At five o'clock in the morning, Song Yong, who was carrying a large number of daily necessities, crossed over for the first time in the suite of the rented community, which was considered a different toilet.

After a familiar wave of spatial fluctuations, he successfully came to the primordial plane, in the cave he was familiar with.

After such a crossing attempt, he was able to prove with ironclad facts:

Regardless of which location the Space-Time Passage is transferred to, it has no effect on its own recharge and recovery, or the effect of traveling through two generations.

After walking out of the cave and finding that the sun in the sky had tilted to the west, Song Yong hurriedly hurried up.

He rode the shared bicycle that he put in the cave last time, and he loved to ride all the way to the location of the new village of the Gray Rabbit Tribe.

When in the afterglow of the setting sun, I saw the city wall that was still intact.

Song Yong was able to confirm such a point: Why, it has been more than 20 days, and those grandchildren of the Tough Bone Tribe have not yet come, so are they still planning to come?

Fortunately, he didn't wait here stupidly, otherwise he wouldn't have died of depression.

However, Song Yong, who was full of resentment in his heart, what he didn't know at all was that he had always been unsure of the thankless task of attacking the Gray Rabbit Tribe.

Ten days ago, when the caravan of the Qingshang tribe appeared in the Gauntone Tribe, everything was different.

That's how it happened......

After the caravan arrived at the Grock Tribe, according to the usual routine, the Grock Tribe also held a welcome banquet for this caravan from afar that night.

The difference is that Lord Tough Bone Witch appeared at the banquet.

No matter how shabby a shabby small tribe is, for a character like Shang Yi, he is also a noble figure with a level higher than him.

On top of such a banquet, this product does not dare to have all kinds of ostentatious behaviors in the pomelo tribe.

Even, in order to show his respect for this noble tough witch, as well as the bold plan in his heart, Shang Yi gritted his teeth and carefully selected among the materials carried by the caravan.

From the materials of the caravan, the most elite batch was selected.

I plan to take it out at the banquet to impress this Tough Bone Witch and pave the way for future plans.

The relatively fresh turbid wine brought by the caravan this time, the white meat that was directly fished out after the large bowl was boiled, and the broth with large pieces of fat floating.

There is also a little bit of decoration, which can be regarded as the sweetest fruit in the wild at this time.

That's all the food for this feast.

The wine banquet in the primitive era plane is almost of this grade, and it has been replaced by a larger tribe, which is nothing more than a higher grade of animal meat and wine, and a little more variety.

Even because of the existence of the other party's Tough Bone Witch, the woman who would accompany the wine before did not appear.

Therefore, for these sumptuous foods at the banquet, Shang Yi did not have the slightest wave in his heart.

It's just that when he saw the tough bone witch who was as delicate as a flower and looked more beautiful than the most gorgeous pheasant in the treetops, Shang Yi still lost his mind a little.

Compare them in appearance.

The beautiful women with soft waists and limbs of the pomelo cat tribe were simply as discolored as weeds in the mountains in front of this tough witch.

Fortunately, in Shang Yi's heart, he is also very clear:

A woman of the status of the Tough Bone Witch was not something that a small person like him could provoke and worry about, and it was not long before he collected his thoughts.

After the banquet began, he first respectfully toasted a bowl of wine to the Tough Bone Witch.

Even if he killed the whole bowl of turbid wine in one gulp, the other party only dipped it a little with his mouth, and Shang Yi acted as if he didn't see this.

Then, he clasped his hands together and slapped them a few times.

A caravan guard came up and brought the gift he had carefully prepared in a huge animal skin bag to Shang Yi's hand.

After first smiling at the tough bone witch, Shang Yi said:

"Venerable Lord Tough Bone Witch, when I came here this time, I happened to have a few good things at hand, so I specially dedicate it to you, my lord, I hope you can accept it with your face. ”

"Oh~ I don't know what a good thing it is. Tough Bone Witch said lightly.

The expression on the face of the Tough Bone Witch when she said this was extremely calm, and there was even an indescribable sense of arrogance.

It is also true! To say that it is in the world of Israel.

The best of the utensils, that one did not come from the hands of the witch.

Perhaps among the famous tribes, the artefacts made by the craftsmen were rare for the common people, but for the shamans, it was the same thing.

But it is also a coincidence, Shang Yi really has a piece of artifact in the Central Plains that has just spread.

Originally, this thing was a gift from Shang Yi, the young merchant of their tribe, who asked him to bring to Chibaiqi, but because of the unexpected incident of the Gray Rabbit tribe, Shang Ye decided to cut off this thing and use it to curry favor with the Tough Bone Witch.

I believe that after the incident, Lord Qingshang will not blame him for this.

With a strong confidence in the good things at hand, Shang Yi first took out a mass of objects carefully wrapped in animal skins and straw ropes from the animal skin bag.

Just such a posture can show the preciousness of the object in it.

After seeing such a scene, it made the tough bone witch who was sitting in the top seat suddenly feel a little interested in his heart.

I saw Shang Yi this goods, and opened the animal skins and straw ropes on the spot.

A piece of golden round utensils, under the light of the bonfire, emitted a dazzling color, which attracted everyone's attention a little.

Shang Yi suppressed the smugness in his heart, and directly raised the smooth side of it to aim at himself.

Suddenly, his big face full of wind and frost appeared on the smooth side of the artifact.

"Venerable Lord Tough Bone Witch, this is a bronze mirror brought back by our tribe's caravan in the Central Plains region, and it is also a artifact that has just become popular in the Central Plains region, even our Qingshang tribe only has two pieces. ”

"Look, sir, when you are grooming, wouldn't it be more important to have a bronze mirror like this? ”

Speaking of this, Shang Yi even felt extremely wise for his act of taking out the bronze mirror;

The lethality of this kind of bronze mirror to women is far greater than that of old goods like Akabai.

The problem is that Shang Yi, who has fallen into crooked things in his heart, doesn't see it in his own explanation at all, and everything has become very different.

It's not just the Tough Bone Witch who has lost all interest on his face.

Even the surrounding circle of people from the Tough Bone Tribe had expressions of indescribable disappointment on their faces that changed from initial surprise to indescribable disappointment, and even sneering......

In the end, the Tough Bone Witch couldn't stand it anymore, she took out a strange small box the size of a palm from the belt on her body, and let the servant woman next to her put it in front of Shang Yi.

And the servant woman helped him open the box.

The mouth of the tough bone witch said: "Leader Shang Yi, you should bring back such kindness, we are more accustomed to using this small thing called a makeup mirror here to freshen up." ”

At this time, Shang Yi still didn't know where the problem was.

Instinctively, he picked up the small box in front of him, and from the small box, he saw the one in it, even the beard on his face and the oily light on his mouth, he was extremely clear about himself.

Originally, compared to the bronze mirror in the basin, it is clearer, but in front of this kind of so-called makeup mirror, it can be said that it is nothing.

With a scream of 'Ah~', he couldn't help but feel soft in his hand, causing the small box to slip off his hand.

Luckily, the box landed on top of his crossed legs and didn't shatter.

Just such a small situation almost scared poor Shang Yi to death, because he knew that if he broke this treasure, he would not be able to afford to sell it.