Chapter Eighty-Seven: Into the Village
"It's been a very comfortable day!" they sighed.
"I wish I could live like this forever!"
"It's going to be even better in the future! Today I harvested a wave of peanuts, and they were all made into boiled peanuts in salted water, and the taste was good! The divine envoy said that peppers, shallots, and wheat would be planted next, and she would arrange it when she came back!"
"The Divine Messenger is the best Divine Envoy in the world!"
"Yes, I really want to be her face. ”
"I want to, too, but there seem to be too many people waiting to make a face. Several young warriors gathered around and said.
Sweat drips down their strong chests and cuts through their tight abs, they wear very little, and they are not afraid of the cold, on the one hand, they are accustomed to the cold weather, on the other hand, the high-intensity labor makes the body produce heat, and the young people's over-exuberant hormones/hormones make them always in a state of excitement/excitement, and only by working non-stop can they consume these excess energy.
The people in the tribe left behind were very envious of those who could follow the envoy to do errands, especially Lang, who could occasionally talk to the envoy at close range through official business.
Of course, no young man in the entire tribe wants to be the face of the oracle, even if it is a pet, but the oracle is very principled, she said that she is a family person, and she must respect her man, so that everyone should not recommend themselves casually.
Everyone was jealous of the man who had never appeared, who had become the public enemy of the entire tribe of men and women.
Everyone thinks that only the oracle stays in the tribe, she is everyone's oracle, if her man wants to come and take her, then what should she do?
Qian Duoduo doesn't understand their inner worries, just like children are afraid of being abandoned by their parents, and pets are afraid of being abandoned by their owners. Then why did she say that she already had a man? It was because there were always people sneaking into her snow room, lying naked on the bed, and posing in a very seductive position, so that she often had nosebleeds in the winter because the weather was too dry. That's why I had to make up a lie.
She wouldn't admit that she thought of Bi Ze when she told this lie. She is not cowardly, but only from the heart. Yes, as green as the Great Forest was, she had to give up the jungle for the sake of a tree.
To the town outside the mountain, the road is unusually long, and the big white lion is galloping, and it takes five days to walk. If you walk on your legs for these five days, you may not be able to walk for a month.
As the group approached a small village, they planned to stop and rest before walking. This village is a small village that is friendly with the lion tribe, and the village is full of old and weak women and children.
When they arrived at the entrance of the village, they were discovered, and the village chief rushed over with a few strong men, and when he saw that it was a lion tribesman, the village chief had a smile on his face.
"You haven't been out of the mountain for a few years! What good things did you bring with you this time?" The village chief likes to trade with the wild people the most, the wild people in the mountains are all simple, they don't know how to bargain, and they don't know how to distinguish the good and bad utensils, and the big guys can exchange a lot of meat with the wild people by picking up the waste products they can't use.
However, in recent years, the wild people have rarely gone out of the mountains, probably because several other villages are catching wild people, so even their villages do not see wild people.
Of course, the village chief also wants to catch the wild people to exchange food for money, but the lord has a rule that he cannot enter the snow mountain, and anyone who dares to cross the thunder pond will be sentenced to hanging, and there are only a few dozen people in their village, mostly women and children, and they are not capable of catching the wild people.
The village chief was dead, and just waited for the savages to come down the mountain and trade with them, and make a few money from the abduction.
This year the wild men seemed to have grown stronger, their faces were ruddy, and their speech was full of energy, not like the wild men they had seen in the previous season, full of vegetables and poor, what had happened?
Thinking of this, the village chief rubbed his hands, looking forward to it, if the wild people had extra meat, they would definitely come to trade with them for broken bowls and clay pots or something, and those useless things at home could be exchanged for enough meat to eat for two months!
The village chief's eyes kept drifting towards the back of the wild people, of course, he didn't ignore that there were suddenly more women in this year's team, one of them was sitting a tall and mighty white lion, his eyes were peaceful but with a faint sense of coercion, this was the monk's suppression of ordinary people, and the village chief knew this very well. Although she was grinning, the village chief concluded that this little girl mixed in with the team must not be easy to mess with.