060 - Stubborn Arryan

The soldiers were divided into two routes, the thief took people to collect wound medicine, and the old patriarch led people to collect saline-alkali soil.

After a whole day's work, the old patriarch was doing this tedious work, and there were several times when he wanted to stop, thinking that he had collected enough, but the thief did not agree, and almost forced the clansmen to continue.

If it weren't for the witch who persuaded everyone because of the thief's words, I am afraid that they would have been passive and slacking off their work a long time ago.

When back to the tribe, a bonfire is lit and illuminates the interior of the valley.

This was the suggestion of the thief, and he thought that lighting a fire at night would prevent wild beasts and light it for everyone.

After placing all the collected wound medicine in the open space in the middle of the valley, the thief first returned to his residence, patted the neck of the napping blade-toothed tiger, and stroked the big cat for a while, and saw that it had eaten and rested well today, so he nodded with satisfaction.

The cub, who had already been dressed with Ma Bo powder, saw that the thief was very kind, and shook his limbs and came over to ask the thief to hug him.

And its brother was lying at the feet of the thief, looking jealous.

With the cub in his arms and the blade-toothed tiger behind him, the thief came to the middle of the valley, and everyone was ready to eat dinner, and when they saw the thief coming, they all gave him a place.

"Everyone has worked hard today. ”

After the thief sat down, he put the cub on his lap and said.

The grizzled crowd responded weakly.

It can be seen that everyone is also a little puzzled by the matter of Ji Thief's collection of saline-alkali soil, but in general, there is no previous opposition.

"Warriors are absolutely bored, so we collect these useless dirt toys. ”

A clansman whispered softly.

The primitive people around him all nodded: "That's right, clay can be used to make clay pots, and the collection will be collected, but I really don't know what to do with this soil." ”

"Well, who's to say it's not?"

With a sigh, everyone once again had a skeptical attitude towards the thief.

It can be said that there are not a few people in the tribe who have such ideas, and the old patriarch is also one of them. Now he is very unhappy, he feels that it is too much to waste a day to collect this saline soil or something.

Just looking at the old patriarch, of course the thief knew what he was thinking, so he smiled and said: "In order to reward everyone for your hard work today, today I will give you a different taste, so that everyone can taste it called flower chicken, no, it is called flower rabbit." ”

Everyone looked at the thief with a puzzled face.

"What? What rabbit?"

"I don't know, it seems that the warrior said that the flowers are coming. ”

"Does the Warrior want us to eat flowers?"

"Can you eat it, we're not bugs. ”

"yes, can you eat it? ”

Hearing the gossip of the people, the thief laughed, and he stood up, and in front of everyone, took a clay pot and brought water, and added water to the saline-alkali soil collected today, and then took the slaughtered rabbit, first wrapped it in leaves, and then pasted it with a layer of saline-alkali soil, and threw it into the fire.

After making four or five in a row, everyone was so shocked that everyone looked at him: "Warrior, if you roast meat like this, you will spoil the meat." ”

"Don't worry, it's okay. Ji Thief said confidently.

Seeing such a performance, the old patriarch, who was not very happy, frowned again, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the thief's waste of food.

The thief didn't pay attention to this, and while waiting for the food to be cooked, he used a circlip knife to scrape off the powder from the rhizome of the dog's spine fern that he had collected today, made it into a wound medicine, and talked to the old patriarch: "Patriarch, how are the black bears?"

The old patriarch was still a little distressed about the food, and he didn't raise his head and said, "I can't die." ”

"Warrior, you said yesterday that we could exchange them for prisoners from the Black Mountain Tribe, but the Black Mountain Tribes don't know about this at all, how can we exchange them?" the thin elder suddenly asked.

Compared with those foods, the thin elders were still more concerned about how to make the tribe grow and grow.

While collecting the powder of the dog's spine fern and handing it to the witch to treat everyone's injuries, Ji Thief said: "I have also thought about this, I need to go to the Black Mountain tribe alone to express our meaning to the Black Mountain tribe." ”

"Go to the Black Mountain Tribe!"

When Ji Thief's words fell, everyone was shocked and muttered in a low voice.

"Aren't the Montenegrin tribes all cannibalistic, can they come back if they go?"

"Yes, yes, and we just defeated them, and we can't come back now, whoever likes to go, I won't go anyway. ”

"That's right, I'm not going either. ”

"Warrior, I'll go!"

While everyone was whispering, Ah Liang, who had just applied medicine to the wound, stood up.

Hearing this, the thief turned his head to look at it, with an appreciative look on his face.

In the end, Ah Liang is worthy of being the person he likes, and this courage is not ordinary.

"Ah Liang, it's very dangerous to go to the Black Mountain Tribe. Ji Thief stared at Ah Liang's eyes and said.

The clansmen also followed suit: "Yes, Ah Liang, the people of the Black Mountain tribe are very cruel, and if you go, you may not be able to come back." ”

Even Ah Liang's elder brother pulled him and said, "Don't go, let the warrior think of a way." ”

Ah Liang stubbornly shook his head: "No, I must go." ”

The thief sighed when he heard this, and he had a good guts.

Ah Liang took a step forward and knelt down: "Lord Warrior, please let me go." ”

"Okay, but you can't do it alone, who else wants to go with you?" said Ji Thief.

Everyone pretended to be deaf and dumb and did not speak.

The old patriarch groaned: "Warrior, otherwise, let's think about this matter again, it's really not good, let's not exchange prisoners." ”

Ah Liang interrupted the old patriarch's words: "Patriarch, it's okay, I believe in Lord Warrior, so, Black Mountain Tribe, I have to go." ”

"You kid, why are you so stubborn!" the old patriarch couldn't do it in a hurry.

Ji Thief also said: "No, Ah Liang, you go alone, I don't worry." ”

Ah Liang stiffened his neck: "I can do it alone, Lord Warrior, if you don't agree, I'll go secretly." ”

Ji Thief rolled his eyes, and said in his heart that your donkey temper is really stubborn, brother.

"Don't stare, I promise you. In desperation, the thief had to agree.

"Warrior, no!"

Some clansmen saw that the thief was relieved, and hurriedly opened their mouths to stop it.

The thief looked at them.

These clansmen all said: "It's too dangerous for Ah Liang to go by himself, what if the Black Mountain tribe wants to kill Ah Liang." ”

The old patriarch also said: "Yes, Ah Liang, you can't go, come, tie up Ah Liang, don't let him run away." ”

As soon as the old patriarch said this, everyone came up to tie up Ah Liang.

For a while, Ah Liang panicked, and hurriedly set his eyes on Ji Thief and asked him to think of a move.

The thief sat still and didn't move, looking dumbfounded, and occasionally there was a flash of light in his eyes, which proved that he was also thinking about how to convince the old patriarch at this time.

Everything else is okay to say, but after all, the old patriarch is still in charge of the Frost Valley tribe, and his performance is enough to be in the limelight, if he doesn't have eyes to contradict the old patriarch and let his prestige be greatly damaged, I am afraid that he will have a hard time in the future.

But then again, the thief really wanted to trade the black bear for a captive.

After all, the Frost Valley Tribe currently has only ninety-seven members, and it can't even reach a hundred, so the number of people is still too small, too few.

The slightest bit of turmoil is a big loss to the current manpower of the Frost Valley Tribe.

"Patriarch, in fact, I have a way to make Ah Liang safe and sound, nothing happens. ”

Having made up his mind, the thief suddenly spoke.

The old patriarch, who was commanding the clansmen to forcibly tie up Ah Liang, was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly asked, "What way?"

The clansmen were also curious, and they also wanted to know what kind of good idea the warrior had come up with.

Ji Thief smiled mysteriously and said, "It's very simple, the black bear is in our hands, so we can make a fuss about him." ”

"Warrior, do you mean to let Ah Liang take the black bear with him?" asked the fat elder.

Ji Thief shook his head: "No, in this case, I'm afraid that the Black Mountain tribe will directly rob people, and when the time comes, if you can't change the captives, you won't be able to say it, and Ah Liang won't be able to come back." ”

"Then what is your solution, warrior, say it quickly, but you are in a hurry to kill everyone. The old patriarch said.

Ji Thief smiled: "Ah Liang." ”

Ah Liang was busy: "Lord Warrior, you say!"

Ji Thief beckoned to him: "You come here." ”

When Ah Liang came to his side, Ji Thief said something in his ear, and Ah Liang, who was puzzled at first, became more and more excited the more he listened, and kept nodding: "Uh-huh, uh-huh, I understand, I understand." ”

The old patriarch scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, and asked, "Ah Liang, what did the warrior tell you?"

The clansmen also asked, "Yes, Ah Liang, what did the warrior tell you?"

Ah Liang glanced at Ji Thief, and when he saw him smiling and shaking his head, he grinned and smirked: "I can't say it, I can't say it, but the way of Lord Warrior can completely let me come back safely, everyone rest assured." ”