Chapter 449

If the name Tuxi was a mouthful, if it was mentioned alone, few people in the entire tribal alliance would know who this guy was.

But when it comes to talking about his identity as the witch from the Tuji tribe, quite a few people will clamor: "By the way, he is the witch from the Tuji tribe, that guy who loves wine so much..."

After moving the entire tribe to the Luolei Mountains, the Tuji tribe was allocated a fairly good alpine pasture, allowing the entire tribe to settle down.

Calculating the time, it has been about two months from the moment I settled down to now.

But because the huge tribe had just settled down, Tuxi, a witch from the Tuji tribe, was so busy with all kinds of complicated affairs that he didn't even have much time to drink. Naturally, he didn't have the opportunity to visit the Blackstone tribe.

Even the prosperity of the Blackstone tribe, he has already talked about it countless times through the local aborigines.

Even if the Tuji tribe is now settled down, if they follow the avenue in front of the tribe gate, it will only take a few days to arrive at the Blackstone tribe...

This time, it was the Heishi tribe who sent an invitation to the Tuji tribe and some tribes that accompanied them into the mountain, allowing them to attend the tribal alliance conference.

Tu Xi had an excuse to get rid of the seemingly endless things in the tribe, and went with a group of other witches, and had the opportunity to visit the Blackstone tribe.

For this magical tribe in the depths of the Luolei Mountains, Tuxi definitely has something extraordinary about the Blackstone tribe.

But if he really wants to say that he is unique in heaven and earth like those natives said, Tu Xi holds an absolutely negative attitude in his heart:

It's just some bumpkins who have never seen the world, making a fuss out of their mouths; if they have the opportunity to go to Chicken City, they will naturally know what a giant tribe is, and the prosperity under its control...

Along the way, the flat and wide avenue under his feet was one of the two points that Tu Xi was satisfied with in the terrible natural environment of the Luolei Mountains.

The ostrich riding the beast under the seat is running on such a road, which is not at all compared to the grassland on the plain before them. In terms of feeling, it is half a point behind, and it is also fast and stable.

Another thing he was satisfied with was the alpine meadow arranged by the Blackstone Tribe, where the aquatic plants were particularly fertile.

It is even stronger than their previous plain pastures. With the nourishment of such aquatic plants, the livestock raised by the tribe will only grow stronger.

As they gradually approached the Blackstone tribe, a large area of ​​neatly cultivated land appeared in front of Tuxi and his party. The crops in the cultivated land had already reached the harvest season, and the heavy crops made people feel inexplicable joy in their hearts just by looking at them.

It's nothing more than Tuxi's witch who leads his men to herd herds for a living. He just lamented the neatness of the Heishi tribe's cultivated land, the strange varieties of crops they planted, and the rare tall plants.

But the dozen or so witches who worked with Tu Xitong didn't see it that way.

Their tribe used to rely on farming to make a living. As the leaders of the tribe, they are naturally particularly sensitive to this aspect.

Seeing those head-high crops and the heavy harvests covered with trees, their hearts were completely turned upside down.

Because they compared them a little bit, just this kind of thing called corn, the harvest of one mu of land can be worth as much as their tens of mu; even if their tribe's previous cultivated land output can have such A small half will not be reduced to where it is today.

The spirit of the ancestors is above! How could such a piece of land have such an astonishing harvest?

This lucky Blackstone tribe must have been blessed by the gods to obtain such a miraculous seed and possess such a fertile black land.

All of a sudden, more than a dozen witches fell to their knees in the field, not paying attention to the local aborigines who were busy working in the plowing field. They were obviously looking at the bumpkins.

To this, Tu Xi pursed her lips in disdain.

He suddenly felt that it was a huge mistake to choose to go with the witches of these small and medium tribes. He didn't have the consciousness of witches from the plains at all, and it was a shame.

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Regarding the arrival of Tuxi and others, the Blackstone Tribe had already arranged everything.

So when Tu Xi and the others arrived at the gate of the city, the Blackstone Tribe had already arranged for people to greet them at the gate of the city; this also saved Tu Xi and the others from the embarrassment of not knowing where to go.

Because just after entering the city gate, people like Tuxi were completely dazzled by the bustling scene in front of them...

The area of ​​the Blackstone Tribe is not large, not even one-third of a small city like Tuji City, but there is no comparison in terms of prosperity between the two.

Following the people who led the way, they slowly moved towards the center of the Blackstone tribe.

The first thing Tu Xi felt was that there were so many people here. The wide avenue was full of people looking around like him, constantly looking at all kinds of new gadgets on both sides of the avenue.

The second feeling is that the Shiheishi tribe is actually very clean. On both sides of the road are neat wooden huts on stilts;

The pavement on the ground is paved with large bluestone slabs. The bluestone slabs have obviously been polished and are obviously very smooth.

More importantly, even if there are so many people stepping on it, there is no dust or mud; it is not like Tuji City. On sunny days, the avenues in the city are always dusty, and on rainy days, the streets are covered with dust. of mud.

As if he saw the surprise of Tu Xi and the others, or was used to such expressions, the leading man of the Blackstone Tribe began to explain.

"Don't look at the cleanliness of the road. In fact, there is often a reason for cleaning here. Under normal circumstances, it needs to be cleaned at least three times a day."

"In addition, do you see that there is a rattan basket every so far away? It is specially for passers-by to throw useless sundries into it; other places are not allowed to throw sundries at random, even spitting is not allowed. allow."

A witch from a small tribe heard this, and asked stupidly: "Then it's just throwing away debris and spitting at will."

"Here, have you seen those women?" The man who led the way pointed to the woman on the road with a red band of cloth on her arm.

After seeing everyone nodding their heads, the man who led the way continued to speak: "These women specialize in managing these things! If they are caught, they will either be fined a ten-cent food stamp, or clean the toilet for five days."

After the children heard the words, they immediately took a breath, and they couldn't guess what cleaning the toilet was for a while.

But they already have a little understanding of the price of the Luolei Mountains, but they know that a dime for food stamps is not a lot of money for ordinary people; Buy as much as half a catty.

Although these witches can't afford to pay this fine, if they are caught by these women, it will really embarrass these noble witches.

Tu Xi happened to have an itchy throat at this time, and when a mouthful of old phlegm came to his mouth, he heard this, and he swallowed it back...

In the end, after walking all the way, the group was led to a place called a guest house, which was regarded as their short-term accommodation for the past few days.

Looking at this extremely luxurious and exquisite house, for a long time, none of Tuxi and the others could speak.