Chapter 934: The Wise Old Priest (2 in 1)

It was a man who appeared to be very strong who expressed such meaning aloud.

As he spoke, he raised the somewhat dazzling weapon in his hand, and pulled off the rope on his body, so that the animal skin wrapped around his body was loosened, revealing the body inside.

In this way, he is showing his strength and the strength of their tribe to everyone in the tribe.

Although some of his things huddled together due to the cold after the animal skin was scattered, but this did not prevent him from continuing to perform such actions.

The meaning he expressed and the actions he made caused many people to echo him.

Yes, their tribe is so powerful, and they also have sharp weapons replaced by that tribe. If this is the case, why can't their own tribe snatch the new tribe that has precious pottery and salt? Woolen cloth?

In this way, these things belong to their own tribe!

The old priest sitting in the tree house who was meditating while looking at the exquisite pottery placed in front of him and the precious salt contained in the pottery heard the louder and louder shouts from below.

His lowered eyelids opened suddenly, and the whole person looked very angry.

"#￥Wx-on:3!"

He got up and came to the open window of the tree house, poked his head out of the window, and yelled angrily at the people below, and the people who had just been aroused and seemed to be excited were suddenly dumb fire.

The man who raised the weapon high, was stunned for a moment, then quickly put down the weapon, then picked up the rope from the ground, quickly wrapped the scattered animal skin, and shrunk his neck down, pretending that nothing had happened look, walked to the side.

It looked a little funny, which made people laugh, but no one laughed.

Seeing this, the old priest snorted, retracted his head from the window, sat down in front of the pottery bowl containing salt again, stared at these two things and fell into deep thought.

The hunchbacked primitive man didn't dare to disturb him, so he just sat opposite and waited quietly, waiting for their priest to make a decision.

After a while, the priest who looked a little old raised his lowered eyelids again.

"#￥5x-on:#..."

He spoke, his voice slowly.

What he meant was to let the hunchbacked primitives wait and set off again, go to that area, and look for the tribe that did the same thing as them.

"￥#%T..."

After figuring out what the priest meant, the hunchbacked primitive man spoke. He meant to ask the priest what to do after finding the tribe that was doing the same thing as them, and whether he really robbed that tribe.

After the priest was silent for a while, he shook his head and spoke again.

He told the hunchbacked primitive man, after finding that tribe, not to attack them, but to see if that tribe can make these two things by itself.

If you can't make it, use them to find the tribe that can make such a precious thing.

"￥x-on:x-on:#3..."

The hunchbacked primitive man spoke again. He was asking their priests what to do after finding that tribe, whether to attack that tribe, rob them of these things they had, and make this precious Those who have something, bring it back to their own tribe.

"x-on:#Ii..."

Their priest shook his head and pointed in one direction.

That direction is where another powerful tribe is located.

The pottery, salt, and sharp weapons of their tribe were all exchanged from that tribe.

What the priest meant was that the tribe that was able to produce these things was so powerful, and now the new tribe that appeared could produce more exquisite things than the tribe they knew well, I'm afraid it would be even more powerful.

Such a tribe cannot be defeated by one's own tribe.

Said by the old priest,

Thinking back to the tribe where they often traded, the hunchbacked primitive man couldn't help shivering.

Yes, why did I forget about this matter?

Fortunately, there is a wise priest here, otherwise, I and the people in the tribe may make a big mistake this time, and my tribe may even perish because of this.

"#￥5x-on:3..."

Seeing the appearance of the hunchbacked primitive man, the old primitive man showed some smiles on his face, happy for his own wisdom and the obedience of the hunchbacked primitive man.

He continued to speak, and on the way of speaking, once again pointed his finger in the direction he pointed not long ago.

The hunchbacked primitive man listened carefully to the old priest's narration, and gradually found a look of joy and admiration on his face.

I am delighted with the situation that will appear after my tribe, and feel deep admiration for the wisdom of the priest.

What the priest said is really good! I don't know how much higher than they thought before.

The priest means that after he waits for others to find the tribe that does the same thing as his own tribe, he will then use that tribe to find the tribe that can make such exquisite pottery.

Then wait for someone to exchange with that tribe, using food and other things in exchange for exquisite pottery and delicious salt.

After doing this, your own tribe will use these exquisite things exchanged to trade with the rest of the tribes and get food from the rest of the tribes.

When the hunchbacked primitive man thought that after finding that tribe, his own tribe would no longer have to make deals with that powerful tribe not too far away from his own tribe, the old priest spoke again and pointed his finger at that tribe again. tribe.

"#￥x-on:#34..."

The old priest spoke slowly, expressing his meaning.

The hunchbacked primitive man who was sitting cross-legged here could no longer sit down after he figured out what the priest of his tribe meant.

Full of surprises, he quickly stood up, facing the old priest, and folded his hands together to show his respect for the old priest.

It's not that he is too polite as a primitive man, it's that what the old priest said is too tempting and feasible!

It's impossible not to let him be so respectful.

After being guided by the old priest, he felt that his own tribe who had obtained exquisite pottery could use these pottery and salt to continue trading with the small tribes that had previously traded with them. He felt that he could earn a lot of food in this way.

But the old priest later said that he would exchange such things with a powerful tribe close to his own tribe.

At the beginning of such a proposal, the hunchbacked primitive man hadn't figured it out, but after he figured it out, he immediately became excited.

He has personally experienced the strength and wealth of the tribe that is closer to his own. That tribe has a lot of food.

For the small tribes I encountered, the food of many tribes combined did not have as much food as this tribe.

In the past, their own tribe used food and other things to exchange pottery, salt, etc. from this wealthy tribe, and then used the exchanged pottery to exchange food with other tribes.

A lot of food exchanged was given to this powerful and wealthy tribe.

Before, he had never thought of exchanging other things from this tribe for their food.

After all, they are so rich and powerful, with things that other tribes don't have.

But now, things are different.

Think back to the many foods I saw in that wealthy tribe, and then think about the wonderful scene where I and others used exquisite pottery and other things to exchange a lot of food from that tribe, and it became the food of my own tribe, the hunchbacked primitive man I couldn't help feeling better, and even my body couldn't help trembling slightly.

A priest is indeed a priest, that is wisdom, and thinking about things is long-term.

If the priest hadn't told these things, I and other people in the tribe would never have thought of such a way.

"#￥4x-on:#..."

The hunchbacked primitive man seemed to be talking excitedly. What he meant was that he wanted to take the people and the food exchanged during this trip back to the area where the exquisite porcelain was found, and look for the one who could make these porcelains. tribe.

He had grown impatient to exchange fine pottery for the food of that mighty tribe.

"#￥4x-on:3..."

The old priest shook his head again.

He said to the hunchbacked primitive man, let him not be so anxious.

The most important thing for the hunchbacked primitive people to do now is to take the food from this exchange and continue to the powerful tribes close to them, and exchange the food for pottery and salt.

Then, carrying these not-so-good pottery and salt, head to the area where exquisite pottery appeared.

In this way, even if they didn't find the tribe that could make exquisite pottery, they could still use these not-so-good pottery and salt to exchange with those small tribes.

At the same time, another meaning of doing this is that the hunchbacked primitive people can first bring the exquisite pottery and delicious salt that they exchanged this time to show the nearby powerful tribe.

See if they're actually willing to trade a lot of food for those two things.

If in case that powerful and wealthy tribe doesn't like these two things and doesn't need to exchange food with them, then they spend so much food in exchange for a lot of exquisite pottery and salt, which is really a bad thing.

It has to be said that it is not for nothing that this old primitive man is respected and loved by everyone in this tribe.

This consideration alone has far surpassed many people in this era.

After figuring out what the old priest meant, the hunchbacked primitive man saluted the old priest respectfully again...

The hunchbacked primitive man left the wooden house that belonged to the priest alone, and climbed into the house where he and other people lived.

When the sun is setting and the sky is about to get dark, the people of this tribe start cooking.

Because they live in tree houses, naturally they cannot light a fire inside.

When cooking, it is on the ground below.

Every time it was time to cook, the old priest would come down from his wooden house and watch the people of his tribe cooking here.

It's not because he particularly likes to watch such scenes, nor is it because he can't wait to eat the food, and it's not because he's worried that the people in the tribe will take this opportunity to steal it.

It's because when the tribe started to live and cook, the smoke kept running up. Staying in the tree house, they would often be choked and coughed, and tears and snot would flow down together...

Today, because the hunchbacked primitive man and his party brought back a large amount of food, the meal at night seemed very rich.

It was also because of their return that there was no wind tonight, but the trees where many tree houses were located were shaking slightly.

But this shaking does not include the tree house where the old priest lives.

At this time, the window of the tree house where the old priest lived was half open, and the bright moonlight shone in from the half-closed window, casting a small piece of light.

In this light, there is an earthen bowl with salt in it.

The old priest stayed in the darkness on one side, his eyes resting on these two things in the moonlight.

His mind was in a mess, thinking about all kinds of things all the time.

There is the powerful tribe nearby, what he said to the hunchbacked primitive man today, and conjectures about this unknown tribe.

Before today, he never thought that there would really be a tribe stronger than that nearby tribe.

But now, looking at this exquisite thing, he had to think about it.

He really couldn't think of any tribe that could produce such a thing, except for a tribe that was stronger than the neighboring tribes.

After sitting here cross-legged and looking at it for a while, the old priest got up and closed the open window, blocking the moonlight and the cold outside.

As the night darkened, the sound of shaking trees that would sound from time to time also disappeared.

The animals tied by ropes in the area surrounded by sticks under the trees have not yet rested.

Some of them lie on the ground, and some stand there, chewing things with their mouths moving.

As they chew slowly and slowly, white foam emerges from the corners of their mouths.

After a long time, after some foams are broken, they will turn into water, dripping, pulling out long strips and falling to the ground...

What the wise priest said was really touching. In addition, most of their tribe's food was obtained through exchange, so the hunchbacked primitive people began to clean up the next day.

They left half of the food brought back from the outside in the tribe, and packed the other half on the animals that had eaten grass and drank water.

Some carried some on their backs as well.

After a brief tidying up, the group of them left the tribe under the watchful eyes of the old priest, and headed in one direction...

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