Bug Master In Doomsday

"Brother Red Fox, were those human outsiders wearing similar clothes to me?"

Wang Mang pointed to a long black windbreaker, a pair of black sports pants, and a pair of Nike sneakers on his feet lit up.

Hong Hukui looked at the clothes on Wang Mang's body seriously, moved his ears, and then shook his head again:

"Although it has been over the past two decades, but Wang Mang's guests, the clothes they wore at that time, I still remember the clothes that were clearly different from yours.

Their clothes are similar to our animal skins and linen clothes.

But there are some strange metal pendants, and they look different from the guests. They are much stronger than the guests, and they are about four or five times the size of yours."

Listening to Hong Hukui’s narration, Wang Mang nodded slowly. According to Hong Hukui’s statement, the group of outsiders who have been in the past two decades may not be from his own world.

Thinking of this, Wang Mang also put away his thoughts and began to prepare to discuss formal matters.

"Brother Honghu, you won't let me stand at the entrance of the village all the time," Wang Mang spread his hand and joked at Honghukui.

Seeing Wang Mang joking, Honghu Kui smiled heartily.

"Haha, I was abrupt. The third child told the mother-in-law in the village to cook some good dishes and cook the bull demon I beat the day before to entertain the guests."

After speaking, he took Wang Mang into the village.

"Guest Wang Mang, there are not many vegetables in our village. The specialty products are only some picked mushrooms and some tanned fur. I don't know what specialty products you want to collect."

Red Fox Kui felt a little nervous as he spoke. Twenty years ago, there were many warriors in the village, and he often caught some fierce prey.

Nowadays, there are fewer high-ranking warriors in the village, and there are a lot less specialties than before.

"I receive everything, rice, mushrooms, food, fur, weapons, bows and arrows, I want everything,"

Wang Mang looked at the exotic wooden houses on both sides of the village road. He was also a little happy. If nothing else, the rice will be sold to Stone Tablets for recycling, and the price will not be too low.

"Okay, that's great, third, gray, seventh, and Xiaobai, all of you take out the furs made at home and the vegetables and mushrooms you picked.

And the bows and arrows we made, and weapons and everything else," Honghukui was full of excitement, not at all the vigilant look when he first saw Wang Mang.

The things that these villages can produce in the future can be replaced by small spars, and then you will make a lot of money!

Following the order of the Red Fox Village Chief, the two dozen Fox tribesmen behind Wang Mang and Wang Mang all smiled and opened their mouths.

Without urging, everyone rushed home holding the bowl to fetch the special products that can be traded.

Under the leadership of Honghukui, Wang Mang walked to the largest wooden house in the village. A plaque with various characters hung in front of the wide house.

Looking at the plaque, Wang Mang also secretly rejoiced.

Fortunately, these people speak languages ​​that they can understand. If they speak foreign languages, this trip to the secret realm will be troublesome.

In less than five minutes, the twenty or so foxes who rushed home before all trot over with large bags.

However, the number of people is more than before, and beside them, there are several women of the fox tribe with their backs and baskets on their backs.

After they approached, Wang Mang squatted down and took a close look at the fur and dry goods they brought up.

It was discovered that the energy contained in the matter itself is not much, but the free energy attached to the surface of these objects is a thick layer.