I am a primitive

Before leaving the Red Tiger Tribe, he was kicked twice by the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe, and then given a severe warning by the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe.

After rushing to the old tribe along the way, he was first tricked by the leader of the old tribe who lacked a clue, and then he was led by the people of his own tribe to find the Qingque tribe by himself. Tribe Shenzi was beaten so badly that his legs became thinner.

Then, I hit the nail on the back of the older female primitives twice in a row, and because of the cognition of the Qingque tribe, I was given the actual situation of the Qingque tribe in front of the older female primitives, He slapped him hard in the face once.

Then, before he could recover from the wordless slap in the face, a new round of misfortune befell him again.

Faced with this series of blows, the hunchbacked primitive man said, "It's really hard for me!"

Thinking back on his tragic experience along the way, the hunchbacked primitive man couldn't help feeling a little resentful, especially when he realized that he might have been united by the older female primitive people and the Qingque tribe. After being cheated by the hand.

"@#￥@@#..."

The hunchbacked primitive man with resentment in his heart spoke up and started his journey of revenge.

What he said was very simple, that is, to tell Mao that the Red Tiger Tribe no longer wanted exquisite pottery.

After telling this matter to the people of the Qingque tribe, the mood of the hunchbacked primitive man suddenly became extremely wonderful.

Because he felt that what he said would definitely bring great losses and blows to the people of the Qingque tribe.

After all, in the previous exchanges, the Qingque tribe exchanged mostly exquisite pottery.

Today, the Red Tiger tribe no longer needs exquisite pottery, but only delicious salt, and the amount of delicious salt required is not particularly large.

In other words, in this exchange, and in all subsequent exchanges, what the Qingque Tribe can get will be greatly reduced...

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The hunchbacked primitive man, who had never encountered any good things along the way, finally broke out and said that the Red Tiger Tribe would no longer need pottery from now on as revenge.

If you want to make trouble for the treacherous Qingque tribe, it will make them feel uncomfortable.

After saying these things, the hunchbacked primitive man stood there, carefully watching the reactions of Han Cheng and other Qingque tribesmen, full of anticipation in his heart.

Let you keep cheating on me, this is the end!

Then, the next thing disappointed the hunchbacked primitive man. After learning the news, although the people of the Qingque tribe felt a little surprised and surprised, their reaction was not as strong as he imagined.

Moreover, after waiting for a while, expressions of stupefaction and admiration appeared on the faces of many people, and then they turned their heads one after another, looking with admiration at the Shenzi of the Qingque tribe who was standing not far from them.

And that young son of God also had a smile on his face.

This kind of reaction doesn't seem like encountering some unacceptable bad things at all, but encountering extremely good things.

This made the hunchbacked primitive who was waiting to see the joke suddenly feel uncomfortable and puzzled.

He blinked his eyes vigorously a few times, feeling extremely puzzled by the reaction of everyone in the Qingque tribe.

Could it be that I didn't make it clear just now, these people misunderstood what I meant, that's why it happened?

"##￥%WW..."

Thinking this way in his heart, the hunchbacked primitive man once again danced and spoke, conveying that the Red Tiger Tribe would no longer want pottery from the Qingque Tribe from now on.

Worried that the people of the Qingque Tribe could not hear clearly, this kind of misinterpretation happened again. This time, the hunchbacked primitive people racked their brains to convey, trying to express clearly what they wanted to say.

Mao, who was standing here in charge of translation, looked at the hunchbacked primitive man who spoke again and tried his best to convey the meaning, his face was full of doubts.

Didn't this guy convey this meaning not long ago?

Why did you say it again at this time?

Is there something wrong with this guy's brain, has he become unconscious?

Otherwise, why have I forgotten what I just said, and I have to say it again here?

"Well, I know, the people of the Red Tiger Tribe will no longer want pottery from our tribe from now on."

After finally waiting for the hunchbacked primitive man to finish his expression, Mao, who had been waiting for a while, immediately started to move, conveying the meaning of the words that came out of his mouth to the hunchbacked primitive man.

After conveying the meaning again, the hunchbacked primitive man who looked at the people of the Qingque Tribe full of expectations, after understanding the simple and straightforward answer from Yumao, couldn't help being taken aback again, and the whole person became uncomfortable .

Are you really sure you understand what I'm saying?

Do you really understand what this thing means?

Members of the Red Tiger tribe, from now on, they will no longer want pottery from your tribe!

In future exchanges, you will lose a lot of food!

Faced with such a situation, shouldn't you feel uncomfortable?

How do you react to such a strange, not only not uncomfortable, but also look at the God Son of your tribe with a look of admiration for what?

At this moment, the hunchbacked primitive man who was completely confused by the reaction of the people in the Qingque tribe strongly doubted the people of the Qingque tribe, collectively Shi Lezhi.

"@##EXS?"

The hunchbacked primitive man who felt the pain in his head stretched out his hand and rubbed his head vigorously, and then watched Mao open his mouth again, and let out a cry from the depths of his soul—I know you are still so calm, even happy, are you really Do you know about this?

After figuring out the meaning expressed by the hunchbacked primitive man again, Mao was once again in a daze.

Isn't it that the people of the Red Tiger Tribe no longer want our tribe's pottery?

How big of a deal is it worth asking and emphasizing here over and over again?

It seems like people from the Red Tiger Tribe, if we don’t want our tribe’s pottery, the sky will collapse.

"Well, I see, if you don't want our tribe's pottery, you don't want it."

In his heart, Mao contemptuously despised the hunchbacked primitive man who made a fuss and had never seen anything in the world, and then said it in a very indifferent manner, and conveyed this meaning to the hunchbacked primitive man.

Once again, the hunchbacked primitive man who got confirmation from Mao, looked at the nonchalant Mao, and the people of the Qingque Tribe, who still looked very happy and adored, looking at the God of the Qingque Tribe, the whole person was going to be messed up in the wind .

What is this all about? !

Is my brain not enough, or the world has become too crazy?

How come at this moment, I can't understand the world?

Looking at the hunchbacked primitive man who was looking at himself and others full of confusion and incredulity, he couldn't help but smile.

As one of the best people who was successfully led astray by the black-hearted son of God, how could he not understand the meaning of the hunchbacked primitive man?

He knew something about the purpose of the hunchbacked primitive man choosing to say such a thing at this time.