In the ensuing conversation, Kunsha was cautious and easily avoided talking about things other than business, and Gu Chu gradually relaxed as a result.

"Okay, Brother Gu Chu, that's the price!" Kunsha had bad intentions, and the negotiations came to an end quickly.

Gu Chu nodded and said: "This price is a bit higher, but it is acceptable, then it is decided, in addition to a hundred camel wolves, you also have to give my clan twenty big-stomach horses!"

"Hahaha, it's easy to say that big-stomached horses!After all, this is a livestock that can be traded, and in my tribe, there is also a large horse farm dedicated to breeding big-stomached horses!" Kunsha chuckled and raised his glass, "Come, let's have a toast for the complete success of this transaction!"

Gu Chu also smiled, picked up the wine glass, and looked at Kunsha from afar, happy in his heart.

This transaction is more appropriate, although the price he paid is very large, it cannot reach the level of using the alliance's internal treasury, and this price is already advantageous for Gu Chu.

"Brother Kunsha, please!" Gu Chu raised his wine glass, raised his head and drank the fruit wine in it, then exclaimed, and turned the mouth of the wine glass down, indicating that the wine in the glass had been drunk.

"Haha, the old brother of the early Gu is worthy of being a young hero, and he is heroic!" Kunsha exclaimed, and then drank the wine in the cup.

After three rounds of drinking, the relationship between the two was one step closer, although there were only the two of them at the huge banquet, but the atmosphere was very warm.

After two hours, Gu Chu helped the drunken Kunsha out of the king's tent.

Kunsha was already drunk, but at the beginning of the ancient period, he still had some spirits.

This is not because Gu Chu Qian was drunk, but because every time Kunsha persuaded him to drink, Gu Chu only drank a little because of the injury of his soul, and even so, Gu Chu was almost untenable, and Kunsha had to be supported to return to his tent.

Gu Chu's eyes swept away, and he said to several gatekeepers on both sides of the king's tent: "You, come and bring Kunsha's predecessors back to the caravan tent to rest!"

"Just don't work.... Ancient brother, you.... of the people, I.... Myself.... I brought someone here a long time ago. Kunsha muttered, and then, a Kunlun Niu tribesman appeared from the corner and took over the drunken Kunsha.

Before leaving, Kunsha Chao Gu Chu reluctantly hugged his fists and said: "Thank you patriarch for your hospitality, I am really happy at this banquet, haha!"

"Brother Kunsha just go to rest, and when I wake up in the afternoon, I will still have a banquet here with the clan elders, ready to welcome your arrival. Gu Chu said politely.

"Haha, that's good..."

In the middle of speaking, Kunsha fell into the arms of his family and fell asleep.

The Kunlun Niu clan was also strong, carried it on his shoulder, nodded slightly at Gu Chu, and left.

Gu Chu put his hands on his back, stood in front of the king's tent, looked at the figure of the Kunlun Niu clan hidden in the night, and sighed in his mouth, "This Kunsha predecessor is a lover of personality. ”

Talking in the middle of the night, Gu Chu learned about Kunsha's growth experience.

As a child, he was just an ordinary clansman, and his parents were members of a caravan, and he roamed the southern trade routes of Foggy Hollow all year round.

However, under the Kunlun cattle development strategy, a new trade route was opened, opening up the market to the southern and eastern border areas of the Foggy Valley, where there were no caravans all year round, so they were particularly eager for the caravans, and accumulated a lot of resources that could be used for trading.

There is no doubt that the newly opened trade route is undoubtedly a good place to make money, and Kunsha's parents also went with him, but the unexpected happened.

For some reason, the test tribe of the new trade route knew that there was a dangerous place on the way to the trade route, but they did not report it or warn them, causing a large caravan, a dozen medium-sized caravans, and a number of small caravans to all go into the danger without knowing it.

The so-called dangerous place is the place where the herd of beasts or natural disasters are concentrated, and the ancient people remember the dangerous place that Kunsha said, called the Warm Sun Valley, which has thousands of angry Yang Yan sheep.

These Raging Yang Yan Sheep are extremely dangerous, each of them is a difficult existence to mess with, and their combat power is comparable to the dreadclaw wolves that they had subdued in the early days, not to mention that there is an existence like the Ten Thousand Beast King as the commander in this group of Raging Yang Yan Goats, ordering all the sheep to attack the Gu caravan.

In the end, the angry Yang Yan sheep who occupied the geographical advantage were victorious, and a large number of Kunlun cattle caravans abandoned their goods and fled with difficulty, and even the large caravan was embarrassed, discarding at least half of the goods and losing countless losses.

However, this large caravan of Kunlun cattle was not bad, because all the other caravans except it were killed, and the mouth of the valley was blocked by the angry Yang Yan sheep, and they were all besieged to death.

Kunsha's parents were also members of one of the medium-sized caravanserais.

Since then, Kunsha, who has no help from his parents in the tribe, is naturally much worse than the others, and when he is not yet thirteen or fourteen years old, he has to join the caravan in the clan to earn money to support himself and his younger siblings.

Now he is the leader of a medium-sized caravan, but the suffering and sins he has endured over the years are not enough for outsiders to understand.

"Desperate circumstances make heroes, the ancients did not deceive me. Gu Chu sighed, listening to Kunsha's experience, he felt even more sad in his heart, for some reason, he remembered his father with this body, although there was not much contact, but the words of the old patriarch before his death, the love for Gu Chu was very touching and remembered by Gu Chu.

Looking up at the dark and lightless sky, he said in his heart: "Don't worry, Abba, the kid will definitely make my greedy wolf tribe the strongest tribe, and then rush out of the Foggy Valley to participate in the orthodox hero conference of the Northern Plains!"

"You just watch from the sky, see how I lead the greedy wolf tribe, step by step, to the strongest!"

Gu Chu clenched his fists, and the battle intent in his heart surged.

"Next, I can't rest yet, I have to go to the black rhino patriarch to quickly agree on the tactics of fighting the enemy on the Gobi Desert, the two tribes are still two tribes after all, and the cooperation between each other is too poor, either tribe is okay to go into battle, but the cooperation between the two tribes is in the way, and it is strange and strange!"

Glancing at the dark sky, Gu Chu sighed lightly, suppressed the agitated emotions in his heart, and returned to the king's tent to work overnight.

Those who hold high positions have their own responsibilities and should also have their responsibilities.

Speaking of Kunsha's side.

At night, the character carrying Kunsha on the empty greedy wolf street is none other than Kunsha's nephew Kunmo!

He was standing on the road at this time, looking back and forth, left and right, but there was no one, so he carried Kunsha to a hidden warehouse far away from people, and leaned it against the stone wall.

After staying for a while, it was still silent outside, and Kun Mo gently shook Kunsha's shoulder and said softly: "Uncle, there is no one around here, you can wake up." ”

"Huh, are you sure there's no one?"

Kunsha, who was originally "drunk like mud", opened his eyes at this time, how could he see a trace of drunkenness in his eyes?

"Uncle is really massive, I drank so much wine, and the smell of alcohol was about to get me drunk, uncle, you are like no one!" Kun Mo hurriedly said.

"Hmph, that is, I think that when I was on the road, I couldn't even get things done without drinking! That's it, in less than a year, I can drink all the people of a small caravan, how old are they at the beginning of the ancient times?

"Yes, yes, that's natural!" Kun Mo hurriedly responded, but he touched his head, his eyes swept over the surrounding remote environment, and he was very confused: "But we are coming to this ghost place?

"What do you know? On the contrary, it's not a safe place!" Kunsha rebuked, "I ask you, does anyone else in our caravan know about the existence of the cultivators?"