"This ...... This ......" Gale Witch looked at the clay pot in his hand in embarrassment, and then looked at the linen cloth he was wearing, and hesitated.

In fact, they have also seen clay pots, in those distant cities, but those who live in tall cities are only willing to exchange things with the tribesmen with clay pots and ceramics, and are unwilling to hand over the methods of making clay pots and ceramics to the tribesmen.

The Dafeng clan was able to obtain the method of making sackcloth this time or in exchange for a large number of mares of the tribe, learning to make sackcloth, making zuò and selling it to these tribes on the way is definitely more profitable than giving them how to make zuò, Dafeng Wu is not only greedy for the clay pot on the table, but also reluctant to make sack.

This method was learned by the Great Wind Witch from the treacherous nobles of the city.

"It's better than this! I'll give you some food peculiar to the Gale Tribe?! Just eat it once, and you're guaranteed to have a lingering aftertaste! And I can teach you how to plant it! The Great Wind Witch borrowed the burlap bag in the hand of the Young Man of the Great Wind, and the bag contained small white particles, and he grabbed a handful of low in front of Yue Lin, and said with a smug expression on his face: "Look, this! This is a food I met growing when I was passing through a tribe that we have been growing in the Gale Clan for years! ”

Through the glow of the bonfire, the more I saw the things in the hands of the Great Wind Witch, and the mouth was about to fall to the ground, and the things in the hands of the Great Wind Witch, isn't this rice?!

Yue Lin took the rice grain with a smile and suppressed the excitement in his heart.

At that time, I studied medicine in college and did not study agriculture, and planting potatoes was an ordinary reality, but few people planted straw, and the more Lin admitted that he would not plant rice, and being able to grow potatoes was even if God blessed, God blessed, thank God, Yue Lin asked himself if he didn't have the ability to plant straw, and saw the rice in the hands of the wind witch Although his heart was turbulent, he must calm down at the moment.

"Wind Witch, you're taking the wrong thing, look at this." Yue Lin took a roasted potato in his hand, shook it next to Gale Wu's bloated cheeks, and then said: "Eat, Yanyi also has it, even if the taste is not as good as 'rice', but it can fill your stomach." ”

"What the Yanyi tribe lacks is the linen clothes on your body, as well as the horseshoe on the horseshoes of your Gale Clan."

Gale Witch's eyes widened and he looked at Yue Lin, "M? Do you call it rice? You've even seen this?! Have you seen a horseshoe sleeve too? The more you are in the witch ......"

He glanced around, and said, "Yue Linwu, where are you from?" You don't actually really ...... I guess so? ”

"Guess what?" Yue Lin smiled and asked the man, I don't know what the greasy big fat man in front of him has in his head? .

"That's it...... Are you actually a nobleman in a city in the middle of the abyss? I think you've traveled a lot of places, otherwise you wouldn't be so clear, but there's no such thing as 'rice' in the abyss! But do you really know what rice is? The Great Wind Witch was afraid that he would be deceived more and more, so he asked rhetorically.

"Isn't rice just a product of rice? Rice is divided into rice and land rice, rice is planted in water, and land rice is planted on the land, which is not easy to perish, and can be stored in a cool place. ”

"It seems that you are really a nobleman in the city, otherwise how would you know these things, but I always thought that rice could only be grown in water, and I didn't expect that there were ...... that could be planted on the land."

Yue Lin let the Great Wind Witch guess, and the more Lin kept smiling, and finally the two finally said that Yan Yi exchanged the method of making clay pots and sausages, bacon and berries for the method of making sackcloth clothes and rice of the Great Wind Caravan.

As for the horseshoe, it's not that Dafeng Wu is unwilling to exchange with Yue Lin, but he really doesn't know how to make zuò, they can only exchange some horses with the people in the city every time for the horseshoe, four horseshoes for one horse, Yue Lin was shocked when he heard it, this deal is mine, I will do it, how cost-effective! Four horseshoes for one horse, a million profits!

In fact, the bronze ware made in the tribe can also be used to make horseshoe, but the effect should be worse, and if the tribe also begins to raise horses in the future, you can try to use copper to make some horseshoe copper......

After dinner, Wuyang reluctantly arranged the people of the Dafeng clan to live in the tribe, fortunately, there were a lot more when the houses were built for the craftsmen, otherwise the people of the Dafeng clan really couldn't live, even if they were arranged, there were four or five people crowded into one room, and the Yanyi people who had empty houses at home also gave up the house for the Gale caravan people to live in.

This business has been properly earned by itself! As soon as Yue Lin went home happily, he hugged Bai Meng in the house and circled.

Bai Meng tilted her neck, not knowing why Yue Lin was so happy today.

Three small birds fluttered up and down the house, flapping their wings.

Bai Meng: "Goh? "What's wrong with him?

Qing Yuan: "Goo! "It's about sick!

Qingming: "Goo! "Are you alright?

Wu Chen walked into the house with his hind feet, threw the three little guys in the air out of the house, and then closed the door with force and tied it with hemp rope.

The third: "Goh? "So what's going on?

Second child: "Goo! "I don't know!

Boss: "Goo! "I want numbness!

The third: "Goo! "The boss is not numb!

Second child: "Goo! "It's not!

Boss: "Goo! "Yes!

Bai Ling looked at his eldest son Qingming, and his heart almost collapsed!

"Goo, goo, goo!" Husband, how can I let my son know that I am his mother, and the little bald monster can't give birth to birds!

Qinghui crooked his neck and rubbed Bai Ling with his head.

"Goo", I don't know

Bai Ling raised her head unhappily, and when she went up, she called out a wing to Qinghui's face.

"Goo, goo?" I don't know anything, what do I want you to do?

“”

In the room, Yue Lin was hugged by Wu Chen and sat on the edge of the bed, and said: "When I have rice and linen clothes, I will definitely get better and better in the future!" ”

"Since you came to Yanyi, Yanyi has been getting better and better!" Wu Chen smiled when he heard this, and then hugged the person in his arms and said.

The two of them were entangled to death.

The deep night shrouded every corner, Shi Chi saw Yuan Meng pulling the hand at the corner of his clothes, and was a little impatient, "I know that the craftsman has joined Yanyi, and Uncle Yuan Sha is not a slave of the craftsman, if you want to stay in the craftsman, I won't stop you, but if I want to leave, don't stop me!" ”

Shi Chi roared, like a fried cat, opened Yuan Meng's hand holding the corner of his clothes, and said impatiently.

"Stop, listen to me, your Abba Shi Zhi leader is not dead! He's alive! Just inside the Yanyi tribe, he is now one of the leaders of the Yanyi tribe, you really don't plan to go with me to see him? I've called me Abba to stop the chief! ”

After saying all the words in one breath, Yuan Meng took a breath and looked at Shi Chi's back.

The young man was about to turn around and leave, but when he heard Yuan Meng's words, he paused and froze in place.

"You mean really? My Abba didn't die? You didn't lie to me? Shi Chi came back to his senses, grabbed the already tattered linen clothes on Yuan Meng's body with both hands, and shook the man in front of him who was much taller than him with all his strength.

Abba didn't die? Abba didn't die? Do you have loved ones?

Shi Chi's mind was shocked by this sudden news, and he kept taking deep breaths and covering his chest with his hands.

The surroundings of the Yanyi tribe were pitch black and there was not a trace of light, and there were a few scattered ghosts in the tribe, barely able to make people identify the way, and Yuan Meng held a torch high in his hand.

"Follow me!"

Shi Chi's excited steps became faster and faster, and finally he walked to the hut where Yuan Sha was, and the hut had an open window that let in a glimmer of light from the window.

His hands and feet were cold, Shi Chi trembled and didn't dare to push open the door in front of him, if he opened it now and saw Abba, what should he say?

Standing at the door, hesitating, Yuan Meng pursed his mouth, stretched out his huge palm, and pushed hard, following the movement of his arm in the air, and the door creaked open.

Shi Wei stood under the lamplight, the door was pushed open, and the first thing that caught his eye was not Yuan Meng who pushed the door, but the figure standing behind Yuan Meng.

Shi Chi's face was not as fair as before, and because of the constant migration, he had lost a lot of weight, and the flesh on his cheeks was less, black, and thin.

His eyes were slightly moist, Shi Zhi covered his mouth, old tears were crisscrossed, Yuan Sha on the side rarely showed a smile, and pulled Shi Chi at the door into the room, "Come in first, what are you doing standing outside stupidly?" ”

"You, you stinky boy!" Shi Zhi slapped Shi Chi in the face.

"Do you know that you two almost killed your Uncle Yuansha when you left? If it weren't for Yue Lin replacing Shi Chi and marrying Yan Yi, the tribe would have been finished long ago! ”

Hearing Shi Chi's words, Shi Chi lost the reluctance in his eyes, and all the guilt in his heart was like a leopard, angry.

"Abba! I secretly asked Shi Yuanwu at the beginning, and when I heard Shi Yuanwu say that I couldn't save you, I decided to leave the tribe! Without your craftsmen, why should I marry Yanyi for them? Be someone else's slave? And at that time, Wu Chen was already paralyzed in bed! I will serve him when he is alive, and I will be buried when he is dead? ”

"Just because I'm your son, should I take on these responsibilities? How did my brother die? Because ten years ago, in that winter, the harsh winter, the slaves of the tribe were eaten, my brother was injured, and they ate my brother because of hunger! My brother is still saved! Did You Know? Do you know that my brother can still be saved? ”

"The result? My brother was eaten by them, and what did you do? ”

"Why should I die for those people? Is it just because I'm your son? Then I'd rather not be your son! Don't be the son of a chief! ”

Shi Chi's tears rolled down his cheeks and slid across the corners of his mouth, and he gasped and quietly looked at the gray-haired man in front of him.