That's what the thief was waiting for.

It's just that he has to pretend again.

"It's okay to exchange currency for hunting places, but, do you have currency?"

When the words fell, Shamu and Atu were stunned, and then shook their heads.

Ji Thief sighed and said: "Ah Zheng should have told you, the Lihuo tribe only recognizes currency, and you don't have currency in your hands at all, alas, I can't help you." ”

Ah Tu hurriedly said: "Great Lihuo Clan Elder, we have already asked Lord Ah Zai, you can exchange prey for currency." ”

Sha Mu also nodded hurriedly: "Everyone discussed it when we came, and now there are more than a hundred prey in our hands, and we will use these prey in exchange for currency, and then in exchange for our hunting qualifications, is it okay Great Lihuo Clan Elder?"

Ji Thief said that you have all said this, what else can I say?

So, the thief nodded contemplatively and said, "It can be, but, alas, forget it, it's not easy for you, just sit down as you say." How many prey do you have now, say a quasi-letter, and I will give you the corresponding currency. ”

Sha Mu immediately stretched out his hand: "One hundred and seventy-six prey." ”

Atu said, "One hundred and fifty." ”

After the father and son finished speaking, they both looked at each other.

Ji Thief pursed his lips: "How many are there?"

Ah Tu swallowed his saliva and said forward: "It's one hundred and seventy-six, at least when we came, there were so many, but I don't know if any of the clansmen will secretly eat the prey." ”

Ji Thief: "··· Nima is really a foodie people. ”

"Ah Zheng, bring 40,000 coins over, and exchange as much currency as they have as many prey as they have. ”

Ah Zai nodded yes, said to Shamu and Ah Tu and waited for me here, and then turned around.

While teasing the golden eagle in place, the thief chatted with the two of them.

In fact, if you listen carefully, it is not difficult to hear that most of what Ji Thief said is nonsense.

At least, that's what it sounds like in Shamu and Atu.

However, the two of them think it's nonsense, but Ji Thief doesn't think so.

He consciously inquired about the internal situation of the White Bone Wasteland, and after so many days, Ji Thief found that although he more or less began to support the two fathers and sons, in the White Bone Wasteland, the Shamu tribe was still an unlucky person who was bullied.

Realizing this, Ji Thief pinched his chin and said in his heart that it seemed that he was going to increase his support, otherwise, sooner or later, these two would be separated from everyone, and his plan to find an agent in the White Bone Wasteland would be in vain.

Well, there is no hurry now, we have to wait for an opportunity, an opportunity for Shamu and his son to be pointed out by Qianfu.

At that time, he only needed to throw an olive branch slightly, and the two would surrender.

Thinking of this, Ji Thief nodded, and he made up his mind in his heart.

Soon, Ah Zai came back with the currency, and in the gratitude of Shamu's father and son to the thief, he turned around and left the Lihuo tribe.

The next thing was logical, with the 30,000 coins exchanged for one hundred and fifty prey, the Bone Wasteland obtained a hundred qualifications to go out hunting.

It's just that, at the end of the day, they only have more than twenty prey.

This was fundamentally different from what they had seen, where Ah Liang transported prey to the Lihuo tribe two or three times a day, with hundreds of heads and hundreds.

Having lost more than a hundred prey at once, these white-boned refugees repented their intestines and stamped their feet one by one.

However, even if they hated, they could not help it, and that night, more than 700 people ate more than 20 prey.

How could this be full, most people were hungry, and for a while, the white bones were full of resentment.

With fire in their hearts and hunger in their stomachs, they sprinkled the fire on the heads of Shamu's father and son.

They complained that it was the two of them who came up with the idea to exchange food for hunting qualifications.

For a while, these two were dumbfounded, no, going out to hunt was discussed by everyone, we just passed the word, how did it become our fault?

After a severe socialist beating, Sha Mu's heart was full of despair.

He can see that no matter what he does, whether it is right or wrong, he will be beaten.

Faintly, the despair in Sha Mu's heart gradually turned into resentment.

At the same time, he couldn't understand why the Lihuo tribe could catch so many prey every day.

Could it be that there are many of them?

However, their two hundred people can catch three or four hundred prey a day (with three combat departments cooperating), and their own 100 people, even if they are less, can they catch more than half of them, right?

But what about the result? Not to mention half of the Lihuo tribe, and even, they can't even catch up with the fur of the Lihuo tribe.

It's no wonder that they can't figure it out, the Lihuo tribe has spear throwers, flying stone ropes, and the mutual cooperation between the clansmen, and even more so with Ah Liang's command, for various reasons, there must be a lot of prey.

On the other hand, the white bone refugees, what do they have?

As soon as they go out to hunt, everyone is taking care of themselves, with no cooperation and no tools, how many prey can they catch just by relying on their hands?

All the Bone Refugees are in despair, and tomorrow, there will be no food to eat.

What should I do?

These prey don't know what to think, why don't they just pass from somewhere else, but not from their own territory?

Everyone was thinking about it.

It's just that, with their IQ, I'm afraid that they won't be able to figure out this problem for the rest of their lives.

The territory for the White Bone Refugees was so large, and there were more than 700 people.

As long as the prey wasn't a fool, it wouldn't have been able to get by.

They couldn't figure it out, so they were destined to fall into the palm of the thief's hand and couldn't escape.

The next day, everyone was still hungry.

On the third day, everyone instigated Shamu and his son to go to the Lihuo tribe to ask if there was any work that could earn food.

If nothing else, you can't starve everyone.

Sha Mu, who had just suffered a stomach of grievances two days ago, was angry when he heard this, why, when you need me to help you do things, you think of me?

When you don't need me, you just beat and bully me at will, and think of me as something?

Sha Mu ignored them, and he was even more annoying in his heart.

As if they hadn't noticed Shamu's emotions, the white-bone refugees moved their hands after repeated attempts to persuade them to no avail.

was beaten by a beating, and the resentful Shamu father and son ate their hearts, and they held their breath, so they could only take their son to find Ah Zheng and beg him to take him to the Lihuo tribe.

It's just that when I went to the camp where Ah Zai was stationed, the answer I got was that Ah Zai was not there, only Hunt was there.

Shamu father and son don't want to face Hunt, let alone the two of them, you ask how many people in the entire White Bone Wasteland are willing to face Hunt?

Following the Lihuo people, they found Hunt in fear, and as soon as Shamu told him about it, he heard it, and Hunt sneered: "Ah Zheng is not here now, everything is in my decision, you say, you want to go to the patriarch to work, right?"

The father and son hurriedly nodded as if pounding garlic: "Yes, yes." ”

Kai waved his hand and called out to a clansman: "You go with him, this place has to be watched, so I won't follow." ”

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, and while saying thanks, they hurriedly went out.

After they left, Kari continued to wipe the copper knife with the linen cloth that had been prepared and sent from the previous tribe and dipped it in tung oil.

He still learned this maintenance method from Ji Thief.

Because he often saw the thief wiping his iron spear with tung oil.

Putting the knife back into the sheath, Hunt couldn't help but mutter: "What's the matter with this Ah Zheng, why does it disappear every few days, and it disappears for so long every time." ”

While complaining about this, Hunt didn't know that Ah Zai was just taking care of the convenience of the White Bone Wasteland and bringing food to find Mulian.

If this had been placed in the past, Hunter would have doubted it, but now, in Hunt's eyes, there is only his bronze knife and the task given to him by the thief to be optimistic about the refugees of the White Bone Wasteland.

Putting down the hunting here, Shamu father and son went to the Lihuo tribe, and when they saw the thief again, they saw that the thief was squatting in front of the wooden cage, teasing the golden eagle.

"The Great Lihuo Clan Elder!"

With a shout, the father and son knelt forward in unison.

Ji Thief stopped what he was doing, turned his head to look at the two of them, and smiled: "It's coming here again so soon? Is it to exchange for currency? How was the last harvest?"