Chapter 10

Since Lu Kang heard what Molus said, he had no choice but to ignore the scrutiny that he thought was well hidden from time to time.

"Go back and deal with that three-step venomous snake?" Lu Kang saw in front of a thatched hut, a woman was holding a small pottery pot, and some kind of meat was probably cooking in it. The smell of the meat wafted out, letting him I remembered that the snake meat of the snake that Morus said seemed to taste pretty good.

As soon as Lu Kang finished speaking, his stomach groaned in due course.He scratched his hair with his red ears, and when he saw Maurus smiling, he felt his face getting hotter.Obviously, in the past, when I was performing missions, I could survive without eating for a day or two, like a stone statue, I would not reveal the slightest clue, why did I get here, it only took one night and half a day, and my stomach was so unsatisfactory. Woke up.

"Well, I'll deal with it when I get back. I'll go buy some white crystals and come back with me? Or should you go home first?" Molus asked, seeing Lu Kang showing a shy look, he thought it was amused.

"Go with you." Lu Kang said, even if he returned home, he didn't dare to deal with the three-step snake. Wouldn't it be a big loss if he accidentally scrapped the whole snake?Lu Kang thought, besides, he was curious about what Bai Jing was.

Lu Kang followed Molus around the houses built with thatched piles, and then came to a relatively spacious street. There were many men or women sitting on the ground on both sides, and there were sparse things on the ground. The most common ones are the grass stems of some plants, the least common ones are meat and fur, and there are also some things that Lu Kang can't tell what they are, which can be seen everywhere.

Lu Kang was actually quite curious about what the men used to trade items. To be honest, he hadn't even thought that this tribe had developed commercial interactions.

"What do you want to buy?" Lu Kang couldn't help asking as he watched the man striding past the stalls without looking away, without any intention of stopping.

"Bai Jing. Didn't I say it?" Morus had to doubt Lu Kang's memory again.

"No, what I mean is, what is Baijing? Why didn't you even look at these stalls and just passed by?" Lu Kang said, in fact, he really wanted to pull the man to ask questions. There are many things in these stalls It's all that he hasn't noticed in the jungle these days.

"Food cooked with white crystals tastes better," Morus explained.

Lu Kang snorted, could it be that Morus was talking about salt?

Molus probably thought that Lu Kang was walking too slowly after looking at each stall one by one, so he directly took Lu Kang's hand and strode forward. Lu Kang was still holding something from a stall in his hand. Si staggered and almost lost it. He yelled "Hey" a few times, and it took some effort to break away from Maurus, "I haven't paid for this one in my hand!"

Maurus looked at his palm in surprise, he didn't expect that someone could break free from his restraint, although he didn't use much effort just now, but under normal circumstances no one can break free from his strength.

He had no choice but to go back, walked up to Lu Kang, looked at the things in his hand, and frowned, "Money? What?"

"...I mean, you dragged me away before I got her permission for this one in my hand." After thinking about it, Lu Kang found it inconvenient to explain, so he said it in another way.

As for the explanation of the concept of money, Lu Kang is not interested in explaining it to Molusi. It is better to wait and see what Molusi uses as a bargaining chip.

Morus took the thing in Lu Kang's hand. It was a small piece of golden fluffy grass. Morus had seen this before, but he rarely saw it in the jungle here. Only one area has grown, and there are many large animals there, so few people will run there.

Of course, this few people will not include Morus. Morus has been there. When he saw such golden and fluffy grass spikes for the first time, he was quite surprised. The old man saw that no one could tell what it was and what it was useful for. In the end, it was just an ordinary flower and grass thrown to the little dolls in the tribe to play with.

"You want this?" Morus frowned.

Lu Kang nodded, and then whispered in Molus' ear with some uncertainty, "Can you afford it? Will it be too wasteful?"

Molus was a little sensitive to the hot air sprayed on his ears by Lu Kang, he pulled a little distance away, coughed dryly, and rarely showed a slightly uneasy expression, "I don't want to say it's a waste, that place is far away The tribe is a bit far away, so if you like it, you can take it." He looked at the stall owner and asked, "How about a hand-long sycamore for all these spikes?"

The star grass is the plant that can be used for lighting in the Morus stone house. This plant grows two or three meters underwater, and it is not a rare thing for hunters with good water skills.However, the star grass is not easy to feed. It often dies within three days after being out of water, and the use of natural lighting is gone. It is considered a consumable item.

"Yes, yes." The woman with the booth nodded repeatedly, "Do you want to see anything else? The Palace of Morus?"

Diange is an honorary title attached to hunters. Few hunters can bear the title of "Diange". However, when he was 16 years old, Morus hunted back a stone weeping tiger alone. The status in the village is different, not to mention the 22-year-old Molus, who has outstanding combat merits, and I am afraid that there are not many hunters in the entire tribe who can match him.

Even if the things on the stalls here are found by hunters, there is nothing that Molus can see, let alone the things collected by a subsidiary picker. Molus didn't even look at it and turned to Lu Kang, "What else do you have?" Want it?"

"It's gone." Lu Kang shook his head. The only things on the woman's booth were the not-so-small number of grass spikes that looked somewhat similar to the wheat in his own world in his last life. He didn't know anything else, nor Going to do some shopping.

Molus nodded and said to the woman, "Come to my place later, and I'll give you something."

The woman nodded gratefully. She didn't expect the golden grass ears she had picked up to be exchanged for something. I was very disappointed, and I knew in my heart that this unusable thing with no toughness and no use as a tool was pure garbage.

She looked at Lu Kang again, feeling a little envious in her heart. The red paint on Lu Kang's face showed his identity. Like her, he was a hunter's subordinate. They are superior.And the Morus Palace actually dotes on a subordinate so much... Willing to exchange these useless garbage with supplies, just because the subordinate likes it?

The woman gathered all the ears of grass from the stall, tied them up with the tendons of animals, and handed them to Lu Kang.

Lu Kang took the grass ears handed by the woman, and left the booth with Molus under the envious eyes that made him feel a little stressed.

"Is it hard to get that sycamore plant?" Lu Kang asked Molusi, he began to explore the market here a little bit, and by the way, he planned to find out whether the favor he owed was big or not.He roughly understood the principle of trading here. Although this street looked like a small market, the principle he followed was the most primitive barter.The concept of trading in currency does not seem to have prevailed in this uncivilized tribe.

"It's not hard to get it if you can swim." Morus said truthfully.

Lu Kang felt relieved, he was afraid that he would accidentally let Morus pay a big price to buy back these grass ears that he was not sure of the real use of.

But if these grass spikes were really wheat, that hand-sized stargrass would definitely make Morus a lot of money.

Looking at the tribal people's reaction to the ears of grass on the women's booth, Lu Kang roughly guessed that the people on this land might have never seen millet before. Lu Kang sighed in his heart. Come out...he's already missing white rice.

Molus glanced at Lu Kang who was bowing his head and fiddled with the golden grass ears, and thought to himself, why does this little subordinate like things like a doll?He shook his head and didn't care. He went straight to his target booth and nodded slightly to the stall owner, "Kelder, long time no see."

"Hello Morus, are you still the same?" The stall owner, Kelder, is a tall man with blond hair, blue eyes, and fair skin. Skin, what Keuld is wearing is more similar to the clothes worn by people in Lu Kang's original world. Although it looks a lot rougher, at least it has a prototype.

Lu Kang's eyes widened all of a sudden, thinking that he might have met a companion who had the same experience as him.

"Hey, hello." Lu Kang couldn't wait to interrupt the conversation between the two, "Well, are you from here? I mean, you look different from them." He scratched his ear and asked tactfully Dao, staring straight at Calder with bright eyes, wishing that the other party could exchange a signal with him to prove that he was not alone in this strange world.

"I'm not from here, I'm from the Sea Clan." Kold smiled.

"..." Lu Kang stopped, and Molus pulled Lu Kang behind him with a dark face, and blocked Lu Kang with his body, so that Lu Kang would not stare at other men with such fiery eyes again.

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