This sudden exclamation startled the people of the Qingque tribe, and the people guarding Han Cheng's side immediately raised the shield they were holding in their hands to their chests.

"Brother Cheng, they are marveling at the walls of our tribe."

Bai Xuemei, who was standing on the side, translated with a smile, with a smile in her voice, and a sense of pride rose.

This little child's daughter-in-law has long regarded herself as a member of the Qingque tribe, and she has no sense of belonging to the tribe that was about to burn her to death.

The people of the other Qingque tribes around also laughed kindly at this time.

Look at the few people of the Fire Tribe with amazed faces, and then look back at the walls of your own tribe.

The wall looked very tall, and several small houses made of mud and thatch were built on it, which were used by the people on the wall to protect themselves from the wind and rain while standing guard.

They have been living here, and they have long been accustomed to the wall, at this time, they heard the people of the Fire Tribe exclaim, looking up at the wall of their tribe for a while, many people nodded secretly, feeling that the wall of their tribe is indeed majestic and amazing enough.

And this towering wall was only the beginning of the surprise of the few people of the Fire Tribe who came here for the first time, after entering the tribe, they saw many novel and subversive things, which made them dizzy, and all kinds of shocks followed.

The four people who had already been to the Blue Sparrow Tribe once, after coming to the Green Sparrow Tribe again, their reaction was no stronger than that of the four who came for the first time.

Because they found that in the year they had left, the tribe had changed a lot, and there were many more things that were surprising and shocking.

Are these things really made up by them during this period of time?

Thinking back to the life of his tribe during this period of time, it seems that except for some clay pots and salt brought back by himself and others to make the food more delicious, the rest of the changes seem to have not changed at all.

Their tribe is still living the same life as before.

This......

With this contrast, the shock in the hearts of these people became even stronger.

Why is it that in the same time, my own tribe has almost stood still, but this tribe has developed so much?

Some of them asked this rhetorical question in their hearts.

The eight people of the Fire Tribe, who were fluttering lightly under their feet because of the boat, became even more floating at this time.

What they saw seemed more illusory than a dream, but they knew that it was all true.

This feeling did not diminish until noon, when they ate delicious food with the people of these tribes.

The people of the Qingque tribe looked at these people with curiosity and amazement everywhere, and they all smiled with kindness on their faces.

This reaction of the people of the Fire Tribe is undoubtedly the best praise for their hard work, and it can make people feel the most happy.

At this point, the people of the four Fire tribes completely believed that everything they said after they went back last year was true!

The fact that this tribe is so powerful and rich is as fascinating as a dream.

After eating, and resting here for a while, Huo Song suddenly remembered the purpose of their visit.

Then he got up and came to the noble god of the tribe, and told him what he meant.

Bai Xuemei on the side consciously acted as a translator.

What he meant was that they had brought a lot of hemp skins according to Han Cheng's request, and they wanted to exchange them for some pottery from the Qingque tribe and that kind of delicious salt.

Han Cheng nodded, and walked out of the tribe with them and walked towards the river.

The eight people of the Fire Tribe before were made by the enthusiasm and wealth of the Blue Sparrow Tribe to forget everything else for a while, so now, the hemp skins they transported were still on the raft and had not been unloaded.

There are a lot of hemp skins on the raft, according to what Han Cheng taught before, they are tied one by one, and they are quite neat, and it can be seen that the people of the Fire Tribe are still very careful.

However, the hemp skin is not particularly good, there are many places, there are many impurities, and the fibers are not exposed.

If it is used for spinning and weaving, it needs to be remade.

Looking at these hemp skins on the ground, Huo Song and the others had some confidence in their hearts, and they finally had something that could surpass this tribe.

Fire Pine is the leader of the squad temporarily appointed by the leader of the Fire Tribe.

In fact, without the appointment of the leader of the Fire Tribe, Huo Song will also become the leader of the fleet, because among the eight people who came, he was the strongest.

Huo Song picked up a handful of hemp skins, and told Han Cheng with a comparison about the process of collecting and making hemp in their tribe, and then tried to make boasting movements, saying how good the hemp they brought.

On the one hand, they want to exchange for more things in the future transactions, and more importantly, they want to use what few of them have to prove that their tribe is not particularly bad.

Looking at the noble god son, nodding again and again in the face of his complaints, Huo Song and the other seven people of the fire tribe had a lot of balance in their hearts.

But their equilibrium did not last long, for, not long after he had boasted of the hemp skins, some of the tribe went to some part of the lower reaches of the river.

After Huo Song inquired curiously, he learned that they were going to peel hemp.

Stripping hemp?

After understanding the meaning conveyed by Bai Xuemei, Huo Pine and the others were a little stunned, this tribe has also harvested wild hemp this year?

When they followed the women and children of the Qingque tribe to some places downstream, and saw the piles of hemp skins and stripped hemp stalks not too far from the river bank, as well as the many unfished hemp bundles in the pit, some of the confidence that had just risen because of the hemp skins was immediately shattered by the impact.

This tribe actually has so much hemp?!

After the initial shock of Huo Song's initial shock, he couldn't help but feel a little hot, because he remembered the way he had just boasted to the tribal leader about the hemp skins he had brought......

How can they have so much hemp?

I remember when I went to Yau Ma Tei to harvest wild hemp, there was no trace of harvesting there!

Also, since their tribe has so much hemp, why do they need their own tribe to transport hemp skins here?

And in exchange for extremely precious salt and clay pots?

Looking at the old and weak women and children of the Qingque tribe who were skillfully peeling their flax skins, Huo Song stood there in a daze, only feeling that the whole person was dizzy.

I don't understand the truth in this.

Looking at the sluggish appearance of Huo Song and several other people from the Fire Tribe, Han Cheng snorted slightly, It's not that I asked you to come over, it's that you have to come over to find abuse......

At this moment, the phrase "being cheap and selling well" is vividly reflected in Han Dashenzi.