Quick Transmigration: The Harvest God, I'm Very Busy

Chapter 389 Primitive Farming Records (56)

It was the ice bear of the Bing tribe who stopped the third-level warrior of the Heishan tribe from punching for several people of the Jiushan tribe.

He saw Qinghun smiling. She didn't look like she was frightened by the fierce punch of the third-level Black Mountain warrior. Moreover, she had just beaten Black Eagle and had a cute and sweet smile on her face. There was nothing wrong with her. Hitting people with strength?This little cub is quite extraordinary.

Ice Bear couldn't help being amused, the more he watched it, the more he liked it. They are from the snowfields, and what they like most is their strong and brave cubs.He felt that this little cub of the Jiushan tribe was much stronger than his own cubs.

Not to mention the fact that he likes this little cub more and more, he even points out that he is exchanging salt with the Jiushan tribe, and whether the transaction can be smooth, it is obvious that this little cub can play a big role in it.In addition, the salt traded before made him very satisfied. He was not afraid of the Black Mountain tribe, and he could step on the Black Mountain tribe to express his goodwill. How could he let go of such a good opportunity?
The Ice Tribe does not need salt to store food, but the Ice Tribe has a population of more than 2000 people, and they consume a lot of salt alone.In order to exchange enough salt for the Ice Tribe to eat every year, he, the leader, has to put a lot of thought into it.Otherwise, he wouldn't even come to such a small trade fair.

But the salt that the Salt Tribe can provide is getting less and less, and the quality is getting worse and worse. He is worried, but he never thought that the little cubs of the Jiushan Tribe delivered the salt to him like timely rain.And that salt is really good, better than the best quality salt traded with the Salt Clan.How could he let go of the opportunity to make friends with the Jiushan tribe?
Bing Xiong waved his hand: "It's a small matter. Jiushan Qinghun, you don't have to thank me, and I'm not helping you. It's just that my clan's booth is not far from here. Your fights have affected our clan's business."

Hey, this uncle is obviously helping a few of his people, but he still says it so implicitly. He is really a good person.

She accepted this favor.

Although she is not afraid of the Black Mountain tribe, after all, they have a large family and a third-level fighter. If there is a real fight, people from the Mai tribe will definitely come to control them. The death of a few people on her side is not enough to die, but the injury is Certainly.

Qinghun gave Bingneng a grateful look: "Next time I will treat uncle to drink the best fruit wine."

"Okay," Bingxiong stared at the Heishan tribe with disdain, "but there are such shameless tribes in your jungle, which are far worse than our snowfield tribes."

Qinghun curled his lips regretfully, and explained solemnly: "Uncle misunderstood our jungle tribe. Our jungle tribe is still very brave and keeps its promise. But there are bad people everywhere. Some people always feel that their faces are not big enough. For the sake of face, I have to use my butt as a face, but this is only a special case. Uncle is lucky to be able to see this once. Uncle, please don’t underestimate our jungle races because of this.”

Ice Bear saw the cub's serious nonsense, and felt that the sentence of using his ass as a face was wonderful, so he couldn't help laughing: "Interesting, of course I know that the warriors from all parts of the jungle are very good, indeed, I am lucky today Alright, I can only see the tribe that uses the butt as a face. So I still have to thank you, you little cub, not bad! I will travel to our snow field in the future and let you meet the warriors of our ice tribe."

The two of them chatted happily, but the people of the Black Mountain tribe were all furious, but the people of the Black Mountain tribe also knew that the people of the Ice tribe were not easy to mess with. The quality of animal meat and fur is much higher than that of ordinary goods, and they all want to plunder.It's a pity that those who played the idea of ​​​​the Ice Race all disappeared into the jungle.After several times, all the tribes knew the ferocity of the Ice tribe, and no one easily provoked the murderers of the Ice tribe.

Therefore, no matter how angry the Black Mountain people were, they could only stare at Qinghun and the others with blushing faces.

When the ice bear saw it, it also stared: "Get out of here! If you stare again, I'll goug your eyes!"

Only then did the Black Mountain people carry the Black Eagle away in resentment.

Tianxing, Qiangshi, and Takagi also stepped forward to express their thanks.

No matter what, if someone helps me, I have to be grateful.

Ice Bear waved his hand: "You go, I still have to find people from the Salt Tribe to trade."

Qinghun and the others were about to leave when Feng Lie, who had heard the news, had rushed over with his people, along with Ge Ye and his party from the Maid Department.

Seeing that there is nothing wrong here, Feng Lie heard Qiangshi tell the whole story, and thanked Ice Bear, he was still puzzled, as long as they don't involve their Ice Tribe, they will look at the Ice Tribe people coldly, How could they help the Jiushan people this time?

But it's not easy to ask in person, so I can only ask Qinghun and the others when I go back.

Seeing that Ge Ye was fine, he also took the Mai tribe to continue his patrol.He came here this time because he wanted to support the Jiushan tribe.

The two sets of rattan sofas and rattan products and cattail products that were traded yesterday were deeply loved by Mai Wu. Wu's usually indifferent and expressionless face showed a rare smile. Because of this, Kuzu Ye turned to the Jiushan tribesmen. I have a good impression.

And the people of the Jiushan tribe are also very knowledgeable. When they handed in the fee today, they were very straightforward, and even gave him a small gift in private. That set is good, but it is said that it will not be too bad.

Thinking of such a precious thing, people are willing to give him away for free. When encountering such a thing as the Heishan tribe, Ge Ye was just happy to have the opportunity to return the favor of the Jiushan tribe, so he naturally followed.Who would have thought that these people from the Jiushan tribe would become friends with the Bing tribe, and the Bing Xiong, who had never been a matter of concern, even turned his back on the Jiushan tribe, which made Ge Ye reconsider the Jiushan tribe several people.Decided to be more polite to the Jiushan people in the future.

Saying goodbye for three times, Feng Lie took Qinghun and the others back to the place of residence together, passing by the Muli tribe, Qinghun hurriedly exchanged some processed chestnuts, she originally planned to have a chat with the Muli tribe Yes, there is no chance now.

When he got back to his place of residence, Tu Shan had already packed his things. He also heard that people from other tribes came to say that the Jiushan tribe met the Heishan tribe, and there was a conflict and a fight, and they were in a hurry to help.Unexpectedly, a group of people came back under Feng Lie's leadership. Seeing that the few people did not seem to be busy, and Feng Lie's expression did not seem to be unhappy, Tu Shan was relieved.

After all, there are not many people here this time, and if there is a conflict, they are afraid that their own people will suffer.

Feng Lie didn't say much, ordered everyone to carry their things on their backs, and left the trading area.

After leaving the trading area, Feng Lie asked about the conflict between Qiangshi and Montenegro.Tianxing and Takagi also leaned over to explain.

Hearing the story, the corners of Feng Lie's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but stare at Qinghun. His son beat the son of the leader of Heishan so badly. He was proud and happy, but this little boy was too courageous . (first update)
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