I am a primitive

As for whether he only had a long talk with the older female primitives alone, or after talking to the older female primitives, he also talked to the rest of the people by the way, Han Chengcheng didn't know.

After all, he wasn't bored enough to listen to the wall, or asked Mao specifically to ask about the details of this matter.

After all, he is also a person who has experienced many actual battles and has come out step by step, so he can't do things so dirty.

As the Son of God in the tribe, he couldn't act like he hadn't seen the world like this.

The older female primitives left from Jinguan City of the Qingque Tribe in the morning of the second day.

She didn't sleep most of the night last night, and she looked very energetic, even better than before. She carried the burden and walked with the wind blowing under her feet.

It is more energetic than drinking Dali.

This state once again made Han Cheng deeply moved.

It is said that fifty can absorb soil when sitting down. Seeing the state of the older female primitives at this time, he had to choose to believe this nonsense.

I just don't know if the older female primitive people, walking with the wind on their feet at this time, are thinking that they can return to Jinguan City sooner, so that they can meet with Mao again.

Thinking of this, Han Cheng suddenly remembered a famous saying - you are the body of a glutton!

The big men in the tribe traded, and were greedy by the older female primitives.

Han Cheng didn't envy such a sexy thing, mainly because the older female primitives really didn't meet his aesthetic standards.

Another important reason is that he still wants to leave a useful body, enjoy life well, and make the tribe stronger.

With such a powerful dream as the support, how could he bow his head to such a trivial matter!

During the extraordinary period, everyone is very tight.

After returning to the tribe, the members of the trade team, such as Mao, only rested here in Jinguan City for three days. Go in the direction of returning.

Over there, they have already opened up the situation, and this time going there will be much simpler and easier than before.

However, this time the trade team has more manpower than before.

From the previous 30 people, it has increased to the current 40 people, carrying more weapons than before.

An archer who uses bows and arrows must carry at least two pots of feather arrows, a total of sixty.

Such a decision was made by Han Cheng.

The previous encounter between Mao and the others was a happy situation for the Qingque tribe, but it still reminded Han Cheng.

Let him know that it is not all calm outside.

A trade party of thirty adults cannot deter all tribes.

With these ten more people, the combat effectiveness of the Qingque Tribe trade team can be made stronger and they will become more deterrent.

Let the tribes they encountered on the way not dare to provoke the trade team easily.

If you really want to provoke them, you will have a better chance of winning, and you will not let the people in your own tribe suffer.

There was no special ceremony. In the early morning three days later, after breakfast, under the watchful eyes of Han Cheng and some people from Jinguan City, Mao and his group left the tribe and set off again.

Compared with the last trip, the people in the trade team seemed to be much more restrained. They were no longer elated and wanted to roll up their sleeves and do a big job.

But at this time, they seem to be more reassuring than before.

Amidst the chirping of cicadas, the members of the trade team gradually moved away. Here in Jinguan City, nothing has changed because of the departure of Mao and others.

Looking around, the surrounding area is still busy, and everyone is working hard for various things, wanting to build a better place for them to live in, so that they and the people in the tribe can live a good life.

On such a day, Han Cheng couldn't help but look towards the direction where the older female primitive people left, hoping that people from the Nest tribe would come, so that he could get a lot of money from the Red Tiger tribe. food.

In this way, Jinguan City will not have too many problems here, and can rely on the external materials obtained from the Red Tiger Tribe to support its own development.

It's just that in many cases, the sky fails to fulfill people's wishes. Until now, the Nest Tribe, who acts as a middleman, has not shown up again.

This made the trump card that Han Cheng had prepared before he left the main tribe useless.

The most frustrating thing in the world is nothing more than this...

A group of people is passing through the road that can't be regarded as a road. There are many giants in this team.

On the way of walking, these behemoths stretch their necks from time to time and make a 'moo moo' cry.

The person walking in the front was a little older and a little hunchbacked.

These people are none other than the members of Youchao tribe that Han Cheng misses so much.

"@##￥￥!"

After walking forward for a while, the hunchbacked primitive man turned his head and said this to the people behind him, and beat the cow he was leading with the branch he held in his hand.

Following his order, the speed of the entire team immediately increased a lot.

The hunchbacked primitive people now especially want to rush to the tribe where the older female primitive people belonged.

Then, through the older female primitives, they met the mysterious Qingque tribe.

In fact, he was not so urgent before.

If it was really urgent, he would not go here to find the Qingque tribe for exchange after leaving the non-tribe last time. Instead, he would bring some low-quality salt and pottery exchanged from the Red Tiger tribe to those people. Old customers who have not had access to the high-quality salt and pottery of the Qingque Tribe exchanged them.

After leaving the Red Tiger Tribe last time, the hunchbacked primitive man informed the old priest of his own tribe of the decision made by the witch of the Fire Tribe, and asked the old priest to tell him what to do next.

He didn't dare to make a decision on such a matter.

On the one hand, it was because he felt that this matter was too big, and on the other hand, he thought he was not as smart as the old priest.

In such matters, it is better to follow the advice of the old priest.

He originally thought that according to the wisdom of the old priest, as long as he told him about this matter, he would be able to get a solution.

Unexpectedly, after he told the old priest about this, the old priest fell silent.

After a while like this, he let himself down from his cabin, leaving him alone to think.

This kind of thing continued until the afternoon of the third day.

The old priest of the Nest Tribe, who had been thinking for a long time, found the hunchbacked primitive man and told him his decision.

His decision was first to let the hunchbacked primitives take the poor quality pottery and salt they exchanged from the Red Tiger Tribe to the tribes that had been exchanged before, and then go to the East after exchanging them once. , looking for the mysterious Qingque tribe, and exchange with them.

After telling the hunchbacked primitive man about his decision, the elderly priest told the hunchbacked primitive man the reasons for his decision.