The sky was a little overcast, there was no sun in the sky, only some clouds swimming.

In such weather, a blue finch flag was beaten out.

Mao, Xiong Youpi and the others set off with smiles on their faces, and after they came out, the first tribe they met left here and headed for the rest of the place.

Of course, their smiles are very bright, because of this exchange, they have gained a lot of things.

This tribe, which had never eaten salt or used pottery before, was able to see the deliciousness of salt and the ease of use of pottery after the operation.

So this time, they got a lot of food from this tribe.

The ratio of things exchanged was not thirty to one when trading with older primitives, but sixty to one.

Some people in the trade team didn't seem to understand this change, and felt that there was some deception in it.

He told him what he thought.

A trade master like Mao, and a person who has not been influenced by Han Cheng, a black-hearted god, will not have any pressure to explain such a problem.

He told the man that he did this because he and others had worked in the process.

For example, at this time, if you and others don't bring salt and other things to do this, you and others can still stay in the tribe and do a lot of other things.

In other words, in order to transport salt and pottery to this tribe, he and others spent a lot of time and did a lot of other things.

In such a situation, if you still replace the rest of the tribes according to the proportion of the older female primitives, your own tribe will suffer, and the loss will not be small.

If this tribe is like the older female primitives when the time comes, they directly bring food and other things to Jinguan City for replacement, then it will be the same as the older female primitives.

After being traded to say this, not only this person, but also many people in the team showed a thoughtful expression.

After a while, some people began to show their understanding.

They hadn't really thought about it before.

Now that they have said this, they think about it again, and it seems that this is really the case.

Everyone looked at Mao, and their eyes were full of admiration, after all, he could figure out such a question.

Looking at everyone's eyes, Mao felt that it was very useful, but he still waved his hand again and again, telling everyone that this matter was not something he figured out, but what the Son of God told him, and if it wasn't for the Son of God telling him, he wouldn't have known this matter so clearly.

Everyone showed their expressions, and at the same time, there was admiration and flew towards the god son who lived in Jinguan City.

The Son of God is indeed the Son of God!

is still as wise as ever, many things can be considered, and a truth can be said.

In this way, opportunity cost appeared in advance of the primitive era.

In fact, this thing has always existed, but the rest of the people didn't notice it before, or didn't say it explicitly.

The leader of the Chicken Leg Tribe stood outside the tribe's cave, watching Mao and the others leave, with reluctance and some excitement in his eyes.

The so-called chicken leg tribe is the tribe they saw for the first time when they went out this time.

The reason why they were given such a name is because the leader of this tribe preferred to eat chicken legs.

Of course, it doesn't have to be chicken legs, but some birds that look more like chickens.

At this time, the leader of the chicken leg tribe was still holding a clay pot in his arms.

The clay pot had been boiled with water, and the outside was stained with a lot of black ash.

For these, the leader of the chicken leg tribe didn't care, he still held it in his arms, the kind tightly.

Under his gaze, Mao and the others went farther and farther.

When the others disappeared completely, their hands and the black chicken leg tribe leader on their stomachs immediately showed a smile on their faces.

“#￥￥%@！”

He spoke aloud with a smile on his face, and walked towards the river with the largest clay pot exchanged from the Blue Sparrow Tribe trade party in both hands.

The other two people of the tribe with more prestige also carried the other two clay pots that they had exchanged from the Qingque tribe and went to the river with their leader.

After a while, several people holding clay pots returned from the small river, and put three clay pots filled with water, and set them on the stones around the fire, and boiled them with fire.

The leader of the Chicken Leg Tribe, under the gaze of everyone, took out a bird that looked more like a chicken and made it into pieces with a stone knife.

They are then divided into three clay pots and boiled.

Then I put a little bit of salt into it very preciously.

Then the leader of the Chicken Leg Tribe, together with the people of the Chicken Leg Tribe, waited with great anticipation.

Looking forward to the birth of delicious food.

After a while, the food was boiled, and the people of the Chicken Leg tribe began to take turns drinking this delicious fresh food.

This delicious food doesn't taste as delicious as the magical tribe called 'Green Sparrow', but it's still very good.

Today, the leader of the Chicken Leg tribe is exceptionally generous.

He patted his chest and said to the people in the tribe that the people in the tribe can eat as much food as they want, they can eat enough, they can eat enough!

The leader of the Chicken Leg Tribe is generous, and the people of the Chicken Leg Tribe have become very heroic because of this.

And the people drank with joy, and jars and jars of water, which they brought from the little river, set up on the fire, and drank into their stomachs.

And the meat in the jar is still those.

After eating and drinking, the people of the Chicken Leg tribe finished eating, and the leader of the Chicken Leg tribe carried a chicken leg that had been boiled and did not have much meat left, and carefully gnawed on it.

Later, even the bones were chewed and eaten, and there was no waste at all.

The leader of the Chicken Leg Tribe, looking at the people of the tribe who were eating, had a bright smile on his face.

His eyes fell on the three clay pots again, and the smile on his face became more intense, and he looked at these things more seriously.

That's a good thing!

Before today, he had never imagined that a big bird that he couldn't eat alone in the past could actually feed everyone in the tribe, and it was the kind that made a brace!

The rest of the Chicken Leg Tribe's people stroked their hair and belly with their hands, and looked at the three clay pots, more eagerly than the leaders of the Chicken Leg Tribe.

Before that, many of them were in a state of not having enough to eat all year round.

As for eating, it is an extremely luxurious dream.

Even many people can't even think of it!

But now, such a thing that was previously unthinkable has been realized, and it has been realized by everyone in the tribe!

In such a situation, how can they not value these three things?

Some people even wanted to kowtow a few times to the pot.

According to the old practice of the tribe, after eating food in the morning, the people of the tribe will go out to hunt and gather wild vegetables.

Prepare food for the following days.

But today, because of these clay pots and table salt, everything is different.

“##￥Ww！”

The leader of the Chicken Leg tribe stroked his hand on the belly of the hair for a while, then looked up a little lazily to look at the somewhat cloudy sky outside, and opened his mouth to speak to the people in the tribe.

What he meant was that today their tribe would not go out hunting, but would rest near the cave.

As he said these things, he also stretched out his finger and pointed to the three clay pots.

If it had been before, when the chief had announced such news to them, many in the tribe would have been disturbed.

This is not because they like to work hard, but because food in the tribe is limited, and many people in the tribe are likely to go hungry if they do not get food for a long time.

But now, everything is different!

They have new utensils that require very little food to feed everyone in the tribe!

Especially some people, after standing here in the cave and looking at the slowly flowing river, a heart is put in the stomach.

As long as the water in the creek doesn't dry up, they won't go hungry!

As for the water in the creek, when will it dry up......

This is obviously something that cannot happen!

As a result, the people of the chicken leg tribe lived a very leisurely life.

The leader of the Chicken Leg tribe was lying on a hay-paved mat, lying on the ground diagonally, not far from the clay pot, with a smile on his face.

Most of the rest of the Chicken Leg Tribe also made the same choice as their leader, lying lazily on the grass and enjoying this leisure time.

The minors in the tribe are constantly running around the tribe's caves, and they are very happy.

The entire chicken leg tribe was shrouded in this light-heartedness and leisure, and everyone was particularly happy.

They are sincerely grateful to the magical tribe whose name is 'Blue Sparrow'.

If it weren't for them, how could they have lived such a good life......

The leader of the Chicken Leg tribe got up from where he was sleeping and walked out of the cave.

A moment later, a white and bright jet of water fell from the sky and fell to the ground.

Not only the leader of the Chicken Leg Tribe, but the rest of the Chicken Leg Tribe, they also ran outside the cave when they had nothing to do, and the game was as convenient as the race.

This kind of magic tool can make people eat, which is very good, but it is too troublesome to keep people running to the toilet.

"Gollum ......"

"Gollum ......"

Outside the cave of the chicken leg tribe, there was a sound one after another.

The leader of the Chicken Leg Tribe looked up at the sun in the sky, and then reached out to touch his flat belly, and after struggling like this for a while, he finally made the decision to continue making food.

It's really good to make food with this kind of thing, and it's easy to make people eat.

I couldn't bear to eat a little bit, and I felt that I hadn't eaten for too long, and I was hungry again.

Fortunately, there is more water in the tribal river, and if you can't finish it, you can eat it casually.

The leader of the Chicken Leg Tribe, thinking happily, placed the clay pot filled with water on the improvised shelf around the fire.

Then he began to join the rest of the tribe and happily wait for the delicious food to be cooked.

After a while, outside the cave of the Chicken Leg Tribe, there was another burst of laughter, and jars of delicious hot soup were poured into the stomachs of everyone in the Chicken Leg Tribe.

Then everyone started a leisurely life here with a happy face......

Four days later......

The leader of the thin and disfigured chicken leg tribe, with the same thin and disfigured chicken leg tribesmen, holding weapons, looked very weak and set out from the tribe's cave and walked towards the place where he used to hunt.

This act also announced the shattering of their good wishes to rely on a few clay pots, a little food, and the surging river water to eat every day.

The people of the Chicken Leg tribe don't even dare to look at the rivers now.

As long as I look at it, I feel nauseous, and when I walk, my stomach is swaying, which is extremely uncomfortable.

“#￥@3……”

The leader of the Chicken Leg Tribe, chattering as he walked, looked a little indignant.

He was cursing the Qingque tribe that sold them fakes.

This tribe is so hateful!

Let them exchange so much food for such a thing! It's so hateful!

In the cursing of the leader of the Chicken Leg Tribe, the four people of the Chicken Leg Tribe, who had led the way for the people of the Qingque tribe such as Mao and the others, had already bid farewell to the people of the Chicken Leg Tribe, left from the neighboring tribe, and walked towards their own tribe.

There were smiles on their faces.

On the one hand, after completing such a thing, they got something extremely precious from the mysterious Blue Sparrow tribe.

On the other hand, it is because in the past few days of walking with the Qingque tribe, they have eaten a lot of delicious food!

After several people from the Chicken Leg tribe left, with a smile on his face, he took a clay pot from the donkey's back and began to cook the food with great skill......

Jinguancheng is still busy here.

As everyone got busy, most of the foundations of the outer wall had been built and fired into pottery.

Han Cheng stood on the edge of the rice field, looking west from time to time, and after looking at it for a while, he would sigh a few times, looking a little anxious.

He was anxious that the nesting tribe didn't come.

Judging from the frequency of the previous Nest tribe coming, they should have arrived again as early as seven or eight days ago.

However, until now they have not come.

Such a change made Han Cheng a little anxious.

After all, this time, he was full of energy, and he wanted to earn a lot more from the Red Tiger Tribe.

Now the nested tribe acting as a middleman does not come, and his thoughts can only be some ideas.

Of course, in addition to this, there is another reason that through the exchange with the Youchao tribe, Jinguan City can get a lot of food here, which greatly alleviates the pressure of food shortage here......

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