Ancient wasteland

The big stone tribe came to make trouble, and the tribes stationed around them said that they were so fragrant by their barbecue and wanted to exchange some seasoning with them.

It's a pity that the amount of chili sauce chopped by Jingzhuo can't even be supplied by his own tribe. This time when he came out to change the salt, he brought a little bit and put it in a jar.

It was pressed at the bottom of the frame, and it was not turned out when resting on the road, otherwise it would have been eaten up long ago, how could it be kept until now.

I don't have enough food for myself, so I definitely won't take it out for a change. Although I haven't got the seasoning, I can use half a roasted pork leg to get a baabaa beast.

When Jing Que proposed the terms of exchange, the other party was still not happy. He could see that the baabaa beast was so big, and the pork leg was roasted and there were only small pieces left.

No matter how you look at it, they are at a disadvantage, and they yell to quit, at least they have to replace the whole wild boar leg, and the Great River Tribe ignores them.

Pull out the animal bone knife and start eating. The salt-changing team is all junior fighters. The common feature is that they can eat and do well. Half a roasted pork leg can be eaten casually.

The barbecued meat with chopped chili sauce is salty and refreshing, with just the right amount of spiciness. They all want to eat more barbecued meat and gnaw on it.

While gnawing, he asked Jing Que, "Sacrifice, we don't need to change with them. After we finish eating the barbecue, we will catch a lot of baabaa beasts and come back!"

The action was bold and gobbled. Seeing the delicious barbecue meat being swallowed by them, the tribe on the other side hurriedly took the bleating beast.

He ran to their camp and yelled in a hurry, "For a change, just for this half roasted leg, you are a priest of the tribe.

If you can’t talk, it doesn’t count. Here, I’ll give you the Baa-baa beast, and you can cut half of the roasted leg meat for me, and you come to the Great River Tribe to exchange salt.

Why don't you bring more of such a delicious seasoning, Dashan tribe, right? Where is your tribe, and do you still have this kind of seasoning in the tribe?

I can take people to your tribe to exchange... Ouch, this thing is really delicious, it tastes salty, not like a salt stone. "

While nibbling on the roasted wild boar leg, he turned his eyes to the pot they used to cook the soup. He took the roasted pig leg and lay down in front of the fire, sizing it up carefully.

The more I looked at it, the more surprised I was, and finally I didn't even eat the pork leg, and sat up from the ground, "How did you make this black pot?

Was it shaped like this out of mud and burned in a fire?How can the wall of the pot be pinched so thin that it won't break in the middle?

The pot is made to be burnt in the fire. If you make the pot so thin, it won't be pierced by the firewood in the fire. "

Jing Que looked at Ye Ye in surprise, and looked at the person who was carefully examining their pottery with a roasted pork leg in his hand.

Tentatively, he asked, "Are you... from the native tribe?"

He still remembered that during the water season, Feng brought the salt exchange team to the Dahe Tribe to exchange salt, and returned a defective pottery pot, which was made by the Tu Tribe.

At that time, Jing Que didn't even think about pottery. He still saw the pottery pots made by the local tribes by accident, and remembered the various uses of pottery.

The Dashan Tribe officially started to burn pottery, and speaking of it, it was the Tu Tribe that inspired him.

This meeting saw that this person was relatively clear about the pottery making process, and it was estimated that he should be a native of the tribe.

Sure enough, the person carrying the roasted pork leg carefully looked at their pottery, "Yes, we are native tribes, and I can also make black pots.

But I can't make it so thin and round as yours. If the soil is made so thin, the shape will become strange.

And when it is burning, it is easy to be pierced by firewood. I have tried many methods but it doesn't work. How did you pinch the wall of the pot so thin.

Hey, can you tell me how to knead it? When I see your black pot, I don’t like to eat barbecue. Tell me.

Tomorrow I will let them go out to catch the baaaaaaaa, can I give you all the aaaaaaaaaa animals I catch? "

As he said, he threw the chili barbecue into the hands of the people who followed him, and looked at Jing Que expectantly, "Tell me."

Jing Que shook his head, "This is a secret of our tribe, we can't tell others casually, besides, we want to make a black pot of this level.

Many conditions need to be met, for example, the soil cannot be chosen casually, and it is easy to break if the temperature is not enough. Your tribe does not have a kiln.

Even if you can make such a thin pot wall, you can't fire it. "

The man became interested immediately after hearing this, his eyes lit up, "What is a kiln and how is it made, your tribe has it, right?

With the kiln you mentioned, can your tribe burn a lot of black pots like this every time?Then you are really amazing, we can't.

The black pot we make is particularly easy to break. Every time we make a lot of them, we can finally burn out a few finished products. "

As he spoke, he looked at the pottery pots where they made soup, with some regret in his eyes, "The ones that are cooked are not as good-looking as yours."

Jing Yu smiled slightly, "If you want, we can exchange the black pot for you at the price of your tribe's black pot.

Just use five bleating beasts in exchange, you can use salt stones or animal skins, but you need to exchange three barrels of salt stones and five undamaged animal skins.

We came here to exchange salt this time, mainly carrying tanned animal hides, and there are not many black pots, so I will exchange them for you because you like them so much.

It was originally intended to be exchanged for salt stones and furs with the Great River Tribe, do you want to exchange them? "

He stared at the pot and didn't want to make a mistake. He liked it very much when he saw it. Jing Que was willing to think that he could make a deal without saying much.

Unexpectedly, the man was staring at the clay pot and salivating, and even shook his head at him, "I won't change it."

Jing Que, "...Hey? Why."

This can be regarded as the first time he has missed in such a long time.

But I heard the man ask very seriously, "How many black pots are there in your tribe?"

Jing Zhu thought that this person was going to bargain with him, so he quickly emphasized, "There are quite a few black pots like this in our tribe, but this pot is light and fragile.

The distance between our tribe and the Dahe Tribe is very far, and the number brought here is very small. If you want to change us, we will all be exchanged for the Dahe Tribe.

When the Great River Tribe comes over tomorrow to exchange things, you won't be able to exchange them no matter how much you want. "

He also told the truth that the Great River Tribe had no shortage of salt stones and prey. They were relatively wealthy and liked light and delicate pottery.

Last time, the teapots and water cups they brought were about to be replaced, and they asked why there was no black pot. When the people of the Dahe tribe saw the black pot, they would definitely snap it up.

At that time, the Tu tribe will definitely not be able to grab it. After speaking, waiting for a reply, the man touched his chin and looked at Jing He thoughtfully.

He continued to ask, "There are many such scapegoats in your tribe, so can everyone in your tribe get this kind of scapegoat?"

Jing Yu was a little puzzled, "Huh?"

I don't want to change, is it possible that I want to grab it? !

He looked at the man defensively, put his finger on the wooden sword by his side, he really dared to show that he wanted to snatch it, he had to give them some color.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, Ye took out the pottery bowl from the frame and began to serve the soup, and the man turned his eyes to the pottery bowl in Ye's hand.

Unable to keep his eyes from shining, he tsk-tsk praised, "This bowl is also pretty."

The thoughts that just came to my mind gradually became stronger, and I turned to look at Jing Zhu, "Joining your tribe, will you be able to get a share?"

Jing Que was confused, "What did you get, this bowl?!"

The man hurriedly nodded, and then shook his head vigorously, "Not only the bowl, but also the clay pot."

Jing Que blinked in surprise, "...You mean, you want to join our tribe?"

Just to get pottery bowls and pots? !Why did this world suddenly become magical? Why is this person's brain circuit a little different from his.

It was probably joking with him, Jing Qu smiled and shook his head, but the man followed suit, "It's not me, it's our entire tribe.

I am the patriarch of the Tu tribe. If after joining the Dashan tribe, I can really get the black pot and the black bowl, I am willing to bring the tribe to join you.

Oh, our tribe is near the Dahe Tribe. After you change the salt this time, we will follow you back to the Dashan Tribe. What do you think? "

After speaking, he waited expectantly for Jing Yu's reply.

Jing Zhuo, "..."

How, not how! ?

The more I listened, the more it sounded like I was joking with him.

He smiled and shook his head, "You go back first, I have to discuss with the people in our tribe about what you said, and I will reply to you tomorrow."

The broth simmering in the pot was ready, and they were about to prepare dinner, so they didn't want to leave anyone watching.

The chief of the tribe looked a little disappointed, but he didn't say much. He stood up and went back to his tribe's camp, continuing to eat the barbecue.

Jing Que took the bowl of broth from Ye, and asked Ye in a low voice, "Can you see what kind of strength this person is?"

Ye handed him the chopsticks, looked up at the man who claimed to be the chief of the tribe, "Feng and Shan are similar in strength, less than three levels.

I think he really wants to join our tribe. "

Jing Que was even more surprised, "Why do you think that the Water Tribe is because there are no sacrifices and no fighters, and the overall strength is too weak.

They can't survive the cold season, so they join our tribe to seek refuge. It seems that their tribes don't have priests or warriors.

How could the well-behaved patriarch be wrong and ask to merge with our tribe? !This patriarch's brain is worse than the mountain? "

Ye shook his head slightly, and explained to him in a low voice, "No, he is not stupid, the Tu tribe is near the Dahe tribe, not far away.

Calculated according to the normal speed, they should arrive at the Great River Tribe first, occupying the innermost position of the open space, but they are on the edge.

I guess it's because they didn't want to be close to the Great River Tribe, so they chose to stay away from the Great River Tribe and be next to us here. "

Jing Que was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood, "You mean that there might have been a dispute between the Tu tribe and the Dahe tribe, and there was some filth in it?!"

The Dahe Tribe owns salt mines, and guarding the salt rocks, the scale has grown to a large scale, and they can be regarded as the overlord of their land.

If the Tu tribe really had some disputes with them, they would definitely not be able to defeat the Dahe tribe, and if the two sides fought, the damage would definitely be serious.

Maybe, the native tribes will disappear in smoke because of this, and countless tribes in this wilderness will be annihilated because of this.

It is simply a fantasy for the various tribes to get along with each other in a friendly manner. The tribes basically live by hunting, fighting with wild animals all day long.

Ferocious wildness is engraved in their bones, uncivilized, civilization has not yet been born, and situations of grabbing good things when they see them abound.

The patriarch of the native tribe wanted to join their tribe because he felt danger. They were far away from the Dahe tribe.

Even if the Great River Tribe wanted to do something, with such a long distance in between, it would be difficult for the Great River Tribe to attack them, which made sense.

Jing Que frowned slightly, "If the Tu tribe really had conflicts with the Dahe tribe, would it be because of the pottery?"

Ye nodded, "I think so."

Jing Zhu drank the soup with a bowl in his hand, "I think so, it seems that after changing the salt this time, you should be more careful on the way back, even the native tribes will not be able to escape.

The pottery made by our tribe is much better than those black pots of the tribe. Ye, will you agree with the tribe to go back with us? "

For such a big matter, Jing Yu tried his best to let Ye be the master. It's not that he didn't want to take care of it, but he felt that Ye was naturally more suitable than him.

After the two discussed the matter, Jing Zhu lowered his head and drank the broth in the bowl.

After thinking for a short time, Ye Ye nodded, "If they really want to join our tribe, let them follow when they go back.

They were allowed to dig holes to live near our tribe, taught them how to make bacon, and let their tribe store their own food for the cold season.

I will not provide them with food during the cold season. After the cold season is over, if they are still willing to join our tribe, I will let the soldiers hunt along.

Those who are weak follow the fish to open up wasteland and farm. Our lake has a large land area, which can support many people. "

After speaking, he looked at him seriously, "What do you think?"

Jing Que became sleepy after drinking the broth, lying on the animal skin in a daze, nodded upon hearing this, "You can make a decision, I support you anyway.

I walked a lot of mountain roads today, I'm so sleepy, I won't tell you, I'm going to sleep. "

Ye Ye curled his lips, showing a little smile, and hugged him in his arms, "Sleep, I will walk with you in the trading area tomorrow.

See if there is anything you like, and I will replace it for you. "

As the sky slowly brightened, Jing Que was awakened by the noise around him, rubbed his eyes and got up to meditate.

After breakfast refreshed, I explained how to exchange colorful animal skins and pottery, and followed Ye to the trading area to hunt for treasures.

Jing Que first wanted to find the location of the Black Mountain Tribe. He had to confirm whether the black stones in the Black Mountain Tribe were open-pit coal mines.

If the black stone is really coal, then their tribe can replace firewood for heating in the cold season, and then firing pottery and porcelain.

After all, as the strength of their tribe continues to grow, porcelain will definitely replace pottery in the future, and the temperature generated by burning coal is higher than that of firewood.

It is more convenient for them to fire porcelain in large quantities, and it will be more convenient for daily use.

The location of the Black Mountain Tribe is a bit difficult to find. After asking about the location, all the black stones brought by the Black Mountain Tribe have been replaced.

The one who exchanged those black stones with them was naturally the Dahe Tribe.

Jing Que frowned, "Why don't you go to Yun and ask, I don't know if she got the share."

Ye Ye thought for a while, "Brother Wolf and the others must have a share, so let's ask them."

They thanked the people of the Black Mountain Tribe, and turned to look for Brother Wolf.

A crisp voice suddenly sounded from the side, "I still have some black stones here that I haven't exchanged for them, you either."

She was a tall, dark-skinned little girl.

He held his head high and looked at Jing He intently, his eyes shining brightly, "I can give you all the black stones, as long as you sleep with me."

Jing Que, "...?!"

He was flattered and pointed at himself, a little unbelievable, "Are you talking about me?!"

He's been here for so long, and this is the only girl who doesn't dislike him for being thin, and who sees him wanting to give birth to him!

Just like a gem!Jing Yu is more pleasing to the eye the more she looks at some girls, she thinks that she has a healthy complexion and a healthy body, and she looks good everywhere!