Ancient wasteland

Now that the cooperation with the Gray Wolf Brothers of the Dahe Tribe was barely reached, Jing Que first introduced himself to the Gray Wolf, "I am Jing, from the Dashan Tribe.

This is our patriarch Shan. The one who just defeated your brothers is the most powerful beast warrior in our tribe. His name is Ye.

You don't need to feel embarrassed, he is also invincible in our tribe, no fighter can beat him. "

What Jing Que said was nice, Brother Wolf's dark face turned slightly better, "Your tribe must be very powerful, you have many warriors.

Ye Ye is indeed a very powerful fighter. Our brothers can't beat him, and no one in the tribe can beat him, but there are many fighters in our tribe.

There are very few people in your salt change team, and they are definitely not our tribe's opponents. "

Look at what he said, first he said that no one in his tribe can win the wild, to prove that he is not weak, even if he loses, he will not admit it.

Besides, there are a lot of fighters in the tribe, no matter how powerful the wild is, they have so few people changing salt teams, it is impossible for them to be opponents of the Dahe tribe.

It can not only achieve the purpose of demonstrating with them, but also shirk responsibility.

Jing Zhu raised his eyebrows slightly, this gray wolf... is quite thoughtful.

Sure enough, the tribe is large, the population is large, and the ideological impact and enlightenment are early.

I don't know if it's just this gray wolf like this, or if everyone in the Great River Tribe is like this, if it's like this... then it will be too difficult.

Then he smiled and shook his head, "We just came here to exchange salt, and we didn't intend to conflict with the Dahe Tribe, it was just a misunderstanding.

Since you bumped into us by mistake, you might as well have a meal with us, just to taste our food.

By the way, I don't know the names of you and your brothers. "

Brother Wolf puffed up his chest, "My name is Brother Wolf, that is my younger brother, Brother Wolf, and the one next to me is our younger sister, Sister Wolf.

Lying there is our elder brother, big wolf and young respectively.

In our Dahe Tribe, as long as it is a warrior who has awakened a beast shape, he will add a beast shape in front of his name. My beast shape is a wolf.

So it is called Brother Wolf. If Ye is a warrior of our tribe, his name will be Shi Ye, which is the honorific title of a beast-shaped warrior.

Ye Ye, would you like to come to our Great River Tribe?

There is no shortage of salt in our tribe, and the animal-shaped fighters can get enough salt. If you come to our tribe, you won't have to go out to change salt in the future. "

Ye didn't make a sound, and silently scooped out half a bowl of deliciously stewed venison from the pot in front of him with a wooden spoon, and handed it to Jing Que, "Drink some soup first, and when there are wild fruits on the road, I will pick them for you."

When they were walking in the forest, Jing Que liked to crack some pine nuts and wild chestnuts when he was bored. When the wild saw them, he collected them for him and put them in bags.

Waiting for him to eat, he took it out, Jing Que took the soup bowl in his hand, smiled and shook his head slightly, "I don't want to eat anymore, eating so many dried fruits.

I have blisters on my tongue, and it hurts so much. I feel uncomfortable drinking water for the past two days. I will pick it up when I go back. "

Watching the interaction between the two of them, Brother Wolf frowned suspiciously, and asked Shan who was holding a bowl of soup next to him, "Are they brothers?"

The two of them don't look alike, Ye is so strong, but this man named Jing is so thin, he doesn't look as strong as the women in their tribe.

Could it be that Ye took away the two people's food and ate him, so Ye's brother was so thin? !It doesn't look like it can fight.

In their tribe, two brothers competed for food, and the younger brother was so hungry that he was so emaciated that he couldn't go out with the hunting team and couldn't get any food.

Picking up shells from the water and chewing on them every day, the teeth are pitted and pitted, looking very ugly, no woman wants to give birth to him.

Shan said that he didn't hear anything, and continued to eat the venison in the bowl. Brother Wolf looked at Shan with a disdainful expression, and the patriarch was just like this.

The tribe is definitely not as big as theirs, and there is no Yanshi yet. He has to work hard to bring Ye into their tribe, and Ye will definitely be willing to come!

He still wanted to talk, but someone handed him a bowl of soup and a pair of chopsticks.

Brother Wolf held the bowl in his hand, feeling slightly startled. This bowl made of black stone was lighter and thinner than stone bowls and wooden bowls, with a smooth surface.

It's not as bulky and rough as stone bowls, and it doesn't grow black dirt like wooden bowls. It looks better and more advanced than wooden bowls.

He decided to wait until he was in the tribe and exchange the bowl with these people first.

There were also two sticks. Brother Wolf secretly observed how the people around him used them, and tried to use the sticks to pick the pieces of meat in the bowl.

Others can pick up the meat with a wooden stick, but it is a pity that the wooden stick in his hand is not easy to use. He poked the bowl with the wooden stick for a long time, but he couldn't pick it up.

He didn't want to appear ignorant in front of such a small tribe.

Simply put the bowls and chopsticks on the ground, "You don't put salt stone in your broth, I don't drink this kind of bland broth."

"I added salt." The soup cook was a little confused, and unbelievingly took a sip of the soup from his clay bowl, "This is obviously salty."

Brother Wolf maintained a disdainful expression, "Your soup is all clear, and the soup you put in the salt stone is yellow, the same color as the river water."

I know you're lying all over your face, don't try to lie to my pride, the soup cook is not happy, "The yellow thing in the salt stone is dirt!

It's not salt. The salt used in our tribe has been specially purified. It doesn't taste like mud. Why don't you even know how to purify salt? "

He was scorned on the spot, and the people around him all stared at him with contempt, turned on the mocking mode, and discussed in low voices.

"The tribe still eats dirt."

"Hahaha, yes, the smell of dirt is not very good."

"What a fool, he's a big tribe, he can't even purify salt."

"Shh, don't tell them, just let them eat dirt."

Brother Wolf didn't understand salt purification at all, he poked his neck to express his dissatisfaction, and raised his posture, "Don't try to lie to me.

During the windy season, the surrounding tribes come to our tribe to exchange salt. I have never heard anyone talk about salt purification. You are just talking nonsense! "

The man in charge of cooking was particularly displeased, "You think others can't do it because you haven't seen the world yourself, don't believe me, just take a bowl and drink it.

See if we put salt in our broth, is it salty! "

Brother Wolf turned his head away, "I won't drink."

Shan, who had already wiped out the venison in his big bowl, picked up the broth in front of him, "If you don't want to drink it, I will."

Seeing Brother Wolf turning his head to the side, Shan happily poured the broth into his own bowl, and continued to eat the meat humming.

While eating, he sighed happily, "I can finally eat enough today, brother wolf, you are really a good person."

The tribe is used to eating [-]% full, and Jing Zhu felt that it was too much for the stomach, so he said that they should store food at any time to make them eat until they are very full.

They are used to it pretty well, but Shan, the big eater, is hungry every day... It's as if Jing Que abused him.

Brother Wolf, who was yelling with hunger, "..." his face became as if he was a scapegoat.

The broth was not picked up, Brother Wolf was careful, he quietly licked the black bowl while they were packing up, and then his eyes widened after licking.

Really salty! ?What's more, the bowl was covered with the smell of meat, and there wasn't a single bit of dirt sticking to the bottom of the bowl.

Are they telling the truth?But what does the purification of salt rock mean? He wanted to ask what was going on.

Not wanting to expose his ignorance in front of this group of people, he looked over at the cook from time to time, with a tangled and hesitant expression.

So entangled, until the salt change team packed up their things after dinner and was ready to go, they didn't find a chance to ask about salt purification.

On the contrary, his brothers woke up one after another and got together to whisper for a long time.

He decided to lead Jing Que and the others back to the tribe. After all, they are weak now, unable to fight wildly, and wait to return to their Dahe tribe.

Let these people see that the tribe is strong, and they will naturally be afraid, and they will know what they want to know.

Just this group of people who came here to exchange salt, definitely dare not say it!

With Big Brother Wolf leading the way, Jing Que and the others packed up their things and led the Moo Beast into the territory of the Dahe Tribe.

You can see the Dahe Tribe from a distance. It is a house made of stones. The height, width, and shape are different, and it looks a bit messy.

But the area it occupies is astonishing. There are hundreds of thousands of stone houses crowded together, almost the size of a medium-sized town.

Based on the calculation of four people living in each house, the number of people in the Dahe Tribe is several thousand. Compared with the 200 people in the Dashan Tribe, it is already a colossus.

Brother Wolf proudly raised his head to look at Ye and the others, ready to see the shocked look on their faces, "Our tribe is the largest nearby!"

Shan showed a disgusted expression, "Your tribe stinks."

Brother Wolf, who was full of pride and wanted to show off, was caught off guard by being disgusted, "What?!"

But the salt changing team all covered their noses, showing disgust, "It really stinks, I haven't smelled this kind of smell for a long time."

"It's unimaginable, how to live in such a smelly place."

"It stinks, I don't want to be here."

Jing Qu frowned slightly. The smell around here was indeed very smelly. The Dashan tribe had a bit of a smell back then, but there were few people in the Dashan tribe.

Moreover, there are mountains all around, and they have to find a corner to defecate, which will soon be corrupted by soil plants. The Dahe Tribe is too large.

There are stone houses around here, which naturally generate a lot of waste. There is no green land to purify the air, and the smell is simply disgusting.

Frowning, he found a rag from the box containing the goods, cut it into strips with an animal bone knife, and distributed the rags to the salt change team.

Tie the cloth strips on the face to cover the mouth and nose, and signaled them to do the same, which can slightly block the lingering smell, and the others followed suit.

Soon the entire salt changing team became masked heroes, looking a little weird.

Brother Wolf stared at Shan angrily, you people dare to despise their Dahe tribe, do you still want to change salt!

Shan had an innocent face, "But your tribe really stinks, can't the people in your tribe smell the stink?"

Brother Wolf still loves the tribe very much, so he immediately retorted, "Isn't it like this in the tribe? Doesn't your tribe have a bad smell?"

Shan hurriedly nodded vigorously, "That's right, there is no smell in our tribe, but the aroma of smoked bacon wafting from slag branches.

Wow, let me tell you, the slag leaves are lit and smoked on the bacon, the aroma really makes my stomach growl when I think of it. "

As he spoke, he licked his lips full of memories, "The bacon is delicious, I can eat a lot of bacon every meal, and I can eat more...

I have to save it for the cold season. Then I can stew radish with bacon. You know, radish is a very delicious wild fruit.

They don't grow on trees but in the soil. If our tribe hadn't known radishes, we wouldn't know there is food in the soil. "

Brother Wolf was rejected one after another, and when he heard him say things he didn't know, he felt all kinds of irritated.

He interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "Of course I know that there are edible things in the soil, I don't need you to say it, you can go or not, so much nonsense!"

Shan licked the corner of his mouth with some unsatisfactory expression, "Let's go."

In the past when they came to the Dahe Tribe, they were all shocked and showed off, this time it was finally their turn to show off, why don't they chat with Brother Wolf more.

Brother Wolf took them to the center of the tribe to find the priest and the patriarch. Two warriors guarded the priest's stone house and stopped them.

Let them wait outside, go in and tell the sacrifice, Jing Zhuo waited for a long time against the moo beast, but he was a little surprised when he saw no movement inside.

The sacrifices of the Dahe Tribe...is this a warning to them? !Just know that not every tribe is as friendly as the Dashan tribe.

He leaned against the moo beast and yawned, "I'm sleepy after waiting."

Shan hurriedly reached out to poke him, "Don't sleep, the Priest of the Dahe Tribe will be upset, he is a very fearsome priest, he is good at healing wounds."

Jing Qu smiled, "Our tribe's priests are the most powerful."

As far as the little old man in their tribe, let alone outstanding in this primitive tribe, even in the era when Jing Zhu lived.Equally excellent.

Just because of the sacrificial offerings, the wild and him that were picked up can be kept, and the half-grown children in the tribe can be kept in the cold season.

He didn't believe there was anyone better than the little old man of their tribe!

Waiting in Jingzhuo until he was drowsy, there was finally some movement inside. Brother Wolf lifted the curtain hanging on the door, "The priest let you in."

Jing Que continued to yawn, "Take out the pottery and furs we brought separately, Ye you go in with me, Shan you bring someone and continue to wait."

On the way here, Jing Yu had already observed that the sacrificial stone house was the tallest, largest and widest in the entire tribe.

From the outside, it is about two meters high and ten meters square. Excluding the land occupied by stones for the wall, it has an area of ​​about [-] square meters, which is not bad.

After entering the stone house, Jing Zhu raised his eyebrows slightly, it was not as wide as he imagined, but mainly messy and crowded.

The priest of the Great River Tribe sat on a protruding high platform, with weird and complicated patterns painted on his face, holding a bone scepter, and his face was tense.

It looks really majestic... How should I put it, it is the sacrifice of the Dahe Tribe, which is obviously more in line with the imagined image of the primitive tribe's sacrifice.

Jing Qu smiled at him slightly, "Hello, I am the future priest Jing of the Dashan Tribe, we are here this time to exchange some salt stones with you.

These are teapots and bowls made of black stone in our tribe, as well as our tanned furs, all of which are very good things. "

As he spoke, he handed the things to Brother Wolf and asked him to show it to the priest. The priest of the Dahe Tribe looked at the pottery and furs, and his eyes were obviously moved.

Putting things down after reading, staring at Jing Que with sharp eyes, "I remember that the Dashan tribe traded a lot of salt stones at the Water Season Fair.

The salt rocks that are enough for your tribe to eat the wind season are still far away from the wind season. Why do you come to change salt now? "

Tsk, this is really difficult, Jing Zhu muttered in his heart, but he had a perfect smile on his face.

"In fact, our tribe still has enough salt to eat, mainly because we found this kind of black stone around the tribe, and the stone bowls made are more portable and easy to use.

How can such a good thing stay in the Dashan Tribe, it must be sent to the Dahe Tribe to sacrifice to you first, and exchange some salt stones by the way. "

The priest of the Dahe Tribe was slightly stunned, "...you really know how to talk."

He said and waved his hands, "Leave these black stone bowls, brother wolf, take them to the place where the tribe trades things, and if you want to change them, you can change them."