War garbage collection system

"Brother Xing, this is what you call: hunting?"

"Yes!"

"But how is this possible?"

"Sister Xiaofeng, you saw it with your own eyes, this is the truth.

Didn’t I tell you that I am God’s messenger?

Since he is the Lord of God, he must have god-like means, don’t you think? "

"I, I, my Li Li, Brother Xing, please let me think about it, okay?"

"Okay, but now it's time to eat, how about we eat first?"

"Eat? Okay, okay, this is good.

Let’s eat!

Oh, right, I want to eat the fresh fish soup, roasted venison, meat porridge, steamed buns with meat, braised pork, braised chicken, beggar’s chicken, and bison meat…”

"Sure, Sister Xiaofeng, I can satisfy you with whatever you said."

As soon as Han Xing finished speaking, he waved his hand again, and all the food that should come out appeared, with a fragrant smell.

"Ah! ~ That's great, thank you Brother Xing."

In the eyes of primitive people, no matter whether you are beautiful or not, nothing matters in front of food.

This is a conditioned reflex of their being extremely hungry.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, in a wooden house in Han Xing's temporary tribe.

An intense negotiation is underway.

The two parties in the negotiation: one was Chief Lan and the witch, and the other was Wei Gao, Chu Zuo and Qian Tou.

"What? Are you two mistaken? You actually asked us to build 100 brick houses for you. How is that possible?"

"They probably thought that building a brick house was the same as building this wooden house!

Do you know what is needed to build this brick house? They need..."

Next, it took nearly half an hour just to explain how to build a brick house.

This made both the Lan clan leader and the other man extremely embarrassed, as they knew that they had asked too high a price.

The witch was smart and quickly explained:

"Well, don't be impatient! Our clan leader didn't say anything that it must be done. We are asking for a higher price for our own good.

Of course, you have the right to bargain! Now, you can bargain."

"Ten buildings! Only ten buildings. This is our bottom line."

“Impossible, there are only useless men in our tribe, they don’t know how to hunt.

We have plenty of prey here, otherwise you wouldn't come here."

“Hahaha! Chief Lan, there are really only ten houses. This is the bottom line given by the Lord God’s Messenger.

Believe me, I won't lie to you.

However, the wooden houses we live in now can be left to you when we leave in a month. I can decide on this."

"That's pretty much it."

"Wei Gao, why are you betraying your own people?"

"Hahaha! My two lords, don't worry, this is what the Lord God's Messenger has instructed us to do.

However, Chief Lan, our Lord God's messenger has also instructed us.

If your tribe wants to learn how to build a brick house or a wooden house, we can teach you."

"Is your Lord God so good?"

"Hahaha! Of course, our Lord God is the most merciful. He hates to see people suffer.

Just trust me, I won’t lie to you.”

"Humph! Men's mouths are full of lies."

"Ahem! Chief Lan, we have to sign a contract. If we violate it, God will punish us."

"Oh? Then, Master Wei Gao, since you want to teach us how to build a house, what do we need to pay for it?"

"My Lord Witch, you don't need to pay anything. You just need to send people over to learn.

And I promise: the houses they built with us will still belong to your tribe.

Not only building houses, but also how to make clothes, you can send people to learn.

Of course, you can learn how to farm, raise livestock, plant fruit trees, make furniture, etc. in our Daxia tribe.

And whether in our tribe or here, as long as anyone comes to work or study, we will treat them to three meals a day.

Our Lord God said that a distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor, so we must treat our neighbors well. "

The more the Lan clan leader and the other man listened, the wider their eyes became, sparkling in a way that was a little scary.

"Master Wei Gao, did your Lord God's Messenger really say this?"

"Hahaha! You can rest assured, our Lord God's messenger is very easy to talk to.

He said he would give you something, and he will definitely give it to you. He said he would teach you, and he will definitely teach you. His words are always true. "

"Ahem! Um, Master Wei Gao, your Lord God's Messenger is such a good man.

Our Chief Lan will send all the men in our tribe to learn from you, since they can't hunt any prey anyway.

As for women, we will also send some here, mainly to learn from you how to make clothes."

“Ahem! Hahaha! Well, welcome, welcome, a warm welcome.”

"Okay, let's continue the negotiations! In addition to those ten brick houses.

You also need to give us some clothes, pots and pans, and of course, food and fine salt..."

"Chief Lan, please don't push your luck. The things and supplies you want are too many. We don't have them, and we can't give you so many."

"It's just a negotiation! Let's just talk! Don't get angry or excited!"

At this moment, the leader of the Lan tribe kept winking at Wei Gao, signaling him to speak for him quickly.

"Chief Lan, why do you always flirt with Lord Wei Gao?

I tell you, there were three of us negotiating, not just him."

"Hahaha! My Lords, how about we just give them all our cards?

It saves everyone from guessing all the time, which makes everyone very tired, don’t you think? "

"You,... Lord Wei Gao, if you are willing to take responsibility for Lord God's Messenger, then we will leave. I will leave this place to you."

"Hahaha! Okay, okay, my two adults, you should go back and rest first!

I am here, I will make it clear to the Lord of God, and I will never let you get into any trouble."

"You, hum! Let's go!"

After Wei Gao saw Qian Tou and the other two leave, he turned around and laughed.

"Hahaha! Okay, they're gone.

Ladies and gentlemen, I will now explain to you the trump card of our Lord God.

Don't talk, just listen to me and then you can talk.

First of all, regarding the clothes and shoes, our messenger of God will give you a set for each person.

And also: these pots and pans..."

Wei Gao spoke for nearly half an hour, saying everything he should and shouldn't have said.

“Hahaha! Chief Lan, aren’t you curious about why I have become so young and strong?

I'll tell you secretly, our Lord God has a magical medicine that can make us...

Chief Lan, if you believe me, then merge all the tribes in your Peacock Region into our Daxia tribe!

There are really only benefits, no harm. As long as we hold on to the thigh of the Lord of God, we..."

"This is impossible. Our tribe will never be merged into your Great Xia tribe. Don't dream!

I don’t want to let down the ancestors of our Holy Bird Tribe.”

"Chief Lan, do we need to consider this? This is a chance for us to live a hundred years longer, regain our youth, and become young and beautiful again!"

"My Lord Witch, what are you talking about? How can you..."

"Chief Lan, I am..."

Wei Gao, who was sitting next to them, couldn't help but smile strangely when he saw the two of them like this.

"Hahaha! Two tribal leaders, this is not the place for quarrels, so please don't hurt the harmony!

How about this, you can discuss it later when you go back!

After you have discussed the results, please answer my question, okay?"