Crossing to the Wild

With Rong Yue's staff in hand, she almost laughed and threw it towards the girl.

"You allow it? Well, I allow you to allow it, then you can ask him if he is willing?"

The girl grew up with a lot of love and affection, and the people around her praised her to the sky. Not only in their Yanbu, but also in the surrounding small tribes who lived dependent on the Yanbu, they also regarded it as an honor to marry her.

Her self-confidence is natural.

It's a pity, if it was Tianyang before he was poisoned, he would probably be more tactful in his refusal, but the current Tianyang...

Holding Rong Yue in his arms, he spit out two words: "Mine."

Girl: "..."

The grievances of the past few days erupted, and she jumped up and burst into tears: "Wuuuuu, Abe, Azhu, let's go!"

The girl cried miserably, her gorgeous facial features flushed red, she was very pitiful.

The soft-hearted women in the tribe immediately wanted to chase after him, and kept looking at Rong Yue.

Rong Yue still hadn't finished ordering: "Grandma Xin Ya, bring someone to entertain you."

……

The girl finally sat in the tribe's newly built small wooden building for hospitality.

There are two cups made of wood in front of them, exuding curling heat.

She had been brought in half-pushed, terrified at first that this strange tribe would imprison her or rob her of her goods by force.

But she gradually found that the attitudes of the women who brought her were very friendly, and they were all young women, which made people relax a lot.

Sitting in the small wooden building now, she even felt a little unreal.

She didn't touch the sour fruit on the table, and didn't drink any water. After waiting for a while, she saw the white-haired priest come in and sit down opposite her.

The reason why he was determined to be a sacrificial priest was mainly because of his good looks.

Rong Yue has obvious masculine characteristics, she will never admit mistakes, and she is not short either.But he is thin, white and clean, and his body is still wrapped, so he should be a priest.

"My name is Yue."... When I heard it at a close distance, the voice sounded even better.

People under the eaves had to bow their heads, the girl said sullenly: "Yue Jiji. My name is Bao Xing."

Bao Xing couldn't be arrogant anymore, so she had to talk about her experience of living here.

Every season, the Ministry of Salt sends people to various directions to find merchants in small tribes. Bao Xing is 16 years old this year, and he thinks he has grown up.

From Bao Xing's words and deeds, it can be seen that the leader of the Yan Department has nothing to do with his daughter. After some hard work, he finally agreed.

He had more than a dozen strong slaves in the tribe, and he put one of his powerful fighters in to lead the team, so he was relieved to let Bao Xing go far away.

Who knows that there will be unexpected events, and the land subsidence will happen.

"Abba Lan is my good brother, but when the land sank, he died to save me..."

Bao Xing started to cry again while talking: "My father must be very sad, and he might blame me, woo woo woo... It's all my fault, I have to come out..."

Abei and Azhu comforted each other: "No, no, no..."

Rong Yue waited for a while, Bao Xing wiped away her tears and continued.

"Two of the dozen strong slaves also died. We buried Abba Lan and planned to go back to the Ministry of Salt by bypassing the shattered place. Who knew that without Abba Lan's control, those strong slaves gradually became disorganized. Hunting You don't fight well, and you don't respect me..."

They met two migrating tribes on the way and exchanged some supplies. Bao Xing finally cheered up a bit.

Just when she was planning to go back all the way, she met a strange tribe.

Because Bao Xing is a woman, she is delicate and frail, so she generally would not enter other tribes.

And because she was from the Ministry of Salt, other tribes would give her more face. The general process is that strong slaves enter the tribe to talk, and then send people out of the tribe to look at the goods.

But in this strange tribe, the strong slaves went in and never came out again.

At first, two people went in, and after a long time, two people were sent to inquire about the situation, and the person who inquired about the situation disappeared, and another person was sent...

Just like that, only Abe and Azhu were left with Bao Xing outside.

"When it was almost evening, I couldn't help calling them outside their tribe. Who knew that those strong slaves betrayed me together... They came out and said that they would stay in that tribe from now on and would not follow me anymore gone."

Bao Xing's mouth was dry, and he finally couldn't help but took a sip of water, and sipped it: "I said, aren't you afraid that our Ministry of Salt will arrest you? They actually said, you are not afraid..."

Rongyue's expression turned cold, and she ordered Guoguo to call Yangsan over in a low voice: "What are the characteristics of that strange tribe?"

Bao Xing was taken aback for a moment: "Me too, I can't tell..."

Yangsan stepped into the small wooden building and heard her say: "Just now, the tribes we met along the way, no matter whether they migrated or not, seemed quite chaotic...but that tribe, somehow, is very normal."

"Ah," Bao Xing clapped her hands, "I remembered that there was a red pattern on the tent they built."

Yangsan's hoarse voice sounded: "Pattern!?"

Bao Xing was startled, Yang San was too ugly and had one eye, she moved towards Rong Yue tremblingly.

Yangsan couldn't care less: "What kind of pattern?"

A small sand table made by Rongyue was brought in, and Bao Xing held the branch tremblingly, and drew a half-open oval on the sand table, with a spiral shape inside.

"I don't remember exactly, but probably..."

Yangsan was excited: "This is it! This is the symbol of the Heavenly Tribe!"

Rong Yue pondered for a moment: "I see. They are very close to us now, and they have nothing to fear."

Tianyang said: "Let Yu Dong find it."

Rong Yue just wanted to go with him: "Yes, Yang San, go and call Yu Dong over."

Bao Xing was in a fog when he heard it, and was dragged outside by Xin Ya and the others to rest.Rong Yue and Yue Dong discussed about using the spy ability to find the Heavenly Tribe.

"I thought this kind of tribe would cover up and act cautiously, but I didn't expect them to be so arrogant."

Yue Dong clenched his fists: "It's too close to us! When the Xiaoxi tribe met them, it was about four days away from us. When the woman met them just now, she was a little closer, three days at most!"

"Yes, so in the winter, you take Xiaoergou and Yangsan and go out to find them. I don't believe it, so close, with Xiaoergou's nose, we can't even find a tribe."

After this matter was arranged, Rong Yue calmed down her depressed mood, and turned her head to go out to find Bao Xing.

Bao Xing had already chatted with Guo Guo and the others quickly, she was crying just now, and now she is smiling.

"What do you have in your goods? We really have something to exchange with you."

At this time, Bao Xing also knew that there were indeed many good people in this tribe, so she glanced at Rong Yue embarrassedly: "Okay, you can just look around, if you don't know, just ask me."

This wooden pry cart was quite heavy inside, and it was not easy for the three girls to pull it all the way.

"Bricks of salt, nectar, paraffin..."

Except for some small wooden tools, Rong Yue wants everything else.There was even a roll of thin silk cloth inside.

Regarding the weaving materials, Rong Yue knows very little, and this aspect in the game world is not in line with reality, he only knows that he has clothes to wear.

When I came to this world, I was really uncomfortable with the linen clothes for a while, but now I am getting better, but I found that there are still such cloths, and I still like them very much.

It's so long, can't it be the robe he's used to!It won't be too hot in summer!

Rong Yue threw down the small wooden tools and piled up the rest: "Xiao Baoxing, let's make a price."

Bao Xing was dumbfounded: "Wait, these are very expensive, worth at least fifty porpoises! Do you have so many things to exchange? Even if you have, it's too far from here, and it will be destroyed when transported to our salt department!"

Rong Yue wondered: "Then you have traveled so far, what are you trading for?"

"Other tribes have things that are unique to their own tribe, such as this jar of nectar, which we exchanged for this trip..."

Well, specialties.

Are there any specialties of their tribe?

At present, it seems that the special products are old, weak, sick and disabled...

Rong Yue suddenly said: "Yes, Bao Xing, let's get a bag of candies first."

Although Bao Xing was a bit reluctant, she still agreed, Rong Yue took the sugar back, and together with Tian Yang, she started a fire and washed the earthen jars to prepare tomato sauce.

Success is of course the best, but failure...it's just a bag of candy, and Bao Xing can't do anything about it.

Wash the tomatoes, boil water in an earthen pot, scald them and peel them.

Tianyang also scalded the bone knife, cut the tomatoes into small pieces, and finally poured them into an earthen jar to heat on low heat and mash them.

The sugar bag was opened to reveal finely divided reddish-brown crystals.Rong Yue tasted a little and found that it was indeed sweet, so she poured half of the bag into the crock.

All the hard work is done by Tianyang, he messes around...

Finally, the tomatoes were made into a paste and poured into a stone bowl.

The dark red sauce exuded bursts of sweet and sour aroma, Rong Yue picked out a little sauce with a clean wooden stick, and put it into her mouth.

——The sky is falling apart!

- Explosion of taste buds!

——How could there be such a delicious thing in the world!

— to feed a nation!

He quickly picked another bit, and stretched it out to Tianyang's mouth, and was caught by the other party.

"Is it tasty?"

"good."

Rong Yue held the wooden bowl in her arms, feeling the joy of a good harvest.

"I want to plant this field with tomatoes!"