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Shakuri is not a name.

In the Qikuan tribe, "Shakuli" means a young patriarch, not a name.

He didn't speak the same language as that woman, and he repeated his name several times, but the other party didn't care at all, probably taking Shakuri as his real name.

So he went to find the omnipotent Muge. Muge is indeed the language of the Lianshan tribe, and it is also the language of the Qizhuan tribe. Their languages ​​are not the same, but they can invent a new vocabulary and use it very easily.

There is only one wooden grid in this world.

Only the people of that tribe don't call him that, they call him "Yan".

Muge did not deny "Yan", nor did he deny "Muge". He didn't even care that all the tribes used the exact same vocabulary in the process of trying to get familiar with the language. He was like a god in the sky, and he understood the language of all tribes , understand everyone's deepest thoughts, naturally, also have the power that ordinary people in this world can't match.

Such a person is difficult to guess, and naturally it is rare to treat him as a human being.

"I want a name, a name she can understand."

Muge looked at him with great interest, as if he was looking at something new. After a long time, he smiled and replied: "Shanyin, your name is Shanyin in their tribe, and she doesn't Chief, her name is Amber."

'amber'.

Shanyin accepted the name frankly. It was the first time he came to the market with his father, and he immediately took a fancy to that woman among the crowd.

Last year, Uro wondered why Amber was so attractive. In fact, Amber was not alone. The Sun and Moon tribes were all attractive in nature. Thanks to him, everyone paid more or less attention to hygiene issues, whether it was Like to play with bubbles, or be greedy for the residual aroma.

They followed Uro's wishes, rinsed their mouths, took a bath, and took care of themselves cleanly. The clothes made by Si Ma more or less refer to Uro's usual clothes. They are all used to it, but it is quite different for other tribes.

The Sun and Moon Tribe came to the market only last year, bringing precious black pottery, soft and silky, like a stone falling into a calm river, causing moderate ripples.They are different from other tribes, but they have things that other tribes don't have, and they don't necessarily flatter or envy the Qikuan tribe, they just exchange it by themselves.

According to the Qingshui tribe, all of them lived in trees, and many trees grew out of the ground to protect them. The team that went to search for salt and the team that attacked were completely killed, and there were at least a hundred people in total.

Originally, the Sun Moon Tribe shouldn't have appeared this year, but they still brought out precious items, even more precious, things that no one had ever seen before.

No one knows how many people there are in their tribe, and how many treasures are hidden in the tribe.

Even if Muge doesn't say anything, everyone will understand everything when they see the woman riding on Muge's horse, leaning over and galloping in the wind.

Muge is partial to this tribe. He has never wavered, never pretends to anyone, and doesn’t care about the opinions of any tribe. He composes music, sings long songs, and draws a long bow in his hand. .When people mention him, they are always in awe and fear. It is hard to imagine how a person can go through thousands of mountains and rivers, how can he give everything without hesitation, and how can he walk alone without joining any tribe.

Now he is finally no longer just Muge.

Mu Ge never cared about everything that everyone gave him, and it was of course very easy to throw it away.

The patriarch of the Qikuan tribe lost his temper a few times because of this incident, and his angry face is still engraved in Shanyin's mind, which seems a bit ridiculous.Shan Yin sat in the temporary thatched hut, and saw the new Wu's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. She was plump and beautiful, and she was another wife of the patriarch. Nor is it mother and child, but closer to collaborators.

The people in the big tribe already understood what rewards and punishments are. They used such a rude and simple method to control the people, so the patriarch still didn't understand, women, things, couldn't the Qikang tribe give Muge better?

In fact, everyone knew that it couldn't. They set their eyes on the gleaming golden blade. It was exquisite, cold, and polished like a cicada's wing.

If it was the Seven Bran Tribe, they would never exchange such things.

At first everyone thought that Muge was a couple with the female leader, but Muge closed the door, and he was still walking alone. The woman wandered around in various tribes ostentatiously. Get together for a night of sleep.

So the patriarch finalized other ideas, and he set his sights on Shanyin, the son he admired and trusted the most.It's nothing more than a woman. The Qikang tribe has been ruled by men for a long time. Women are too weak and gentle for them, and they can get them with a little trickery.

Shan Yin always felt that Wu's smile at that time was full of irony.

It's a pity that Shanyin didn't see it too clearly, otherwise he might have realized Wu's warning at that time.

He invited the woman into his residence, awkwardly took her in a boat to see the galaxy under the water, imitated the language of their tribe, and called her "leader" hesitantly, thinking it was her name.Shanyin failed to captivate this woman, but was fascinated by her. Sitting on the rickety boat, she was neither surprised nor flustered, but stared at Shanyin.

She had a pleasing face, soft hair, and no strange smell.

Shanyin can tell her many benefits, but she may not.

Later, Shanyin raised his head and saw the man coming, saw a smile that he had never seen before on that familiar face, and watched her leaning against the man's chest, stroking the piece of exchange with her scarlet fingers. Amethyst, who was leaving, finally realized suddenly that her father's idea had failed.

This thought made Shanyin feel heavy in his heart. He dully asked Muge to give him a name, and it was only at this time that he learned her real name.

"Amber." Shanyin said the name, he remembered the surging emotion in his chest, which had never been defined by anything, but when he was hunting for the first time, the blood rushing at that time was the same stimulation, he was The father's proudest son, and the most capable person in the Qikang Tribe other than the witch, made a decision almost instantly.

For the last "meeting" on the market day, public translator Yan Xinran gave up her hut.

Uro originally thought that after working overtime temporarily, he could go back to the tribe to rest directly after finishing his work in the morning, but he didn't know that there were also many farts in the primitive era. After Amber told him the general situation, and recognized his face, it was afternoon .Tomorrow everyone will be disbanded collectively. If we don't talk about it for sure, we will have to wait for the next year.

But there's something weird about this.

It's not the first time that the Qikang tribe with a very determined attitude has been torn apart with Yan Kai. They had already made an idea of ​​the market last year, but according to Hu Po, they themselves seemed to be procrastinating, and they hadn't made up their minds exactly what to do. Don't change markets.

The attitude here is very meaningful.

There is no need to just challenge the board first, this kind of careful thinking may be true for small tribes, but for big tribes like Qizhuan, it seems very dull.It's like someone who has to worry about a few cents when buying vegetables. It's hard for anyone to imagine that he can adjudicate the lives of thousands or even hundreds of people in an instant.

The brains are the same, what is lacking is knowledge and means. Hu Po once surprised Wu Luo. Of course, he will not be so arrogant that his eyes are over the top and look down on Qi Kuan.

Yan's house is probably a holy place for most people. Once a believer enters a holy place that has never been opened, it is inevitable that he will be a little worried about gains and losses. He still sits in the first place, obviously not caring about anything, but sitting down with a bit of bossy momentum.The position is managed by the Qikuan tribe, and the three tribes still stand together, with the Qikuan, Heiqu and Huaguang families as the leaders, and there is no difference in the fact that the others are scattered here and there.

It was already late when Uro was dragged into the house by Hu Po, and he was sitting by the door. He looked around and found that most of them were men, and there were very few women. The witches and leaders of the Bee Tribe were all women, while The witches of the Seven Chaff Tribe are women, and there is Amber, and most of them are men.

Shakuri was there, of course.

In the past two years, Uro has been urged to get married. I never thought that I would meet Hu Po's "rumored boyfriend" one day. Potential stocks.It's just that the way the other party looked at him was not very kind, which is also understandable. After all, if Yan Pu touched a stone on someone else, Wu Luo would probably use the real stone to kill him.

"Amber, look."

He has always been kind and generous, so he felt that the matter was not big enough. He listened to the speeches of several tribes, insisted on touching Amber in the chaos, and appreciated the anger of the young people.

Amber didn't know why, so she looked over obediently. Shakuli's face suddenly changed from cloudy to sunny. She didn't care, so she asked curiously, "What do you want to see?"

"oops."

Uro sighed, and said sincerely, "It's really a look full of warmth."

Amber couldn't understand, and began to listen carefully to the quarrel between the three big tribes.

In fact, among these tribes, those three can communicate with each other, and their language bases are relatively similar. Some remote and distant medium-sized tribes need Yan's translation, but they can't argue among the three of them, regardless of the meaning of other tribes, so Yan's translation device is necessary.

Although I didn't understand the content, it was interesting to guess from Yan's expression.

Wu Luo saw that Yan's face changed, showing a lot of doubts, and soon he turned into the disgusted look of an old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone. After listening for a while, he stood up expressionlessly, taking advantage of the leaders of the three tribes When he was about to drink water after frothing, he simply translated the content just now: "The Seven Knock Tribe wants the market to be moved to their tribe. After that, the market will be extended to five days and nights every year. They will let everyone Live in their tribe and also take care of the food."

Although it's still a cliché, once these words came out, everyone became a little distracted. This is free food and shelter.

The larger tribes didn't respond, but the smaller tribes were already moved. They all turned their attention to Yan. Many people asked questions, and the scene suddenly became chaotic again.

Uro smiled lightly and said to Amber, "What do you think?"

"It's okay." Amber didn't care too much. She was really looking forward to the trading day, and felt that there were many things that she hadn't seen on the trading day. Said, "We talked, but they couldn't understand it. It's useless to talk like this."

Among the many words Uro had heard from Amber, this sentence was the most wise. He looked at Amber in amazement.

"What's wrong?" Amber looked at him inexplicably.

"It's nothing." Wu Luo smiled, and he said slowly, "I just think it's a trivial matter."

The change of the market does not only refer to the change of status, but also means the inclination of power and center of gravity. If you stay here, the Sun Moon Tribe can take advantage of the geographical location; but if you really want to move to the Qikuan Tribe Going is not an unacceptable loss.

He didn't rush to make a move. After all, it has been delayed for so long. In the past two years, the planting of the Sun Moon Tribe is far from being as rich and powerful as the seven bran. Qikuan's hatred for the sun and the moon and the deviation of everyone's heart.

The so-called three women in one play, the dozen or so men would not give in when they quarreled, it can be said that they have all kinds of civil and military, old and ugly, and the old god Wuluo is there, watching Yan frowning in the attack of a group of people, it seems like a The owner who raised a house full of cats, cats and dogs couldn't help but find it funny to let go of his virtue in spring.

Everyone couldn't stop arguing. The witch and the patriarch of the Qikuan tribe looked at each other, and suddenly stood up and said something to Yan. This time, not only Yan was shocked, but even the leaders of the Heiqu and Huaguang tribes were exposed. Very surprised look.

What really made Wu Luo feel that something was wrong was that Yan looked at him.

In the silence, Yan opened his mouth. Only Hubo and Wuluo could understand what he was talking about, and the former was limited by knowledge, so he could only understand a little, and it became a real whisper: "Uluo , Qikuan said... If everyone is willing to agree to change the market to the Qikuan tribe, they will exchange talents with other tribes."

"Exchanging people?" Amber didn't understand why Yan was surprised, "Is this normal?"

Only Wu Luo and Yan looked at each other, and after a while, Wu Luo said: "So this old boy is waiting for us here, your tribe is really dark."

People are evil, but conspiracy is evil.

It seems that the Qikang tribe really didn't eat in vain this year, but looking at the affairs of the Lianshan tribe, it seems that they have already tasted this benefit.

The expansion of the Qikran tribe is no longer satisfied with the war. He began to pursue ideological assimilation and interests. He said it was an exchange of talents, but in fact it was equivalent to Qikran perfectly grasping the lifeline of all the tribes who came to the market.

Whenever there is something new in any tribe, they can get the latest news, and what they pay is nothing more than the knowledge they have already acquired.

This is certainly not a bad thing, on the contrary, it is a good thing.

It was because it was a good thing, so even if Uro knew it was a trap, he couldn't help but jump into it.

"Do you want to agree?" Uro sighed. On the one hand, he felt that this matter was very happy, but on the other hand, he began to feel that this matter was really complicated and difficult.

"There is no reason to refuse." Yan frowned, "If they are sincere."

Wu Luo crossed his arms, and no one knew how he suddenly moved from Hu Po to Yan's side. Many people looked at the two of them with shocked eyes, but they couldn't understand what they were saying at all: "No No one will ever know what to try. Whose idea do you think it was?"

Yan nodded after a moment of silence, and said slowly, "The father who gave birth to Hu Po is not so smart."

This is the first time Uro has participated in a meeting of so many tribes, and he has no other impressions except that he is as noisy as entering a nest of flies. Extraordinary "false love rival".

At least from the other side's point of view.

What happened after that has nothing to do with Wuluo. It can only be said that Yan did his duty conscientiously and translated their meanings for the Qizhuan tribe in detail. Be a silly dog ​​that drops pie.Regarding the matter of exchanging talents, he also explained in detail that there must be an exchange value - no matter how it sounds, it sounds like a white wolf with empty hands.

It couldn't be better to start with Nanakan at the beginning.

Most of the tribes have moved their minds. If they were not worried about Yan, they would have already agreed, just waiting for his final answer. After all, if Yan was willing to leave with the Qikuan tribe, they would have no worries at all.

However, Uro soon realized that this was not a long-term plan, because after the topic of the market was suspended, the Seven Bran Tribe quickly threw out a bigger bait, and the middle-aged patriarch generously Informed everyone: "I am willing to let my son stay in the Sun Moon Tribe, under Yan's supervision. Everyone can come and see the results next year and witness our determination."

Bronze vessels were exchanged for corn and potatoes, and more rice.

Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of Qikan, what a big tone.

Most people don't realize what this means. They just follow the focus of the topic and shift to the two tribes. They are a little hesitant to exchange their sons for a new tribe, even if there is Muge. Blessing is also a little scary, and the food of the seven chaff is envied by everyone.

Yan didn't ask Wu Luo this time, but asked Amber directly: "What do you think?"

Amber shook her head, hesitated for a moment, finally nodded, and said to Yan, "Yes."

The process of making bronze ware is not difficult, it's just a hassle, but the real key is the ore. If there is no ore, it can't be burned at all. This is indeed a very powerful technology, but if there is no material, it can only be purchased from the Sun and Moon Tribe.

The other tribes ate melons once, and watched the Sun Moon Tribe and the Qikuan Tribe make a deal. The patriarch of the Qikuan Tribe couldn't wait to ask someone to get the bark. They covered their palms with animal blood and printed it on the bark as a promise.

Make sure that no one will miss the appointment in the coming year. If Shan Yin dies, all tribes will no longer be allowed to intermarry and exchange population with the Sun Moon Tribe, and the market will also be moved to Qikuan, but the exchange of technicians will be void; Yin is alive and well, so everyone can confirm the sincerity of the Qikuan tribe and give a testimony.

Amber raised her bloody hand to print on it, and let everyone look at her slightly unfamiliar face.

The meeting was noisy, and in the end only the two of them were settled. The onlookers retreated cautiously. The witch of the bee tribe stepped forward and said to the leader: "Has the leader seen what Qichao wants? Why did they choose?" This small tribe?"

The bee-like woman thought for a while and replied: "It's a knife. It's very beautiful, but it's nothing. Their black pottery is very good, and it's a rare ritual vessel. As for choosing this tribe, it's probably because of Mu Ge's blessing. Muge will not follow the tribe."

The witch of the Bee Tribe was worried: "Is it just Muge's blessing?"

"Look at Muge, he agreed this year." The leader of the Bee Tribe snorted and smiled, with a playful expression on his face, "We just have to come and see him next year, if his son dies, it's not a bad thing "If you are really alive, let's see what this small tribe says, Muge is not partial to Qikang."

Everyone has their own ghosts, but they have a smile on their faces when they go out. The most important thing in the market is to see Yan's attitude. If time is delayed, all risks will be borne by others.

And Wu Luo watched the Qikuan tribe get up, the young patriarch was not particularly attached to Hu Po, he only showed a respectful look to Yan, and he didn't seem to feel that he was being traded out like an item, and soon followed his Father left.

Women, Power, Knowledge.

Uro thought, was it one of these three that attracted the young patriarch, or were all three within his hunting range?

Seeing that he was lost in thought for a long time, Amber couldn't help touching Wu Luo's hair lovingly, but she didn't bring anything down, so she couldn't help feeling a little regretful.