread it on the stone bed. He took out the only two seat cushions and placed it at Wang's feet. Then he threw all the weapons hanging on his body aside, leaving only the hunting rifle at hand just in case.

After everything was probably placed, Lu Yang sat on the sleeping bag.

He was so tired after standing for so long!

Especially in a world where gravity is 33% higher than that of the earth, standing still is a kind of physical labor, not to mention that he is covered with various weight-bearing objects.

Seeing the three natives standing aside with different expressions, Lu Yang pointed to the stool and mat, and said to the king and the shaman: "You all sit."

Then he pointed to his bed and said to Xuefeng: "This bed is very big, you can sit here too."

The three of them did not mean to disobey Lu Yang, and they all sat carefully in their respective positions.

However, as soon as the three of them sat down, they immediately felt the extraordinary enjoyment of heaven.

For the natives of the alpine tribe, sitting and lying are never a pleasure. If they weren't too tired, they would have wanted to stand for 24 hours. After all, in their perception, the softest objects in the world are thatch and animal skins. Sitting on hard stones is even more painful than standing for a long time.

The common cotton on Earth is also a fine product that has been bred for thousands of years by humans. It is not comparable to wild crops in terms of softness, and it completely breaks the imagination limits of the indigenous people.

The king and the shaman wished they would sit on the cushion for the rest of their lives and never get up again.

Lu Yang didn't know that his snakeskin bag and seat cushion had already shocked the natives in front of him.
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