Chapter 674 Talent

Over the years, Liang has tasted many things, but the little fruit in front of him actually didn't take him very seriously.

Even when he looked at this small fruit, he still had some inexplicable excitement, which was the joy of encountering something that made him move his mouth after he had tasted nothing.

But this joy did not last long.

Liang put this small fruit into his mouth and chewed it slowly, once, twice...

Then the face full of joy and expectation slowly began to deform.

"Bah, bah, bah..."

After trying his best to endure for a while, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, opened his mouth and began to vomit uncontrollably.

After vomiting, he quickly picked up the jug that was set aside, poured water into his mouth, and then gargled.

After rinsing the bowl with a pot of water, my mouth was still very uncomfortable, and then I ran to the tribe's water tank in a hurry, scooped up water and continued to rinse my mouth.

At this time, Liang didn't feel any excitement in his heart. On the contrary, he was still a little scared.

Because in his mind, there is always a smelly and visually striking dung scoop shaking.

This is obviously the shadow left in my heart after I tasted the poisonous bright grass before and was poisoned.

In order not to let the dung scoop fall on his face, Liang was desperately rinsing his mouth with water.

After doing this for a long time, the uncomfortable feeling in his mouth gradually disappeared.

Liang also felt that his tongue was his own tongue, and his mouth was also his mouth.

You must know that not long ago, he felt that his tongue had become a little stiff.

Putting down the pottery bowl, Liang walked back to the place where the fruit was placed, looking at the small fruit wrapped in leaves, showing some lingering fear.

This seemingly inconspicuous little fruit is so sharp!

It's just a small taste, and you can make yourself so uncomfortable. If you eat more, wouldn't it be able to kill people?

But even so, he didn't want to throw it away like the women of that tribe.

Because the poisonous bright grass that had poisoned him so much that he was almost poured into manure before, after some magical manipulations by the son of God, it also abruptly became a good medicine for curing diseases and saving lives.

Now this kind of small fruit, although it is extremely uncomfortable to eat in the mouth, but the toxicity is obviously not as good as the poisonous bright grass.

Poisonous things like Poison Bright Grass are useful, but this kind of small fruit may be of great use.

Of course, the great use that Liang thought of refers to other places, definitely not food.

He just ate this one just now, and before he swallowed it, he already felt that his tongue and mouth were no longer his own. If he ate too much, he might really lose his life.

Thinking this way, Liang wrapped up these strong seeds and put them back, and put them a little more tightly than before.

Of course, this is not because he wants to take this fruit for himself, but to prevent those ignorant minors in the tribe from picking up these fruits and eating them by mistake. Tragic things happen.

After these years of gradually improving living conditions and increasing contact with things, many people in the Qingque tribe, when they think about things again, they will unconsciously think more comprehensively.

When Liang had just hidden these things and was about to pick up to see if there were other new things, there was a faint shouting sound from outside.

He stopped his movements, tilted his head and listened carefully for a while, then jumped out like a child, as if he had been burned to the buttocks, and ran towards the gate in a hurry, no longer caring about what else was there. What's new.

When he ran to the gate, the outside of the tribe was completely boiling, and everyone was cheering, as if they were welcoming a warrior who had returned from victory.

Liang stood on tiptoe and looked there, and saw the familiar face of Shenzi for a moment amidst the shaking of many people's heads, so Liang quickly rushed towards the place where many people gathered...

Little Pea is crying,

I haven't seen Han Cheng, the father, for nearly two months, and I'm already a little resigned.

Now being held in Han Cheng's arms forcibly, and pricking his face with some hard stubble, he immediately started crying.

Han Cheng didn't intend to let go, he hugged his crying son and teased him for a while before letting go.

Looking at Little Peas who was made to cry, Han Cheng muttered in disgust.

This guy knows how to cry with his mouth open, which is impossible.

Meeting such an unreliable father made Little Pea feel uncomfortable enough.

To deal with crying children, Han Cheng has many ways to calm them down.

There is no need to use such advanced things as rattles, just a red and juicy peach picked from the road has already coaxed Little Pea.

"Damn, it's as delicious as your mother..."

Han Cheng looked at the teardrops on his face, while busy nibbling on the little peas of Taozi, muttering in disgust.

On the first day of Han Cheng's return, he quietly spent such a relatively leisurely time.

In the evening, there is no need to elaborate on what can happen between two young and healthy couples.

This can be seen from the fact that Han Cheng slept late the next day, pressing his waist with his hands from time to time.

It was at such a time that Mao came over.

Mao came to look for Han Cheng now, so he naturally had something to talk about.

It's not about the autumn harvest.

Everyone cares about the autumn harvest, so there is no need for him to talk too much.

What he was talking about was that the tribe he met in the transaction this time planned to exchange the tribe's children for salt.

At the time of this matter, Mao directly rejected it, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was better to know about it with the Son of God.

Firstly, this is the first time this situation has been encountered after conducting trade for so long, and secondly, it reminds me of the fact that Shenzi has always attached great importance to population.

If the people of those tribes are willing to exchange salt with stronger people, it should be a good thing for the tribe.

After all, it doesn't take long for people in the tribe to extract a pot of salt from stones, but it takes a long, long time to raise a person from a child.

After hearing Mao's report, Han Cheng looked at Mao in surprise.

In the past, he only thought that it was only because of an extremely accidental factor that Mao led the people from the donkey tribe into the business of Erdao dealers. Now it seems that this accident actually contains some inevitability. .

Not to mention the rest, just from what he said now, it can be seen that this person is very talented in things like trade...

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