"I have met Great Elder Gesang!"

Naturally, he had to make a full set of acting. Ye Wuque also imitated the etiquette of the grassland and leaned slightly to Elder Gesang, speaking like this.

"The Lord of the Nine Tribulations Valley is my benefactor of the longevity grassland, and the benefactor of the nine tribes. I didn’t expect to see the true face of the Valley Lord of the Nine Tribulations in ten years, and he was... so young! Eyes!"

Elder Gesang sounded with a hint of awe, and in his perception, the Nine Tribulations Valley Master before him was surging with an unpredictable aura that he couldn't see through!

Just like ten years ago!

Only ten years ago, the owner of the Nine Tribulations Valley left the nine tribes of the Changsheng Grassland with only a vague back view, and did not reveal their true colors, only that they were very young.

See you today, but Elder Gesang's heart is even more shocked!

He already knew that the Nine Tribulations Valley Master in front of him crushed hundreds of miles of the earth with one foot, surrendered to the tiger's battle cavalry, and injured Aguli with one hand. Although he had imagined that he was young enough in his heart, he was still deeply shocked after meeting. !

At this age, he seems to be only twenty years old!

It's incredible!

But after all, Elder Gesang had gone through years of polishing, and his heart had already seen through the world, his complexion remained unchanged while his thoughts surged, and his enthusiastic voice followed.

"The Lord of the Nine Tribulations Valley is coming to my Gale Tribe. This is the glory of the old and the entire tribe! Please also the Lord of the Nine Tribulations Valley to accept the hospitality of my Gale Tribe!"

"please!"

Slightly sideways, Elder Gesang made an inviting gesture to Ye Wuque.

"Elder Gesang is polite."

Ye Wuque responded with a faint smile, and then followed him behind Elder Gesang towards the Storm Tribe.

Based on the reputation of the Nine Tribulations Valley Master, of course, there is no need to be polite at this time. The arrogance is still necessary to meet this status.

As Ye Wuque officially stepped into the scope of the Gale Wind Tribe, he immediately experienced a prairie style, and there was a fragrance everywhere, as if mixed with the fragrance of meat and wine, people could not help but give birth to a strong appetite.

And from those tents, curious, awe, and reverent eyes were revealed. There were old and young, all concentrated on Ye Wuque.

After all, for the Changsheng Grassland, the name of the "Nine Tribulations Valley Lord" is indeed amazing!

For half a quarter of an hour, under the leadership of Elder Gesang, everyone arrived in front of a huge golden felt tent that looked like a crowd!

Ancient, luxurious and mysterious!

Around the golden felt tent, embroidered with patterns, with a rough and wild, but more of a kind of freedom.

"Valley Lord, please!"

He stretched out his hand and opened the curtain of the felt tent. Elder Gesang made an inviting gesture to Ye Wuque. Ye Wuque gave a light smile and stepped into the golden felt tent.

In the next moment, Ye Wuque felt that he had entered another world!

The golden felt tent is incredibly wide, and the ground is covered with ancient gorgeous carpets, which are fluffy. Stepping on it seems to be stepping on the clouds, which makes people feel light and fluttering. The roof of the tent is inlaid with strangely shaped stones. , Shining shining brilliance from it, brightening the entire felt tent!

Although the tents were dense and not ventilated, Ye Wuque didn't smell any bad odors between his nose and wings. Instead, the air was rippling with a faint fragrance, which had an ancient meaning, and was obviously burning with good incense.

As for the layout of the felt tent, it is also very gorgeous!

Thrones wrapped in colorful animal skins are standing there, and a wine table is placed in front of them, with dried fruit specialties peculiar to the grassland on them, giving people a breath of life.

"Valley Lord, please come to your seat!"

Elder Gesang immediately invited Ye Wuque to take a seat, of course the most noble seat. Ye Wuwei nodded and took a seat. Suddenly, a feeling of wrapping and softness that was sinking into his heart came to mind. This animal skin throne was obviously very comfortable. .

I have to say that everything on this prairie is really different.

Pop!

After seeing Ye Wuque sitting down, the smiling Elder Gesang immediately clapped his hands. Soon, the tent was opened again, and five curvaceous women with graceful figures came in with their trays and placed them respectfully. The wine table in front of Ye Wuque.

At the same time, there is also a fine silver wine bottle filled with milky white fragrant liquor!

"Valley Lord, these are some specialties of the Fengfeng Tribe. Although they are not very precious, they are also unique in taste. Please taste them. And this horse milk wine is a characteristic of the grassland. Please don't dislike it."

Elder Gesang, who had also sat down, smiled enthusiastically at Ye Wuque.

The woman from the Gale Tribe immediately poured Ye Wuque a glass of mare's milk wine. The milky white liquor piled up in the cup, exuding a natural fragrance, which made Ye Wuque's eyes shine.

He doesn't have much hobbies, food and wine are the two most heartwarming, and he is quite curious when he sees this mare kumiss that he has never drunk.

"Thanks to Elder Gesang for the hospitality!"

Ye Wuque smiled and opened his mouth, holding up the wine glass and drank it, suddenly the mellow, warm fragrance of wine exploded in his belly, with a primitive madness and freedom, which made people memorable!

"Good wine! The flavor and style on the grassland are really missed!"

With a smile and admiration, Ye Wuque heartily played the identity of the Nine Tribulations Valley Master.

thump!

At this moment, the Zhuang and Han people of the three violent wind tribes carried a huge grill and a lamb that had been cleaned into the felt tent and began to roast the whole lamb in a familiar manner.

Soon Agulei also came, sitting next to Ye Wuque, chatting and laughing in the entire blanket for a time. Elder Gesang had lived for a long time, telling Ye Wuque all kinds of ancient legends on the grassland, making Ye Wuque also great. Eye-opening, the atmosphere is very harmonious.

The taste of roasted whole lamb is also very tender, which makes Ye Wuque feast on his mouth.

But when the wine passed the three rounds, the tent curtain was opened again, and a bear-like figure looked like a giant stepping into the golden felt tent!

This is a man like a lion!

His upper body is naked, and his bronze body is as hard as a rock, flowing with a faint golden light, and his body obviously contains the terrifying power of the stormy sea!

While walking, he walked swiftly, his face was rough and mad, but his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, like a lion king lying in the grass, always ready to strike!

Aguli was like just a little brother in front of this person.

And as this person stepped into the golden felt tent, Aguli, who had been sitting down, immediately stood up, bowed to this person, and said convincingly: "Eternal Heaven praises the warrior, the strongest person in the Storm Tribe! "

The man nodded slightly towards Aguli, then bowed to Elder Gesang and struck his chest, and said with a voice like Hongzhong: "Baduru has seen the Elder!"

"Good boy, you are back, the hunting trip has been hard."

Elder Gesang showed a kind and satisfied smile on his face.

Can be regarded as the strongest person by Agouli!

Let Elder Gesang show such an expression again!

There is only one person in the entire Gale Tribe, and he is the first God of War...Baduru!