Chapter 422 The Kind and Sincere Son of God

The leader of the Green Tribe was stunned again, standing there in a daze, stunned by the grand scene in front of him, which he had never imagined before.

In the field in the distance, many people were bending over, their arms were constantly moving, pieces of fringed weeds were being knocked to the ground continuously with their movements, the speed was astonishingly fast.

There were also a few strong male primitives who pushed a strange thing, put the harvested weed ears on it, pushed them away, and came to the tribe.

They pushed so much weeds at once, more than three people could carry.

In front of this tribe with a high wall, there is an open space where the harvested weeds are piled up like a hill.

Even so, there are still people who continue to transport the weed ears here.

And around this tribe, there are still many spikes of weeds that have not been harvested.

A group of people with the iconic green grass on their heads stood here, staring blankly at everything in front of them, shocked and distracted by the large-scale collective farming that appeared in the Qingque tribe.

The leader of the Green Tribe looked at the large number of weed ears, and then turned his head to look at the bundle of weed ears on his shoulders. He liked to take advantage of small things, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed. Deeply looming.

The ones he carried on his shoulders were not only small in number, but the ears of many weeds were also very small.

Because the salt in the tribe has been cut off for a while, and there are not many things left in the tribe, in order to gather enough things to exchange for more salt, he took the people of the tribe and gave them all the simple weeds scattered around the tribe. harvested.

Therefore, the quality of these weed ears is uneven, and there are quite a few of them, which are still green and not mature.

Looking at the one of the Qingque tribe, and then at the one on his own shoulder, the leader of the Green tribe couldn't help but want to throw it away.

After all, he still didn't do this, because he still had to use these things to exchange some salt for their tribe to eat.

He stood there blankly for a while, and then took a somewhat weak step, leading the other people in the tribe towards the tribe.

Han Cheng and the others also found people from the Green Tribe, but they didn't show much panic. After all, since the start of the transaction, the Qingque Tribe became the trading center of several nearby tribes.

We're all used to it.

However, for the sake of safety, some stronger people gathered towards Han Cheng and the others holding farm tools.

Farm tools can not only be used to do the work in the field, but also can be used for self-protection and defense against enemies when necessary.

Han Cheng smiled when he saw the leader of the Green Tribe coming from afar. Accompanied by his elder brother, he shook hands with the leader of the Green Tribe sincerely.

It must be sincere, these two roads leading to Guzidi, and the pigsty whose foundation has just been dug, are still waiting for them to contribute their efforts to build it!

The leader of the Green Tribe, who didn't know the truth, was so moved by the enthusiasm of the venerable Han Dashenzi that he almost shed tears.

After all, the other party has such a high status, and when his tribe is so impoverished, he treats himself more warmly and kindly than before. How can this not make him feel warm?

With the continuous development of the Qingque tribe, the leader of the Green tribe felt that his tribe was small, and looked up to the Qingque tribe in front of him.

After a brief conversation, Han Cheng, who had known the purpose of the Green Tribe for a long time, asked the leader of the Green Tribe about the purpose of his visit through the mouth of his elder brother.

The leader of the Green Tribe, seeing the friendliness of the Son of God, wanted to get salt for free again.

He first told the taller, still friendly son of God about the difficulties of their tribe.

After hearing about what happened to their tribe, this friendly Son of God had a look of regret, which moved the leader of the Green Tribe even more.

Thinking that this matter could be accomplished, after complaining, he began to express his request.

As a result, the look of regret on the face of this kind-hearted son of God has not diminished in the slightest, but he shook his head extremely resolutely.

Then, with a long sigh, he began to tell the leader of the Green Tribe about the difficulty of obtaining salt.

Seeing that the request was rejected, the leader of the Green Tribe was quite uncomfortable at first, but after hearing it, he also deeply felt the difficulty of this tribe and understood their behavior.

Han Cheng pulled out the bundle of good and bad grains that was hidden behind the leader of the Green Tribe, and when the leader of the Green Tribe and everyone in the Green Tribe bowed their heads in embarrassment, he patted the bundle of grain with his hands, and gave him a righteous speech. The brother explained that this sheaf of millet must be exchanged for salt.

Although the elder brother was 'reluctant', he still nodded due to the power of the Son of God.

Immediately took a salt shaker, dug three spoonfuls of salt with a spoon and put it into the empty salt shaker brought by the Green Tribe.

Then, with a look of 'dislike', he pulled the bundle of grain brought by the Green Tribe and placed it next to the grain pile.

Compared with the millet carefully planted by the Qingque tribe, the millet brought by the Green tribe is even more ugly.

The leader of the Green Tribe knew that if the other party gave three spoonfuls of salt at once, it was already too much.

But the kind son of God snatched the spoon from the tribal leader, dug a full pointed spoon with the spoon, put it into their salt shaker, and then stopped.

He and other members of the Green Tribe watched this scene, and they were extremely moved. Some female primitive people with rich emotions burst into tears on the spot

The people from the Green Tribe left, full of emotion and half a jar of salt. When they left, many people looked back at every step.

Not only because in this tribe, they received excellent hospitality and ate a free meal with salt, but more importantly, they felt the kindness and sincerity of this tribe

"Son of God, how long will it take for them to join our tribe?"

"Hurry up, there is nothing left in their tribe to exchange for salt. If you hurry up, you don't have to wait for the snow to fall. The slowest should not be New Year's Eve."

"Hey hey hey"

While the leader of the Green Tribe looked back with emotion, he stood on the wall, waved his hand to say goodbye to the two giants of the Green Sparrow Tribe, and they were talking like this.

After hearing Han Cheng's reply, the eldest brother couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Hearing the elder brother's obscene smile, Han Cheng raised his eyebrows, and suddenly there were black lines on his face.

He looked up and down the big brother like a scrutiny.

This guy, isn't he playing with the two spouses of the leader of the Green Tribe? Why are you smiling so obscenely?

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