Chapter 200: The yearning, snotty rapeseed
The food brought by the bone tribe is nothing too surprising, there is meat in it, as well as picked wild fruits and some rhizomes, which can be described as a combination of meat and vegetables.
There are a lot of things brought, nearly half more than those brought by the Green Tribe, but no Sheep tribe is bold and generous.
After some bargaining, the people of the Bone Tribe exchanged the food they brought for a large clay jar, a clay pot, and twelve clay bowls.
After the transaction was completed, the people of the Bone Tribe did not leave, and the sky was completely dark, and another reason was the retention of the senior brother.
The Green Sparrow Tribe, which seemed a little stingy when facing the Green Tribe before, has now become generous and bold again.
They were to boil food and entertain tribes from afar.
The white mist reflected the red firelight, and the color became a little brilliant.
It's like adding salt to a soup that doesn't have a lot of flavor, and it immediately becomes extra delicious.
The senior brother took the soup spoon and looked at the salted soup after drinking it, and looked at his bone tribe leader in surprise and eagerness, and his heart was extremely comfortable.
He thought about the words that the Son of God had explained about this matter before, and while beckoning the people of the Bone Tribe to eat soup, he picked up the jar of salt, and let the leader of the Bone Tribe watch it with a mysterious and proud face, looking like a landlord and old wealth.
The leader of the Bone Tribe carefully looked at the thing called 'salt' in the jar, and hoped that everyone in the tribe would be able to eat salted food at once.
The pursuit of beautiful things is human nature, not to mention that salt is still something that can make food delicious many times better in an instant, and it is normal for the leader of the Bone Tribe to want salt just like the people of other tribes.
The leader of the Bone Tribe was in a very complicated mood, on the one hand, he really wanted to have this magical thing, and on the other hand, he was worried that this thing would be extremely expensive.
Although the tribe has stored a lot of food this year, after exchanging pottery once, it is difficult to have the spare food to exchange for salt.
The elder brother is empathetic at this time, like an extremely skilled salesperson.
He carefully recalled what the Divine Son had said to him before, and then, in his own way, first emphasized to the leader of the Bone Tribe the preciousness of salt and its status in their Blue Sparrow Tribe.
After the leader of the bone tribe figured out what the senior brother meant, he was disappointed and showed a look that was really like this.
Just as he was extremely reluctant to put down the salt shaker in his hand, a smile appeared on the senior brother's face, and he began to express something else.
Roughly speaking, the Bone Tribe is a neighboring tribe from their tribe, and there has been no conflict over the years, and their Divine Son is a particularly bold person, so they can give salt to friendly tribes for free to eat, and do not charge any food Yunyun.
After understanding the meaning of the senior brother, the leader of the bone tribe was unbelievable, and then jumped up from the ground all of a sudden, hugged the senior brother tightly, and put his forehead on the senior brother's shoulder.
The rest of the people of the Bone Tribe who got the news also became extremely excited, and they couldn't help but sigh at the friendliness and boldness of the neighboring tribes.
The friendly tribe soon became less friendly, for after eating and drinking enough and settling the matter, the Bone Tribe was invited to spend the night outside the compound.
Not allowing other tribes to spend the night in the courtyard of the Qingque tribe was something that Han Chengcheng was determined to implement during the Joy Meeting.
On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to snore? Let the other tribes rest inside the wall, the people of the Qingque tribe can't sleep well, at least Han Cheng will fantasize about being roasted and eaten by other tribes on the fire from time to time.
When it gets dark, it is impossible for the people of the Bone Tribe to travel overnight, which is an act of looking for death.
They rested outside the walls of the Blue Sparrow tribe, because the walls were tall enough to keep out the wind blowing from the north, and they stayed here to regenerate a fire, and it was not very cold.
Some people looked at the tall wall of the Qingque tribe and were very envious, and couldn't help but fantasize about when their tribe could have such a high wall......
The person in charge of standing guard in the Qingque tribe tonight has changed from the previous two shifts to the current four shifts, which Han Cheng specially explained.
The two shifts were too long to take a nap, and now the people of the Bone Tribe were waiting outside the walls.
The wealth of one's own tribe can certainly make these people yearn for it, but no one can guarantee that this yearning will not mutate and turn from simple yearning to snatching......
Although most primitive people are simple and don't have too many twists and turns, it's not wrong to be careful.
It was late at night, but Han Cheng didn't sleep, and there was a small fire flickering in the room, reflecting his face, which looked a little cloudy.
He sat on a wooden pier, and not far away was a nest specially built for the Fu General, with dry grass in it.
Fu Jiang is very clean under Han Cheng's education, Lasa never does it in the cave or in the room, most of the time he goes to the toilet like the people of the tribe, of course, sometimes he will run to the deer pen where Uncle Deer lives.
So the nest is very quiet, and there is no particularly bad smell......
Han Cheng couldn't help but sniffle, this guy who often wanted to kick his feet when he was by his side, now that he was gone, he couldn't stop thinking about it.
He collected his attention and let himself withdraw his gaze from Fu Jiang's kennel, and after searching the room for a while, his gaze landed on a stick.
The sticks were set on the wooden pegs nailed to the wall, and on them hung two small bell-like cocoons, which were the same mulberry branches that Han Cheng had brought back from the mulberry tree.
Because of the blessing general, the mulberry branch, which should be valued at all, was also neglected, and was put here by Han Cheng casually, so he ignored it.
At this time, in order to divert attention, Han Chengcheng stood up, took it off the wall, and watched it carefully with the light in his hand.
Use your fingers to flatten the empty cocoon and hold it up again, and so on.
Holding the branch's right hand, he felt a little rough, Han Cheng only thought it was a small lump on the mulberry branch, and he didn't care about it at first, just rubbed it lightly with his hand.
After a while, I felt something different, because the little bump was not one, but a small piece of it together, and it was still a little smooth to the touch.
Han Cheng turned the branch over and removed his hand, revealing the place he had touched with his fingers just now.
A small lump of about two square centimeters appeared in front of him, and these small black bumps looked smaller than rapeseed, tightly connected, like a dried nose firmly stuck to a tree stick.
"It's ...... Silkworm seeds? ”
Han Cheng didn't react at first, and only after a while did he think about it.