Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Fox of the Pit Man (Two Updates Today, One Chapter First, Another Chapter Is Still Yard)

"I want to receive sacrificial medical treatment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"That won't show the effect of the drug, our medicine is very effective. I guess it will be fine tomorrow, but this is something that can be healed without sacrificial hands. ā€

"This ...... Our tribe has something like that......"

"Huh?"

Du Ge tilted his head and looked at Mo with a bandage on his head in a daze.

"After all, not all tribes are like your fox clan, there are so many sacrifices, and if we are injured without sacrifices, we can only use our own methods. We have witch doctors who can speed up wound healing with something weird. ā€

Hearing Mo say this, Du Ge was relieved, and the sacrifices in the fox clan were not enough. Every year, many people die for not being able to receive sacrificial medical treatment, not to mention other races that do not have sacrifices. It's impossible to sit and wait for death, you must have to find a way to live, so it's natural for a witch doctor to be professional.

If you can't monopolize it, you can only retreat and compete with quality.

"Let's compare the effect, the special formula we use is particularly effective. ā€

Mo touched the bandage on his head, grimaced, and complained in a low voice: "Then don't use me for experiments......"

"That's how you can experience the effect. ā€

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Mo was speechless for a while, and then he looked at Xin Meng on the side. When there were outsiders, Xin Meng was unusually silent, out of the words that Du Ge said when he entered the door, but other than that, he didn't say a few words.

The long pink hair is very eye-catching. But what Mo cares more about is the meaning of the existence of pink hair in the fox clan.

"Are you the prophet of the fox clan?"

Xin Meng, who was grinding medicinal herbs, didn't raise his head, but just replied lightly.

"Hmm. ā€

"She's like that, she doesn't like to talk much. Du Ge said on the side, explaining Xin Meng's cold attitude.

"Well, it's okay"

Mo immediately replied, then pulled Duge, leaned into Duge's ear and whispered, "I know this, aren't all fox clan prophets like this." I've heard that no one has ever seen them have expressions other than expressionlessness, and when I saw that they had pink hair just now, the angry look really scared me. Is she really a prophet? ā€

"The queen admits it, it should be. And how legends can be true. That expression that has nothing but expressionlessness must be fake, and Xin Meng's expression can be rich. Think about it, disdainful, arrogant, contemptuous, arrogant, sneering, sarcastic...... Hmph, there are still angry ...... to hit people Oops!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was hit in the head by something. Unprepared, he snorted in pain, grinning his head and looking back. A thorny nut on the ground was still rolling, and there was still a trace of blood on the tip of the thorn on it, and it was obvious that the thing had hit him.

He looked up at Xin Meng again, who was grinding herbs there as if nothing had happened, just his ears slowly bobbing back and forth.

Looking at the shaking ears, Du Ge immediately understood, and the bad words behind his back were heard.

"Let's go~"

He immediately left here with the pull of the ink, but he walked with a puppet, and by the way, on a stand, took a few cans of charge.

"In addition to the medicine for treating trauma, we have a lot of drugs here to treat other diseases, such as common colds, heat stroke in summer, diarrhea, headaches, ......."

Mo looked at Du Ge with a confused expression, but he was completely dissatisfied with what Du Ge was saying.

"What are you talking about?"

"Ah, forget you don't know. A cold is ......."

Du Ge explained a lot, and Mo understood what he meant.

"Do you want to try it? It works very well, with these, even if there is no sacrifice, many people will be saved. ā€

Mo raised his head vigorously and hurriedly retorted: "Don't, I can't help it!"

"Well, that's for you. ā€

Du Ge indulged in his views and expressed his helplessness. Shoved several jars of medicine into Mo's hand, and then led him to his quarters. After inviting him to sit down and rest, Du Ge took out the clay cup fired by the pottery factory for the first time, filled it with a cup of hot water and handed it to Mo.

At this time, most of Mo's attention was on the surrounding furniture, and he did not notice the special clay cup in his hand.

Noticing Mo's gaze, Watari explained with a smile:

"We make all the furniture ourselves, how about it?"

"Like, very much. Much better than what our carpenters do. When did you fox carpenters become so powerful?"

Mo caressed the chair with animal skin upholstery underneath him, it was much better than the furniture they made themselves, the smooth and straight wooden planks, and the simple design, made him feel very comfortable.

Du Ge didn't answer his question, but gestured to the quilt in his hand.

At this time, Mo noticed the cup in his hand.

"Wow, it's beautiful, did you buy it from a human?"

"We did it ourselves. ā€

Du Ge lay on the table with one hand, supporting his side face with one hand, squinting at Mo, and his tail kept whipping the air behind him.

Seeing him like this, Mo immediately understood what he meant. sighed and said: "Okay, okay, I really want to buy some, let's open a price, let's explain it first, I won't buy it if it's expensive!"

"How about a carload of dishes and cups for ten carloads of coal?"

"It's too expensive! It's just a daily commodity. ā€

"There are two or three thousand dishes in a truckload, and this thing can't be broken for more than ten years, and those coals are gone when they are burned, they are disposable, and the price is very fair. ā€

Du Ge had a big expression of loss, but he smiled in his heart, thinking about his future plans. Sell a batch of clay pottery first, and wait for the market to be saturated. Find the glaze, and then sell a batch of ceramics~ and then make some craft ceramics and sell them to the royal families of various ethnic groups. Then you can make glass, stainless steel, plastic, ...... Oops, the market is too big, think about it slowly later.

"That's too expensive!" ......

After another bargain, Duge got a few orders again, all of which were furniture and clay pottery products. However, the wolf clan traded more than just coal and ash stone. Instead, it was expanded to include leather, animal teeth, feathers, and some plants and ores.

Wolf leather products are a major feature, and the specially treated animal skins are tough and strong, and not easy to rot. Du Ge bought the books on the treatment of animal skins from the system, but he needed a large amount of fate coins, and the principle reagents needed for processing were not easy to find, so he simply exchanged a high-quality animal skin from the wolf clan and prepared to make some leather armor.

As for the fangs and feathers, they were used for arrows. Due to the temporary lack of iron, he could only use some biological materials.

Du Ge thought about the future of the fox clan, and after the bamboo piece in the bamboo forest dried, he could make the first batch of bows, and then use animal teeth and raptor feathers to make a batch of better arrows, and then the soldiers could practice the bows and arrows that were more difficult to master first, so as to facilitate the future training plan.

"Why do I always feel like I've lost a lot today?"

After the final decision was made, Mo had a bitter face, and after trading with Du Ge several times, he always had a feeling that there was no pants left for his loss. But looking at those things, you can't tell what's wrong.

"What's the loss? Isn't it just right that we get what we want from each other? Okay, okay, business is over, and we'll talk about it tomorrow. Now let's go private, let's eat here tonight, how about making friends? I'll cook~"

"Yes, you can cook?"

"I developed the barbecue powder by myself. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Mo's eyes lit up, but he mentioned something else.

"Duge, can you fight me first?"