The old patriarch shook his head and sighed, and glanced at the sky.

The sun had just risen, according to Su Muqiu's knowledge, it was after ten o'clock in the morning, but the temperature at this time made people feel a little shivering.

"Su, you are not from here, are you? Then comes the cold that will freeze most of the animals to death, so our tribe only hunts red-horned beasts. For the sake of fire lungs, firewood is not enough to keep warm. But it is still too cold, I This old bone may be gone one day, why keep these bones."

Before Su Muqiu blurted out "Is it that cold?", he remembered that this was not the life model he was used to.

Living in a module, although there are still robbery and abduction, the gap between the rich and the poor, famine and disease, but freezing to death in the middle of the night is really relatively rare.The module simulates the four seasons and faithfully restores the earth's hot summer and cold winter. However, it is a natural restoration area such as a park. The temperature difference in the downtown area is not that big.Most of the cases of being frozen to death are due to the failure of the climate system in the entire region, and dozens or hundreds of people will die in one go.

The coldest moment in Su Muqiu's memory is probably the late winter night when he awakened the Sentinel. He was burned to the point of death, the young Su Mucheng was crying while holding a basin of water, and when he was seriously injured and hospitalized, he heard the Zerg attack from his subordinates. The moment when they broke into their galaxy with the black mech as if they were in no man's land, and easily defeated several regular troops.

Su Muqiu was taken aback.

By the way, why did Ye Xiu come out with the Zerg at that time?Why can't they just say that they killed so many of them?Is he with the Zerg, and if so, why cooperate with him?Aren't these just the doubts that he decided not to kill Ye Xiu in the first thought, and spare his life to ask the answer?

Now that Su Muqiu has known Ye Xiu, he is very sure that Ye Xiu is not a person who kills indiscriminately.Even as long as he didn't really threaten his life or touch his principles, Ye Xiu would be lazy to resist and cooperate with everything with all his hands and shoulders.

Su Muqiu was in a trance, realizing that he had forgotten these very important things, and was busy with new things that came one after another.

Once upon a time, the position of 'enemy' seemed amiable?

──Because Ye Xiu, as an enemy, is not a hideous image at all, and Su Muqiu is a person who is used to positively facing the light, unconsciously blurring the boundaries.

However, language was still a barrier between Ye Xiu and him. Su Muqiu suspected that even if Ye Xiu was willing to tell each other frankly, they might have misunderstood due to language differences.He didn't want to misunderstand Ye Xiu because of this factor...if everything was a misunderstanding.

"Su, do you think these are enough rewards? Su??" The old patriarch asked repeatedly.

"Huh?" Su Muqiu came back to his senses, and glanced at things, "We only need to take part of the food and firewood. For the rest, I hope to use metal instead...the minerals on your weapons."

"You mean Wu Tie? No food?" The old patriarch was surprised.

Su Muqiu explained: "You see, Ye and I are not from here. We have nothing. Even if we want to hunt or protect ourselves, we lack spears and crossbows. If we want to cut wood, we don't have axes. So I want to ask your tribe for some black iron."

The old patriarch nodded, "That's no problem. But the reason why our tribe is called the Wutie tribe is because it is easy to find Wutie around here. This thing is everywhere, and it is not as hard as a stone knife. If it is to be used as a reward for saving the tribe , our tribe's..."

"Then, I want the knowledge of your tribe."

"Knowledge?" Old patriarch Feng repeated blankly.

"Yes, knowledge. It's like winter... how long does it take for the cold weather to come, where to get black iron, and whether there are other metals..."

Just as he was about to explain further, a small figure passed by from the corner of his eye.

The author has something to say:

Jia Xing, account card Ao Tian Dou Fa → Ao, 梪

Qiu Fei, account card battle format→Ge(shi)

It's probably taken randomly like this, these three are just extras, just take a look

The patriarch may be Lao Feng, or a distant relative of Lao Feng

PS.

There is a bird called "satin blue bower bird", which is dark blue. The male bird has the habit of collecting blue things and arranging them near the nest to attract female birds.I roughly borrowed it.

In addition, the BBC's experiments gradually discovered that magpies have no preference for shiny things [Doraemon Surprised]

15, 14: A flash in the pan

Qiu Fei came with a slight limp and injured leg, holding a roll of leather.The snow-white soft rabbit skin has been tanned and stitched carefully one by one. Although the sewing technique is slightly rough, the stitches are of different thicknesses, and the fur has been worn for a while and has lost its luster. This is still a large piece of high-quality Leather.

He first said seriously to Su Muqiu: "Thank you for saving me. I will definitely repay you in the future."

Su Muqiu hurriedly said goodbye and went on, and saw Qiu Fei carefully put down the fur, and bowed his head to old patriarch Feng: "Patriarch, I hope to exchange this fur with the tribe for some food."

Old patriarch Feng was surprised: "Didn't you spend a long time collecting and making this?"

The child just shook his head, and then pointed to the white and soft fabric: "I know there are not many things in the tribe, and I just want to exchange some dried meat. I won't take more."

Su Muqiu's eyelids twitched, and his eyes widened slightly.

To put Su Muqiu's home planet, such a large piece of pure natural fur, even if it is spliced, is worth half the money of a mecha, who knows how expensive it is.But now, as long as a few pieces of jerky can be exchanged, it is the first time he has seen an exchange with such a disparity in price.

However, he could understand Qiu Fei's decision at the same time: food must be secured first.

There is no currency yet, and the form of barter transactions depends entirely on the wishes of both parties.

The patriarch rubbed the back of his hands in embarrassment, and apologized: "It's not that I won't help you. I don't have any extra food here. As a reward for helping the tribe, all these things must be handed over to..."

"I'll change it with you."

Qiu Fei turned to Su Muqiu, Su Muqiu smiled, and gestured towards the pile of things in front of the patriarch's tent.

After a while, Qiu Fei left with the dried meat and a bunch of kudzu root that Su Muqiu gave him as a topping. Su Muqiu lowered his head, looked at the roll of leather at his feet that was not going to be used for a while, and kept scolding himself in his heart for not following the original plan. Judging values, we must refrain from extravagance and promote frugality, no, we must implement the pragmatists...

When he took his eyes away from the piece of leather and raised his head, there was a small circle of people in front of him at some point, some of them were also holding furs in their hands, some were holding bland jerky, and some were holding Holding stone pots and bowls with cutaway corners, some were holding a few spears, and some were holding arms full of various ores, apparently eavesdropping on Su Muqiu's conversation with the patriarch.

No matter which one, you look at the leather in my hand, I glance at the bowl in your arms, and finally look at Su Muqiu who has the most everything, with eyes full of anticipation.

This look made Su Muqiu put on a business smile reflexively.

"Come here, this beautiful sister, what do you want to change today? Dried meat? Pueraria root? Good leather?"

"Sister?" Hearing this kind of statement for the first time, the older girl Yan laughed, and Jia Xing's face turned dark.

"Well, I mean, the pretty girl."

For a moment, it seemed as if time had flown back in time, dreaming back to the year when he was a teenager, setting up a street stall on the street to earn money.

Su Muqiu coughed lightly, and with his long legs hooked up a half-burned wooden beam, Shi Shiran sat down behind the pile of supplies.

At the same time, he had some idea in his mind, but before he had time to think about it, he threw himself into the newly born street market.

The small team that left the tribe early in the morning was composed of impromptu patchwork. Only two of them were members of the original hunting team, and the others were not experienced.Stepping into the morning light, this team shouldered the heavy responsibility of providing all the food, and set off arrogantly, each with their chests upright and their faces radiant.

However, after walking in the forest for a few minutes, surrounded by the dimmer light and the howling of wild beasts from far and near, he quickly became nervous, bowed his shoulders, and scanned his surroundings nervously.So Ye Xiu, who was hanging unhurriedly at the back of the line, seemed too leisurely.

Ye Xiu followed behind, looking at the flowers on the left and the grass on the right, with a leisurely demeanor until he was tens of feet away from the tribe. The slack posture was only slightly corrected.A big white cat jumped out suddenly, grinning, with sharp claws and sharp teeth, obviously not a good stubble.

Ye Xiu beckoned, but before he could say a word of greeting, the leopard swooped forward, bumping into Ye Xiu's arms, shaking his whole body.

"Why are you here again?" Ye Xiu helplessly circled the heavy snow leopard.

The snow leopard closed its paws, and the pads of its flesh pressed a big black plum blossom mark on Ye Xiu's shoulders, rubbing its head against his chin, the intention of getting close was very obvious.

Ye Xiu couldn't help but lean back from the snow leopard, his neck was sore, he simply let go and threw the big cat back to the ground. At the same time, he bent down and scratched the snow leopard's neck.

Unlike domestic cats, adult snow leopards can't actually purr, but Ye Xiu has never raised a cat, and he doesn't know much about leopards, so he only heard the three-to-four-foot-long leopard showing its vitals, trying to purr It seems very reluctant.Ye Xiu withdrew his hand at once.

But as soon as Ye Xiu's hand left the warm fur, the leopard immediately opened its blue eyes and stared at him in disbelief.

"Are you... acting like a spoiled child?" Ye Xiu pondered the animal's psychology and rubbed the cat's neck again.

The snow leopard immediately tried its best to imitate the cat's purr, until its tail stretched out.Ye Xiu listened for a while, and he didn't think it sounded comfortable from the bottom of his heart, but he was not scratched away by the leopard's paw, maybe the cats on this planet express their joy differently.

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