Chapter 200 Yearning, Rapeseed Sticky by Snot
? The food brought by the Bone Tribe is nothing too surprising. It contains meat, wild fruits and some roots, which can be described as a combination of meat and vegetables.
They brought a lot of things, nearly half more than what the Green Tribe brought, but they were not as generous as the Sheep Tribe.
After some bargaining, the people of the Bone Tribe exchanged the food they brought for a large pottery jar, a pottery pot, and twelve pottery bowls.
After the transaction was completed, the members of the Bone Tribe did not leave. The sky had already completely darkened, and another reason was the elder brother's persuasion.
The Qingque tribe, who seemed a bit stingy when facing the green tribe before, has become generous again now.
They cook food and entertain the tribes from afar.
The white mist reflected the red firelight, and the color became a bit gorgeous.
It's like adding salt to a soup that doesn't have much taste, and it immediately becomes extra delicious.
The eldest brother held the spoon and watched the leader of the Bone Tribe looking at him in surprise and eagerness after drinking the soup with salt, feeling extraordinarily comfortable in his heart.
He was thinking about what the Son of God had told him about this matter before, and while greeting the people of the Bone Tribe to eat soup, he picked up the jar of salt, and let the leader of the Bone Tribe watch with a mysterious and proud expression, as if he were a wealthy landlord.
The leader of the Bone Tribe looked carefully at the thing called 'salt' in the jar, and he was looking forward to the fact that everyone in the tribe would be able to eat salted food.
The pursuit of good things is human nature, not to mention that salt can make food taste many times better in an instant. It is normal for the leader of the bone tribe to want salt just like the people of other tribes.
The leader of the Bone Tribe is in a very complicated mood. On the one hand, he really wants to have this magical thing, and on the other hand, he is worried that this thing will be extraordinarily expensive.
Although there is a lot of food stored in the tribe this year, after exchanging pottery once, it is difficult to exchange food for salt.
At this time, the eldest brother is as understanding as a very skilled salesperson.
He carefully recalled what the Son of God had said to him before, and then in his own way, he first emphasized to the leader of the Bone Tribe the preciousness of salt and its status in their Qingque Tribe.
After the leader of the Bone Tribe figured out what the big brother meant,
In addition to being disappointed, he also showed such an expression.
Just when he was extremely reluctant to put down the salt jar in his hand, a smile appeared on the face of the elder brother, and he began to express another meaning after changing the subject.
The general meaning is that the Bone tribe and their tribe are neighboring tribes, and there has been no conflict over the years, and their god son is an extraordinarily generous person, so they can give salt to friendly tribes for free, without charging any The food and so on.
After understanding what the elder brother meant, the leader of the Bone Tribe couldn't believe it, and then jumped up from the ground, hugged the elder brother tightly, and pressed his forehead on the elder brother's shoulder again and again.
The rest of the Bone Tribe people who got the news also became extremely excited, and couldn't help feeling the friendliness and generosity of the neighboring tribe.
The friendly tribe soon became unfriendly, because after they had eaten and drunk and discussed the matter, the people of the Bone tribe were invited to spend the night outside the courtyard.
Preventing other tribes from spending the night in the courtyard of the Qingque Tribe was something that Han Chengcheng was determined to carry out during the Happy Meeting.
How can you allow others to snore on the side of the couch? Let the other tribes rest inside the wall, and the people of the Qingque tribe can't sleep well. At least Han Cheng will imagine himself being roasted on the fire by other tribes from time to time.
It was getting dark, and it was impossible for the people of the Bone Tribe to travel overnight. This was an act of courting death.
They rested outside the wall of the Qingque tribe, because the wall was high enough to block the wind blowing from the north, they stayed here, and it was not too cold to make a fire again.
Some people looked at the tall walls of the Qingque tribe and were very envious. They couldn't help but imagine that when their tribe could have such a high wall...
The person in charge of standing guard in the Qingque Tribe tonight changed from the previous two shifts to the current four shifts, which was specially explained by Han Cheng.
The two shifts took too long to stand guard, and people tended to doze off, but now the Bone Tribe people are staying outside the fence.
The wealth of one's own tribe can certainly make these people yearn, but no one can guarantee whether this yearning will mutate, from simple yearning to robbery...
Although primitive people are mostly simple and honest, there is nothing wrong with being careful.
It was late at night, but Han Cheng didn't sleep. There was a small fire flickering in the room, reflecting his face, which seemed a little cloudy and uncertain.
He was sitting on a wooden pier, not far away was a nest specially built for General Fu, which was filled with dry grass.
Under the education of Han Cheng, General Fu is very clean. Lazards are never done in the cave or in the room. Most of the time, he goes to the toilet like the tribesmen to solve the problem. Of course, sometimes he will go to the deer pen where the deer and the others live. .
So the nest is very quiet, and there is no particularly unpleasant smell...
Han Cheng couldn't help sniffling. This guy who was always angry and wanted to kick his feet when he was around, now that he is gone, people can't stop missing him.
He calmed down and let himself look away from Fu Jiang's kennel. After searching the room for a while, his eyes, which had nowhere to rest, fell on a wooden stick.
The wooden stick was placed on a wooden peg nailed to the wall, and there were two cocoons like small bells hanging on it. It was the mulberry branch that Han Cheng brought back from the mulberry tree.
Because of the blessing general, this mulberry branch, which should be valued at all, was also neglected, and Han Cheng put it here casually, and ignored it.
Seeing it at this time, in order to divert attention, Han Chengcheng stood up, took it off the wall, and watched it carefully with the light in his hand.
Squeeze the empty silkworm cocoons with your fingers and then prop them up again, repeating this process.
The right hand holding the branch felt a little rough. Han Cheng thought it was a small pimple on the mulberry branch. He didn't pay attention to it at first, but just rubbed it gently with his hand.
After doing this for a while, I felt something strange again, because this small lump was not one, but a small piece connected together, and it was still smooth to the touch.
Han Cheng turned the branch over and moved his hand away, revealing the place where his fingers touched just now.
A small piece of small pimples about two square centimeters appeared in front of my eyes. These small black pimples looked smaller than rapeseed, and they were closely connected together, like dried snot firmly stuck to the tree stick. rapeseed on.
"This is... silkworm seeds?"
Han Cheng didn't realize it at first, and only after a while did he think about it.