The scene was quiet for a while.

Cheng Yang said that he was really surprised by Yan's sudden cry. Yan actually knew how to cooperate like this without prior consultation?

Well, looking at Yan's excited face, Cheng Yang realized that he thought highly of him. It turned out that the leader really thought that the one he brought out was the Guanyin Empress in the story.

Cheng Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and silently glanced at the statue in his hand. It had a peaceful and benevolent face, and it was elegantly dressed in a white dress.

Not only Yan, but everyone else present were stunned for a moment.

Cheng Yang did fabricate it according to the image of Guanyin Bodhisattva in "Journey to the West", and also used various flower juices for coloring. Although he felt that it was far inferior to the handicrafts of later generations, it was obviously given These people present brought quite a shock.

After preparing Quyuanli and pottery, Cheng Yang made another statue of a goddess. This could be regarded as a final trump card, but he originally thought that this trump card would not need to be used, so something happened before he knew it.

Cheng Yang deeply felt that the dace tribe in front of him was not simple. From the mouth of the leader, he had never heard of this tribe in the south. Why did he suddenly appear? He is very jealous.

Xuanniao and Wu Yi are the two most powerful leaders in the south, why should they be afraid of this person?

Because of Yan's sudden kneeling before, the scene fell into silence. They looked at the statue in Cheng Yang's hand with awe in their eyes.

No one would suspect that Yan was lying, after all the expression on his face was not fake at all.Besides, the face of the statue was so gentle and kind, like they had never seen before, and the patterns on the white dress were so complicated and beautiful, solemn and holy, they believed very much that this was the goddess empress.

The elder of the dace tribe, with a solemn expression on his face, stretched out his hand to push away the people who were surrounding him, and walked forward cautiously, intending to touch the statue.

Holding the statue in his hands, Cheng Yang stepped back, and the outstretched hand of the dace tribal elder suddenly fell into the air.

"What do you want in exchange?"

He looked at Cheng Yang, and asked him directly what he wanted. He looked at the goddess with the certainty in his eyes.

Cheng Yang carefully observed the expressions of the people on the opposite side, and found that their eyes were fixed on the things in their hands.

He lowered his eyelashes. If he didn't want to exchange at this moment, he might not be able to leave from the south.

Unexpectedly, at this time, people yearn for the gods so much.Cheng Yang pondered for a moment, and then said, "Not long ago, the goddess fell into a dream and entrusted me with the method of planting. This statue looks like the goddess in the dream."

He didn't directly ask for the millet seeds he wanted, but instead drew everyone's attention back to the statue.

"There is another thing entrusted by the goddess. With this thing, the yield of millet can be increased."

As soon as these words were said, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the two tribal leaders Xuanniao and Wu Yi.

The dace tribal elder looked at Cheng Yang with hesitation.

The people of the Jiuli tribe can get the dream of the goddess, does this mean...

His eyes were gloomy, and he stared at the statue in Cheng Yang's arms, his eyes were sure to win.

Regardless of whether the goddess Tuomeng is real or not, he must bring this statue back to the dace tribe.

"So, I want to get some millet seeds. As a reward, I am willing to pass on the planting method taught by the goddess to everyone."

Hearing what he said, the tribal people in the south were moved for a moment.

"Hey, why are you all piled up here?"

Suddenly there was a sound from a distance, and before everyone could react, a man walked over quickly, pushed aside the crowd, and squeezed in hastily, he looked at Cheng Yang and shouted: "Son, what you promised me earlier Where's the clay pot? I've brought the salt here, let's exchange it quickly!"

Except for the statue in Cheng Yang's hand, all the pottery of the Jiuli tribe had been ordered by the Dace tribal elders.

This matter has not even been approved by the people of the Jiuli tribe, and has been cut off, including the pottery pot that was promised to this man before.

The scene fell into silence. The man looked at everyone's weird eyes and felt a little puzzled. He always felt that something was wrong.

The leader of the Xuanniao tribe was a little impatient, and immediately shouted: "Shanfeng, what are you doing? Come here soon!"

He kept winking at the man named Shan Feng, but the man still couldn't react, and stared blankly at his leader.

The dace tribal elder ignored the two men, but looked at Cheng Yang and asked, "What are the millet seeds you are talking about?"

The southerner on the side took it and stepped forward to explain to him, "This is a plant in our south, and its fruit can be eaten."

Hearing what he said, the family always remembered the weird millet they had tasted when they were entertained by the southerners, and they didn't care much about it. That kind of food not only rubbed their throats, but it was not as delicious as meat.

He didn't care, and said to the people of the southern tribe beside him, "Since you have them, just take some out and give them to them."

In his opinion, this object is not very precious, but the statue of the god is of great significance. If he can bring it back to the tribe, it must be a great achievement.

Those people in the south looked at this foreigner, and dared to instruct them like this on their own territory. The goddess statue brought by Cheng Yang finally fell into the hands of the old dace tribe, but the exchange was made by They come from the south, which is simply deceiving people too much.

Cheng Yang found that many people present showed resentment towards this dace tribal elder.

The people in the south are full of resentment towards this person from afar, and they even have some complaints against the people of the Jiuli tribe.

If they hadn't shown this goddess appearance, they wouldn't have to pay for this foreigner, but they didn't dare to say the words of resentment in their hearts.

Cheng Yang got the millet seeds he wanted, and without further entanglement, he handed over the statue in his hand, but Yan had a look of reluctance on his face. If the old man hadn't been watching him all the time, he probably wanted to step forward Go and stop Cheng Yang from handing over the clay pottery.

It's a big deal not to have those millet seeds, how important this goddess is.

But this appearance really made these people believe what Cheng Yang said before.

Because of the sudden joining of the dace tribe, this trading conference was very different from usual, and the originally lively atmosphere became tense.

Cheng Yang and the others were worried that something would happen, so they packed up their things and prepared to leave. Not only them, but also the other northern tribes. They didn't lack salt for the time being. The friendship between them is only for future transactions.

However, before they left, Cheng Yang specially sent a clever clansman.Go and invite the mountain wind from the Xuanniao tribe.

He still remembered the exiles who attacked them before, but they were from the Xuanniao tribe, so he happened to meet them this time, so it would be good to inquire about those people

In addition, he is also very curious about the dace tribe, what are those people's origins, why the southerners respect them so much, and it can even be said that they are a little afraid.

"Let's leave this place earlier, the south is too chaotic now." The old man said openly, and he organized the tribe to collect the millet seeds exchanged and prepared to leave. .

From the mouth of the mountain peak of the Xuanniao tribe, I learned that the dace tribe is not from the south at all, but from a farther place. The key is that the other party may come from a bad way.

Cheng Yang couldn't help being rejoicing. Fortunately, there was a dense forest between the north and the south. Those people were still hovering in the south. If they really had any thoughts about the north, there was a dense forest as a buffer.

It's just that this is not a long-term solution. Cheng Yang carried a basket on his back, which contained millet seeds wrapped in animal skins.

After all, it took a lot of hard work to get it, and he was worried about leaving it to his clansmen for safekeeping.

The Jiuli Tribe came to participate in the trade conference alone, but there were many people when they returned.

The tribes in the north formed a mighty procession, preparing to go back to their own tribe through the dense forest.

Because they are all from the north, the Jiuli tribe will be with everyone, so as to avoid the danger and tension like when they came here, but not long after stepping in, Cheng Yang's heart suddenly tightened.

Looking at the eerie forest in front of him, it was clearly the way he had come, but he was inexplicably flustered, his heart was beating fast, and he felt as if he had overlooked something important.

Cheng Yang's premonitions have always been accurate, and he has saved his life many times, although he doesn't understand why he panics?But there was an intuition in his heart that he couldn't go any further.

"Leader, let's change the way."

"Change the road?" Yan's footsteps stopped, and the Jiuli tribe behind him stopped.

Because of their stop, the troops behind had to pause.

"What's going on? Why did it stop, don't you guys leave?"

"Hurry up, don't fall behind!"

"Mr. Yan, can you hurry up? We are still in a hurry to get back!"

The people behind the Jiuli Tribe began to complain, they didn't want to spend too much time in the woods, it was spring, and it was a good time for hunting.

Those who came to participate in the naming conference were almost all the chiefs and strong men of the tribes. If they did not return to the northern tribes, the tribesmen who stayed in the north would not dare to enter the dense forest at will.

Yan looked at Cheng Yang, with a trace of hesitation in his eyes, "Do we really want to change the road?"

The dense forest that divides the two parts of the north and the south is very large. In the past, when the north came to the south, it always followed this river. Because there were many people walking, a road was naturally formed here. Encountered with thorns.

What's more, they are not very familiar with the dense forest area. If they accidentally transfer to some beast's lair, they may cause a lot of trouble.

But Cheng Yang looked at Yan with firm eyes, he believed in his hunch.

He didn't know what the consequences would be if he went on, but he was sure that the result would not be what he wanted.

Seeing that he was so determined, Yan sighed and chose to trust Cheng Yang.

Yan gritted his teeth and waved to the clansmen behind him, "Let's change the road!"

The Jiuli tribe actually changed their way halfway, and the tribes in the north were all dumbfounded.

"Duke Yan, why did you change lanes?"

A leader who was quite familiar with the Jiuli tribe shouted that he actually wanted to persuade the Jiuli tribe to come back.

After all, everyone knows that changing the road is risky, especially if it is an unfamiliar road.

Yan also knew that the other party was a kind reminder, but he believed in Cheng Yang's choice.

Cheng Yang turned his head, looked at the large team composed of various tribes in the north, and reminded, "I always feel that the front is not safe, why not change the road with us!"

"Hahaha, Lord Yan, you are so old, you still want to listen to a child's arrangement?"

"That's right, we're not like you, what does this kid know?"

"If you tell us to change lanes, just change lanes. If we really follow you, we will be in danger!"

The tribes passed by with a grin, and didn't take Cheng Yang's words seriously.

Cheng Yang pursed his lips, his eyes fixed on the faces of these people. Before he spoke, he knew that these people might not believe them, but if he didn't speak, if something happened, his conscience would not let it go.

Since he had already said it, it was their own choice for those people not to listen.

The Jiuli tribe turned around and walked beyond the path they had chosen.

"and many more!"

A cry sounded behind him.

Jiuli Tribe turned around and saw a small group of people following.

"Duke Yan, we are willing to go with you!"

作者有话要说:今天周一,又上网课了,虽然还有一更,但是可能会有点晚QAQ感谢在2020-04-0519:53:19~2020-04-0617:28:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: I want to dove 1;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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