Through this simple fence, Lu Feng and the others followed Qiyan and them into the Fire Tribe.

"There are distinguished guests from the Ministry of Salt, please wait here for a while, and I will go and inform the chief of them now." Qi Yan said very politely to Lu Feng and his party.

Lu Feng nodded and said, "Yes!" ”

Qi Yan smiled, arranged for a few soldiers to stay here, and hurried towards the distance.

In the center of the Fire Tribe, in a large tent, Lu Feng respectfully said to the strong man sitting on a huge wooden mound, "Chief, a messenger from the Salt Department has arrived. ”

Tiger Fang, who had a long scar on his face, frowned and said, "They have sent a messenger, but what do they want to discuss?" ”

Qi Yan shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be anything important, I guess they want to know more about our tribe." ”

Huya pondered for a while and said, "Where are they now!" ”

"As soon as they entered the wall, I had already arranged for someone to guard them." Lu Feng said slowly.

"Well done, by the way, how did this deal turn out." Huya asked.

"It's going well, the pottery I brought back has been placed outside, do you want to check it now." Qi Yan said.

"That's not necessary, divide those pottery points, send some to the elders, and put away the rest!" Huya said slowly.

"Yes!"

Qi Yan replied respectfully.

"Do you think this Shiobu is really that strong?"

Huya asked.

"Very strong, I've only been to their two villages, although the number of people in these two villages together is not more than half of ours, but their weapons and warriors are very good, with our strength will not be their opponents." Qi Yan said solemnly.

Huya's brows furrowed when he heard this, he could still trust Qiyan's knowledge, but he was very unhappy to hear that the strength of his tribe was obviously weaker than that of the other party.

"Okay, you go down first, settle these people first, and call the elders of the tribe tomorrow to meet this salt department together." Huya said slowly.

The beggar prostrate on the ground bowed to the tiger tooth, got up and walked outside the tent.

Seeing that Qiyan had gone and returned, Lu Feng stepped forward and asked, "Your leader agrees with us." ”

"The leader has something to do now, tomorrow the leader will receive you with the elders, and after walking for so long, you must be tired, take a rest and recuperate." Qi Yan said.

"It's okay, then please arrange it!" Lu Feng said lukewarmly.

Under the order of Qi Yan, the warriors of the Agni Fire Tribe quickly set up a cone-shaped tent for Lu Feng and the others.

Looking at this simple thing that could barely be called a house, Lu Feng and the others frowned, with a look of disgust.

Looking at their expressions, Qi Yan suddenly felt very embarrassed, the people with the salt department lived in that kind of very sturdy thatched houses, and it was reasonable to look down on these tents.

"A few guests, our tribe is no more salt than you, the people here live in this kind of tent, there is a place of neglect, please don't mind." Qi Yan said sincerely.

"It's okay, just have a place to live, thank you!" Lu Feng said to Qi Yan.

Qi Yan smiled and said, "Everyone rest here first, but it's best not to move around randomly, and I will arrange for someone to bring food and water later." ”

Lu Feng nodded and agreed to Qi Yan's arrangement.

Qi Yan explained a few more words, and left here in a hurry.

After a while, several slave girls came over with some boiled potatoes and pieces of meat.

The group of wooden-looking slave girls hurriedly left with their heads down after putting down the food.

The crowd didn't pay too much attention to the slave girls, looking at the food that was delivered, they automatically ignored the pieces of meat, but stared curiously at the potatoes in the clay pot.

Although the Agni tribe sent a lot of potatoes, they were all planted as seeds by Wang Lang, and the clansmen had no chance to taste them.

"Team, this is how potatoes are eaten?" A soldier said curiously, looking at the steaming potatoes in a rough clay pot.

"It should be, it seems that this thing is their staple food, come, how about everyone taste this potato together?" Lu Feng chuckled.

Ignoring the hot potatoes, they picked them up one by one, and the lying grinned.

When they eat the soft boiled potatoes, they immediately taste a unique taste.

"Team Zheng, this potato tastes average! It's far worse than noodle corn. One soldier took two bites and pouted.

Lu Feng nodded and said: "It doesn't taste very good, but it looks like this thing is full, don't talk nonsense, eat it quickly, I haven't had a good meal along the way." ”

When the soldiers heard this, they ate all the potatoes in their hands, and when they ate the pieces of meat, the soldiers' faces changed and they spit out the meat they had eaten.

"Why is this meat so unpalatable and so bitter!" One of the soldiers said, throwing the piece back in disgust.

"Yes, Team Zheng, I think they are deliberately making things difficult for us, giving us such unpalatable things, after we go back, we must tell the leader, it seems that this Fire Tribe doesn't want to have a good relationship with us." A soldier said through gritted teeth.

Lu Feng frowned and said: "No matter how unpalatable this meat is, we have to eat it all, and we have to take the strength to deal with the possible accidents, if this fire tribe fights this bad idea, we can also have the strength to kill a few more enemies, and we can't disgrace the name that the tribe has rewarded us." ”

The soldiers nodded, picked up the thrown pieces of meat with solemn expressions, and forcibly ate these things, everyone thought that this time it was estimated that the evil was less auspicious, and a tragic emotion of seeing death as home appeared in their hearts.

If Wang Lang was here, they would know that they were thinking badly, all the food in the salt department was made with carefully processed salt, but they forgot that not all human beings have the opportunity to eat salt, and most of the human beings in this world are still in the stage of drinking blood.

If Wang Lang knew that the Fire Tribe had poor salt, he would definitely be very surprised.

After spending the night in fear, seeing that no one came to harm them, Lu Feng and they couldn't help but wonder, since the Fire Tribe had no bad intentions, why did they treat it like this, was it just to make things difficult for themselves? Aren't they afraid of causing a war between the two ministries?

The more Lu Feng thought about it, the more confused he became, full of worries about today's talks, he was cautious, reminding his subordinates that they must pay attention to the surrounding situation, and immediately launch an attack if they are not careful, and do their best to kill them.