Walking through the chaotic woods, pushing aside the weeds that were growing indiscriminately in front of them, the specific scene of the smoke appeared in front of the eyes of Mao and the others.

It is a cave built at the base of a mountain that is not too tall, and there is some fire burning at the edge of the cave.

It may be that the firewood and grass are damp, so the flame is not strong enough, and when it burns, a lot of smoke rises from it.

Around the fire, there were some people around, many of whom looked at the flames and smoke, and looked in awe.

There was also a man with a stick who picked up some of the firewood and grass from above.

I don't know if it's because the flames are too big or if I'm worried that the smoke is too thick.

At last they saw the living people, and the dogs that followed them were far more excited than the trade them, and before they could catch up, the dogs were already whining in their throats and rushed towards them.

From here, it can be seen that there is nothing wrong with later people calling some people doglegs.

On the contrary, it is still unusually appropriate, image.

This kind of movement suddenly woke up those who were immersed in their world, and many people were shocked and confused by this sudden happening.

They never imagined that one day so many wolves would appear near their burrows, and they would rush towards them as soon as they came out, without even having the necessary buffer time!

Some turned to run into the burrow, others stooped and touched the ground, then stood up and threw their arms at the rushing wolves.

A few other people, at this moment, overcame their fear of fire, and rushed to the smoking fire, ready to take out some sticks and other things from it to meet the enemy.

was smiling and leading people out of the trade, and when he saw such a scene, his face darkened.

In order to make the effect better, it made people laugh before they appeared, but it turned out to be this!

Isn't this a white smile?

"Come back!"

Mao shouted loudly.

Then, under the shocked gaze of the frightened people, these wolves rushing towards them stopped in an instant under this sudden shout.

And he shook his head, wagged his tail, turned and trotted towards those who suddenly appeared.

As much flattery as you want, you can be as flattering.

These people were a little stunned for a while, and some even rubbed their eyes with the back of their dirty hands, full of shock and disbelief.

They never thought that a ferocious wolf would be able to show such a side! Treat people like this.

Are these guys still wolves? Are these people still human?

In the midst of such shock and disbelief, some thoughts quickly rose in the hearts of some people.

How nice would it be if your own tribe could have so many ferocious wolves in the future?

However, such an idea just appeared, and it was quickly dispelled.

Because he suddenly remembered that wolves eat meat, and the people of his tribe can't eat meat every day, and many times they have to use wild vegetables to satisfy their hunger, let alone feed wolves.

I really don't know how these people who suddenly appeared in front of me did it!

It's just that they have just met, and these people have a lot of admiration and curiosity in the Qingque tribe.

However, there is one thing they don't know, the Qingque tribesmen, who raise these wolves as dogs, give the wolves in their eyes, and eat the most vegetarian food instead of meat.

In such a situation, there is naturally nothing to worry about.

"Laugh! Have a smile on your face! ”

After drinking the dogs back, he reached out and punched the leading dog in the void twice, so frightened that after the guy picked up his tail, he turned to the rest of the trade team that followed.

When everyone heard this, although they didn't react for a while, they still showed a smile on their faces very cooperatively, and then led by Mao, slowly walked towards those people who had just been frightened......

While they were walking towards this tribe that they had just met and looked at them with great surprise, the older female primitives, carrying the food they had exchanged elsewhere with their burdens, also came towards the Jinguan City of the Qingque Tribe.

Although it was not the first time that the older female primitives had come to the Qingque Tribe, her shock at this moment was no less than that of this tribe who had seen the Qingque tribe for the first time.

Even more shocked than this tribe.

It's really not that she can't bear it!

It's really the Qingque tribe that has nothing to do and always likes to do something big!

As early as before, the older female primitives felt that there were a lot of people in the Qingque tribe, at least more than the people in their tribe.

But that's still within an acceptable range.

Now, after seeing the terrifying number of people in the Qingque tribe, the older primitive women knew that what they and the others had seen before was just a skin!

It turns out that this is the real population of the Qingque tribe!

It turns out that the Qingque tribe is actually so powerful!

It's much, much stronger than you ever imagined!

Looking at the boss with his mouth open, and the older female primitives who looked at him and the others with a shocked expression, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile, looking a little helpless.

This is really not what he deliberately showed, specifically to see the shock of the older female primitives.

It's really a coincidence that these people come every time, and every time there is a major change in their tribe, these people will come.

What can you do when you encounter this kind of person who comes to the door to send shock, and gives yourself and the people in the tribe a sense of accomplishment?

I'm also helpless!

Of course, this is just the hypocrisy of Han Dashenzi.

In fact, this guy has already given the best supporting actor award to the older female primitives in his heart.

This is definitely the group of people who came to the Qingque tribe to cheer and use their shock to set off the Qingque tribe after Han Cheng came to the Qingque tribe!

Han Cheng and the others didn't speak, they just stood here quietly, looking at the older female primitives who continued to exude shock.

For such a thing, the people of the Qingque tribe led by Han Cheng enjoyed it very much.

This went on for a while before it was completely over.

Then it's time to get down to business.

For the older female primitives, Han Cheng seemed very enthusiastic.

Of course, this is not because he has not been close to women for nearly two months, but because he has some needs in some aspects.

The older female primitives are considered to have sent food to their own tribe, and Han Cheng has always been so enthusiastic about such people who can bring benefits to their tribe.

With the newly formed trade team, Mao left Jinguan City and headed towards the rest of the tribes to exchange.

The person in the tribe who was responsible for communicating with the older female primitives was replaced by another person who did not learn from trade.

Of course, this person's fancy translation proficiency is not as good as trade, but there is no problem in using it to communicate with older female primitives.

On the one hand, this person has obtained some true inheritance of trade.

On the other hand, the older female primitives have been dating the Qingque tribe for a long time, and they are already familiar with some fixed ways of expressing their meanings.

So this exchange went relatively smoothly.

Despite this, the older female primitives were a little unhappy, of course, because Mao was not in Jinguan City.

She is regretting that she has not been able to have in-depth exchanges with trade this time.

After the exchange was over, and after a short stay here, the older primitive women, who had left a lot of food, took the people of their tribe with their burdens and carried the pottery, salt, and other things that had been exchanged for them, and left the Qingque tribe and headed towards their tribe.

If it was placed in the past, the older female primitives would not have left so easily.

Regardless of whether the sun was above the ground or not, she would stay here for one night before leaving Jinguan City.

Of course, on this night, some people from the Qingque tribe such as Mao will have a long talk and in-depth exchanges with them.

Now, Mao is not here in Jinguancheng, and he can't come back today, so the older female primitives don't want to wait here any longer.

Trade is the most communicative of all the people she has met.

Since the in-depth communication with the trade, the older female primitives no longer want to communicate with the rest of the people.

To put it in a more advanced way, it is boring.

Or it was once difficult for the sea to be water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

Looking at the older female primitives and their group who were gradually walking away, Han Cheng couldn't help but sniff.

Mao's position in the tribe is really irreplaceable!

There are so many strengths in this guy!

When Han Cheng was lamenting his irreplaceable position here, the trade side was not idle.

A brand-new clay pot was removed from the back of the donkey he was leashing and placed on top of a makeshift stove surrounded by several stones.

Around the trade and some of the rest of the Blue Sparrow tribe trade team, there were some people from this tribe around.

These people all stared at them with a pair of curious eyes, watching their very strange movements.

After a while, he spooned some steaming soup from the steaming clay pot and handed it to the leader of the tribe, signaling that he could drink some.

The leader of this tribe looked at Mao, then at the soup in the bowl in his hand, and at the clay pot that was boiling food and exuding some food fragrance, and finally didn't dare to put it to his mouth after hesitating for a while.

He had never eaten anything like this before.

This kind of food looks strange, it's still hot in your hand, and it's not very reassuring to touch......

Mao is worthy of being the first talent of the Qingque tribe who often leads people to trade.

The leader of this tribe didn't need to speak, just by looking at his reaction, you could know what was going on in his heart.

So he smiled and took the bowl from the leader of the tribe, put it to his mouth and took a few sips, and made a demonstration, telling the leader of the tribe that the food was edible.

After doing this, he scooped some soup out of the clay pot again, poured it into a bowl, and handed it to the leader of the tribe.

With Mao's demonstration just now, the leader of this tribe immediately put his mind at ease.

He took the bowl, followed the example of trade, brought it to his lips, blew a few breaths, and then took a sip.

The soup is hot and smells of food.

Although it was different from the food I had eaten before, it was still very good and had a different feeling.

The leader of this tribe tasted it carefully, then looked up at the small river that flowed in front of his tribe not far away, and then looked down at the clay pot that was burned on the fire, and the leader of this tribe suddenly showed an incomparably hot light in his eyes.

Because suddenly he discovered something very special, and a bold idea rose in his heart.

The bold idea grew even bolder when he looked at the steaming clay pot, and at the tribesmen of his tribe who drank the new food from utensils made of the same material as himself.

“@#^”

He opened his mouth to speak to Mao, and with some gestures, conveyed his meaning to Mao.

Mao quickly understood what the tribal leader meant, and he couldn't help but smile on his face.

Through his means, he conveyed to the leader of this tribe not to panic.

Then from the salt jar next to it, I took out some salt that had been mashed by a stone mortar and put it into the soup.

After stirring, he spooned some out of it and continued to let the leader of this tribe, as well as the rest of their tribe, taste it.

Trade and the rest of the trade team looked at them expectantly.

It looks like a little lady Pan Jinlian who boiled a decoction of arsenic and then fed Wu Dalang to drink medicine.

Not just one, but a group of kinds.

Fortunately, primitive people have big hearts, and if they are put into the next generation, under their gaze, there are really few people who can drink the food they cook with peace of mind......

The leader of this tribe, as well as the others, after drinking the soup that Mao had boiled with his own hands and added table salt, the reaction looked similar to that of Wu Dalang who had drunk the poison.

All of them shook violently, but their eyes couldn't help but widen, and they looked incredulous.

Of course, the results are different.

Wu Dalang, who drank the medicine, soon bled and died.

And the people who drank the soup boiled by Mao became more lively.

In particular, the leader of this tribe was reluctant to let go of his hand holding the trade, and his eyes were full of longing when he looked at the clay pot and the salt.

The trade and the rest of the trade team, seeing this scene, had smiles on their faces, and the first trade after coming out was about to be completed!