Gongliang put away the things that the little bug brought.

Seeing that it was still early, I didn't know if there was a morning market in the snake department, so I wanted to take my weapon to see if I could change something.

So he poured out the contents of the basket, and took a few more weapons from the space of the fruit, and put them into the basket with the ones he had taken out earlier, and covered them with the skins of the animals. Then he took his spear and carried the basket on his back to the place where he had seen someone setting up a stall yesterday.

The snake have already gotten up, and there are people coming and going on the road, and some people are setting up stalls on the side.

These people are not here to sell things, but to take out the surplus things in the house and communicate with the people in the tribe.

Yesterday's feast made everyone in the snake department know Gongliang.

If there is a witch, coupled with the friendship he sent back to the Old Dragon Viper Ancestral God Inheritance Orb, the people in the snake department are very grateful to Gongliang in their hearts. As soon as they saw him, they saluted respectfully. Gongliang didn't know what etiquette was, so he could only nod his head in response.

After walking back and forth around the stall area, he came to a stop at a stall with various wooden objects.

The stall owner was an old man, and there was no snake around him, but there was a child squatting on the ground next to him, who looked like his grandson. When the snake saw Gongliang coming, its eyes were fixed on it.

The two dragon vipers glanced at it, and the thing was so frightened that it quickly ducked behind the child.

When the old man saw Gongliang coming, he stood up and saluted respectfully.

Gongliang didn't dare to take it, hurriedly dodged to avoid it, and then asked the old man, "Old man, is there anyone setting up a stall next to you?"

"No, no. The old man said solemnly.

"Can I put something over here?"

"Whatever, whatever, no one cares about it here. ”

When Gongliang heard this, he took out the animal skin from the basket and spread it on the ground, took out the weapons and arranged them one by one, and then sat down behind and waited for someone to ask. When the child saw what he had put on the table, he was curious, so he came to look at it, and when he saw Gongliang looking at him, he retracted his head again.

Round Roll and Chicks followed, sitting beside him, one on the left and one on the right, like guards.

After a while, no one stepped forward to ask.

However, a group of naughty children came around, looking round and pointing, probably never seen such a strange little beast!

Round but ignoring this group of little kids.

And every one of them had snakes around his neck, or around his ears, or on his stomach, or around his waist, and they were yellow, or green, red, or black, and they were flat-headed, round-headed, pointed, and square-headed.

In his previous life, Gongliang also knew several kinds of poisonous snakes, but he could not see the same species in them.

He didn't care about these little children who came to see the strangeness, looked at the wooden utensils placed on the old man's stall next to him, and asked, "Old man, are you making all these wooden utensils yourself?"

"Little craft, it's okay to be idle, if you like it, take it. The old man said generously.

There was actually nothing Gongliang liked in the stall, and he had something, so he continued to ask, "Old man, can you make large wooden tools?"

"What does this look like?" the old man said modestly, but there was a hint of arrogance on his face.

Gongliang thought about it and drew a figure on the ground with his fingers.

This is a kind of wind cabinet in his hometown in his previous life, which was specially used to blow away the incomplete grains and weed seeds in the rice, and after the rice was milled into rice, it was blown away from the rice bran, husk and other things. The structure is also simple, that is, a square funnel used to put rice on the top, a hand-cranked hair dryer wheel of Konoha on the right, and the mouth of the valley below.

The three-color rice he now puts in the fruit space has not yet been hulled, and after the rice is scooped in the future, the rice husk, rice bran and other debris in it will be removed, and there are generally two methods.

One is to let the natural wind blow, and the other is to use a wind cabinet. That's why he tried to ask the old man if he would do it.

After looking at the graphics, the old man said, "This thing is also simple, but I don't know if the thing made is not to your liking." ”

After thinking about it, the old man said, "Why don't I wait for me to go back and try it first, if it works, I'll tell you." ”

"Thank you so much, old man, I live in your chief's Rui's house now, if you do well, go there and tell me. ”

"Yes, yes. ”

The tribe is not large, and the news about Gongliang has already spread throughout the tribe.

The stone mortar of Chungmi had not yet landed, and Gongliang's own craftsmanship was rough, thinking that he would not bother the two masters, so he asked the old man again: "Old man, do we have a stonemason in our tribe who can make stone tools?"

"What are you going to do?" asked the old man.

"I want to make a mortar. Afraid that the old man would not understand, Gongliang directly dug a hole in the ground and said.

The old man hurriedly said, "I know, I know, how old you are." ”

Gongliang compared, how can he be bigger.

"It's simple, I'll have someone send it to you when I get back. ”

"Thank you, old man. ”

Gongliang said thank you in his mouth, but he felt a little embarrassed to ask someone for help empty-handed, and when he looked at his little grandson and probed his brain, he remembered that there were still some fructose made from fruits with very high sweetness in the fruit space.

In the past, because I was afraid that the fructose would not last long, I specially put the fried potato flour in it, mixed it well, cut it into pieces of sugar and stored it, but now it comes in handy.

So he took out a small stone jar with a piece of candy in it, and handed it to the child, "Come, take it and eat it." ”

The child hid behind his grandfather in fear.

When Gongliang saw it, he first took out a piece of candy from the stone jar and ate it, and then said to the child: "This is a very sweet and sweet sugar, you can eat it." ”

The child saw him take something from the stone jar and looked at his grandfather with a blank eye. After seeing that his grandfather agreed, he took the stone jar, quietly took out a piece of sugar from it and tasted it, so sweet that his eyes narrowed.

The old man laughed happily. The child was also very sensible, and took out a piece for his grandfather to eat. Suddenly, I saw that the child next to me had seen it, and hurriedly hid the stone jar under the buttocks.

Looking at the child's appearance, Gongliang smiled and turned his gaze back to his stall. After sitting for a while, he found that no one came forward to ask, only a bunch of little children around, thinking that maybe there was something wrong with his sales method, so he pulled the two big knives from the stall from their scabbards.

"Buzz".

The sound of the unsheathed knife and the dazzling light of the knife made the people next to him squint.

Gongliang took the two knives and struck each other, and the crisp sound of the knife, the bright blade and the sharp blade instantly attracted a large number of people.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the boy is fortunate to come to your tribe, because he has to travel far away, and he is afraid that he will not find anything on the road, so he specially brought weapons to exchange some food and drink items with everyone. If you like these weapons, you can take them, just exchange them for something of equal value. ”

The people in the snake department don't seem to have seen such a good weapon, and their eyes are wide when they see it.

However, although they also liked these weapons, when they heard Gongliang say this, they still said: "Some useless things need to be exchanged for these good weapons, and when you leave, we will make up a copy and give it to you." ”

Gongliang didn't expect such a good thing.

It's just that when the things were taken out, he didn't have any intention of going back, so he said, "That's okay." If I meet other tribes on the road, I still want to exchange some things with others, but it's not good to use everyone's all the time. If you like it, just exchange it for something, and it's best to use it in other tribes. ”

At this moment, there was a sudden shout from the back of the crowd. Everyone hurriedly gave way, and then saw the mighty Linggong coming over.