Prehistoric Survival Records

After walking around the stalls in the market, Lige found that they were indeed targeted, not only those who sold cloth and dental ornaments, but the rest of the stall owners also talked about things in advance before they clearly expressed their interest in the goods. All sold out.

When this happens, combined with those inexplicable lion tribes I met when I just went out, it is conceivable who did the tricks in the middle.

But Lige is not particularly angry now, especially after he has visited all the stalls and found that the ones on sale there are not the ones he urgently needs, he sighed a little. Tone, expressing that he was a little disappointed. It seems that the seeds and agricultural tools of the Xiyang tribe were not directly sold in the market, but the bigger possibility may be that the orcs who came to exchange did not even think about using tools. Or plant it, even if everything is clearly displayed, no one will come to buy it.

It seems that if you want to exchange those items, you need to have an interview with the Xiyang tribe.

Rieger was considering whether to find a random primitive person to express their intention to make a deal with the clan alone, and ask someone to introduce their clan leader, but he was attracted by a noise not far away.

It sounded like Chacha, as if Chacha was arguing loudly with someone.

At this time, only Keshan was standing next to Chacha, and the two female companions were not there.

I only heard Zacha questioning the stall owner: "Why didn't you exchange it with me, there are so many of the same ones in your stall!"

The stall owner snatched the fish-shaped woodcut from Zaza's hand and threw it into the pile of goods, and waved to Zaza repeatedly like chasing flies: "Go, go, I won't sell it to you, I said it was sold out." .”

Chacha said unconvinced: "Listen to your nonsense, when the man behind me just now traded a bison with you, why didn't you say it was sold out?"

The stall owner blushed when he was exposed, and without thinking of a reason in advance, he could only murmur a few times: "Anyway - I won't sell it to you anyway, and besides, you can't afford it either."

Wiping her anger: "Then tell me a price and see if I can afford it."

The stall owner glanced contemptuously at the tattered linen clothes on Chacha's body, as if he was sure that Chacha was a poor settler, and stretched out a finger: "A handful of green salt, or three bison."

As soon as these words came out, not only did he wipe, but Keshan also became upset: "You bastard, you only need one bison to sell to others, why do you need three for us?"

The stall owner wrapped up all the wood carvings in animal skins, as if he was about to close the stall: "There are only three heads, if you can't afford it, get out early, don't delay my business."

Chacha immediately wanted to change into his original form and pounce on the nasty stall owner to death, but was stopped by Keshan: "Don't be impulsive, fights are not allowed in the Xirang tribe, we will all be kicked out if you do this."

Shazasha was not angry: "Anyway, I don't see anything worth replacing because it's so tattered here, so I just kicked it out."

Keshan elbowed, it’s okay to rub it, he jumped up clutching his waist: "Oh——"

Then he landed on one foot and was dragged out of the crowd by Keshan.

Chacha also yelled: "What is Keshanli pulling me for? I want to teach him a lesson."

Ke Shan tapped him on the head: "All these stall owners have this kind of reaction. It's obvious that someone is behind the scenes. It's useless if you beat him."

Shacha covered her head and said stupidly: "Instigate, we didn't offend anyone, ah, you mean—"

After wiping, I suddenly realized.

Lige watched from the sidelines for a long time, and now he answered, "Keshan, have you found out too?"

Ke Shan said: "Well, it must be that group of lions who did it."

Rigg said, "I think so too."

With a groan, he jumped up on the spot: "I'll go and settle accounts with them!"

Lige hurriedly asked Keshan to hold him down, and comforted him: "Don't worry, isn't their purpose just to make us unable to exchange things? What if everyone is willing to take the initiative to come to us for a deal?"

"Then they will definitely die of anger!" Chacha gritted her teeth.

"Yes, I will definitely die of anger, but Er Bao, how can we let others take the initiative to find us to make a deal?"

Rigg smiled sweetly: "Did you forget the goods we brought?"

Keshan said: "You mean we take out the goods and trade with others?"

Rigg said: "What I'm talking about is, let others take the initiative to find us to trade."

"Anyway, there is no venue fee. If other orcs can set up stalls, so can we."

......

So a stall was quietly set up in the most remote corner of the market.

Due to the bad location and no one yelling for sales, no one paid attention to this lonely street stall at first.

Xiong Di came to this corner only because he was bored. Xiong Di's husband is a craftsman of the Xiong Tribe. Xiong Di can know some of the goods well.

So this strange thing on the small stall in the northwest corner caught her attention as soon as it appeared.

There are not many kinds of things sold on the stalls, one is white powder like snowflakes, the other is yellow fabrics folded squarely, and there are bright red things that look very much like clay pots , but compared to the rough black pottery of the Xirang people, these pots that come in sets and are quite uniform in size give people a very special feeling at first glance.

So squatting in front of the stall, Xiong Dizai carefully turned over the goods on the stall.

For the first customer who clearly showed interest in their stuff, Lige and the others still cherish it.

He shook Quinn's arm, indicating that he must be warm and considerate to his female clients, and that he must behave like a spring breeze. He made a V gesture for Quinn, and Rigg grinned brightly and said hello. : "Miss, choose what you like, choose yourself."

As for females, whether they are kindergarten children or 80-year-old grandmas, they all like to be called youthful and cute. This point has been exemplified by countless samples in previous lives, and it is always beneficial.

Sure enough, it was the first time in Xiong Dixiong's life that such a cute child called Miss Sister in a voice with excessive sugar content. In an instant, he seemed to be ten years younger. This feeling is really indescribable.

Therefore, Xiong Di showed a kind smile to Lige, and was about to continue to bow his head to pick things up. Unexpectedly, his eyes shifted, but he met a pair of green and clear eyes. The owner of the eyes made a gentle gesture of invitation, brilliant The blond hair glistens in the sun, the snow-white skin is like the snow that never melts on the top of the mountain, and those green eyes are like streams flowing out of the snow.

Xiong Di, who has always been carefree, suddenly felt a little embarrassed when he was stared into by the deep eyes of this peerless handsome man.

He casually grabbed a handful of snow salt and asked, "What is this white powder?"

"Beautiful lady, this is salt." Quinn answered her with a smile.

"Salt?" Xiong Di's eyes widened, and he asked again: "Do you think these snowflake-like salts will become delicious when added to food?"

"Yes, miss, this is the snow salt developed by our Jiufang tribe. If you don't believe me, you can try some of it."

Xiong Di couldn't care less about being shy at the moment, stretched out his little finger, picked up a little powder with his fingernail, put it into his mouth, smashed his mouth, suddenly his eyes widened, this, this, salty, really salt, And only the deliciousness of salt, no bitterness and sourness!

Unceremoniously, Xiong Di stretched out his fingernails to pick a pinch of salt and put it into his mouth, this time the amount was a little more than last time, if you just taste the salty taste, you only need a few grains of salt to taste the saltiness, if If you want to distinguish the quality of the salt, you need a little more so that you can better taste all the impurities contained in the salt.

Xiong Di tried her best to smash it with her mouth, but no matter how she smashed it, she couldn't taste any impurities from these snow-white salt grains. These snow-like salts were actually as pure as snow, only pure fresh and salty. , without a trace of sour and bitter taste!

Xiong Di was stunned.

She quickly realized the greatness of this kind of salt. If she could exchange for this kind of salt, wouldn't it be delicious to eat in the future, and there would no longer be any nasty smells to interfere? The food will become very delicious.

Just when Xiong Di froze in place in shock, Lige spoke again: "Miss, our salt is not only edible, but also good for skin care, just put your rough hands in the salt and rub it gently , you can remove the dead skin on your hands. You can also use it on your face and body. You are the first customer today. If you want to buy, I can give you a discount. In addition, I can also send You have a jar of glycerin for skin care, apply it on the dry and cracked skin, and the skin will quickly become moisturized. Not only that, but if there is no deep trauma on the skin, you can also use glycerin to cover the broken skin to prevent infection and promote healing. The wound has healed. It’s really a bargain.”

Xiong Di was dazzled by Rieger's long speech, and immediately made a decision: "I bought it!"

Hehe, it's true that females make a lot of money, it's the same everywhere.

"However, what am I going to trade with?"

Li Ge smiled and said: "Since you are the first customer of this booth, you only need to trade three pieces of colored cloth and one piece of wood carving to me, and I can sell you a piece of salt."

Three pieces of colored cloth and one piece of wood carving, this price is really cheap. It seems that this cub is not lying, and indeed gave a great discount to the first customer, and her man is a wood carving, so she only needs Go to exchange three pieces of colored cloth, and then take a wood carving from your own booth, and you can exchange for one liter of pure salt. This business is really profitable.

"Then you wait, I'll go get something in exchange." After speaking, Xiong Di stood up and ran away in a hurry, as if afraid of Lige's repentance.

Soon, Xiong Di brought back three pieces of colored cloth and a piece of wood carving and handed them to Lige. Lige also readily measured out a bucket of salt for her, along with a fist-sized amount of glycerin.

"Mix this glycerin and salt grains and rub it together to make your skin soft and smooth—"

Xiong Di took the salt and glycerin and ran away like a gust of wind. She couldn't wait to go home and try the effect.

Looking at Xiong Di's back, Rieger shrugged, put three pieces of colored cloth into Charlie's pannier, told him to go back and make clothes for him, and then handed the wood carving to Chacha: "Hey, don't be angry, it's not Is there?"