Chapter 308: Proud Prosperity

Herds have their own language of communication, some are said to use infrasound, and the distance of communication can reach up to ten kilometers. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info baby elephants and the elephant herd get along for a while, maybe you can learn the language of the elephant herd. Wang Chuan comforted himself like this while waiting for the baby elephant to return.

Even Wang Chuan was a little whimsical, maybe the baby elephant had learned the language of the herd, and when it grew up, it could become the leader of the herd like the golden elephant? Can you call on the elephants? Don't look at the baby elephant now, but it's actually very smart. After staying with yourself for a long time, learning the ability to manage your subordinates, and in a few years you will be able to establish a mammoth kingdom?

Wang Chuan tried to think about these things in a good direction. But I still can't stop the urge to rush over with everyone and slaughter this herd of elephants. Their bow can break through the fur of mammoths. The long tusks of saber-toothed tigers can also bite open their necks. Rushing over by oneself should have killed all the elephants in a few minutes. In this way, the baby elephant will not leave.

After suffering in these two thoughts for most of the day, Wang Chuan took the bow and arrows and put them down, put them down and picked them up again.

When the sun was about to set, the baby elephant rushed back with a body of mud and grass clippings. Wang Chuan could see from its eyes that this thing was having a lot of fun.

The golden retriever who followed behind was afraid to approach because of a few tigers, but the nostalgic look was obviously to collect the nanny fee. Wang Chuan put down his bow and sent two pots of salt water to Uncle Golden Retriever first, and sent these plague gods away first. After the golden retriever and the elephants behind him finished drinking, he turned his head, shook his nose and left, and disappeared into the sunset with the herd.

Wang Chuan took advantage of the last bit of daylight to scrub the baby elephant, this product was particularly excited today, from time to time with a wet nose rubbed on Wang Chuan's body, and naughtily sprayed water on Wang Chuan's body, which was originally for the baby elephant to scrub, and finally Wang Chuan himself took a bath. A man and a man came ashore wet, and the sky was full of starlight.

Wang Chuan wiped a handful of water droplets from his face, put his head on the neck of the baby elephant, and warned: "Okay, if you want to leave in the future, go directly, don't let me see who you are following, or don't blame me for killing them all and eating meat." ”

The baby elephant raised its nose and gave Wang Chuan a big smile. Wang Chuan took it as if he agreed, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this foolish thing was not raised in vain.

Stayed there for the night, then walked north.

Walking here, Bihu doesn't need to ask for directions, and already knows how to go. There are more tribes along the way, and you can meet a large tribe in a day or two. Sometimes you can also come across a large market. Wang Chuan would go to the market every time and found that the products traded in these places were more complete than he imagined. Among them, salt, stems, living beasts, animal bones suitable for polishing, beautiful rocks, primitive pottery wrapped in plant weaves, and knits of wool or plant fibers are all present. It is no wonder that in later generations, these places became the birthplace of civilization, and when those people in the south were still thinking about how to expand their fishing and hunting harvests, these places had already begun to be consciously cultivated and domesticated.

Wang Chuan saw this kind of crop, and there were many stems that he didn't know. There are all kinds of domesticated beasts, but they are all small species, and the largest is sheep.

The tribe of Bihu is called Huaiyabu and lives on the edge of a large river called Dushui. Wang Chuan compared the map, and the desecration seemed to be the Huaishui of later generations.

After entering a market on this day, Bihu told everyone that after passing through this market, they would reach the territory of his tribe.

The bazaar is on a flat ground in the middle of a hillside, with grass growing on both sides and bare sand in the middle. On the edge of the meadow there are simple sheds made of rocks and grass. There is a lot of people in the market, and fishy fishing nets and live fish and shrimp can be seen everywhere. Looking through the bazaar, you can see the mighty river in the distance, and rafts are gathering here.

Homesickness or something, even if it's a hero, it's inevitable. Bihu led a tiger in front, but the pace was very slow.

When going to other markets, people usually leave tiger chasers to watch over the beasts in the wild, but this is already Bihu's own territory, and he doesn't do it again. Instead, he led the beasts to appear in front of man.

The tigers entered the crowd, and several tigers walked calmly, but the people in the market were frightened and screamed.

"Beast!"

"Beast!"

"Tusked Tiger!"

"Than the tiger?"

This group of four people, three tigers, two beasts and one eagle quickly attracted the attention of everyone in the market. Someone soon recognized Bihu who was walking in front of the team.

Bihu looked around with complicated eyes, slowly walked to the middle of the market and stopped, looked around again, and said, "Can someone come over from my Huaiyabu?" ”

In the largest shed on the edge of the meadow, a young man came out and shouted, "Is it Elder Bihu who has returned?" ”

In this era, the dignity and inferiority of the upper and lower levels are not clear, and warriors such as the tiger are outstanding in the tribal force, and this elder is regarded as an honorific title.

This young man looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was a little familiar to him, but he couldn't recognize it: "Are you?" ”

The young man said, "I'm afraid the elder doesn't recognize me, I was only so tall when you left." I am Kumo's child, now named Geshu. Today I'm in charge of trading here. When the young man said, he gestured a height, indicating that when he walked with the tiger, he was still a child of less than one meter.

As Geshu spoke, some young people came out of the big shed, and at a glance at the tiger, they were all familiar children but couldn't name them, and there were no adults they knew. Bihu couldn't help asking, "Why are you all coming to the market?" What about the leaders of the tribes? ”

Ge Shu said: "These bazaars are all here now, and there is nothing to exchange. Horizontally and vertically to collect some silk thread corner wood. Our tribe is no better than before. Now the population of the tribe is three or eight times more than before, and Xiahuai Lake has become our own territory. The salt trade is held directly in our tribe. The leaders will not come out unless they trade with the people of Shanghuai Lake. ”

Bihu was used to the decimal system in the River Tribe, and he didn't react to the octal system for a while, and after thinking about it, he thought that the three numbers of eight were about five hundred. I didn't expect that the population of the tribe had increased so much in the past few years since I left. His tribe originally had a scale of about 1,000 people, but now it has increased by 500 people all of a sudden, so it seems that the tribe is really doing well.

When Ge Shu said the back, he couldn't help but ask, "The people who go to Huaihu Lake are our mortal enemies, how can they trade with us?" ”

Bihu has been in an important position in recent years, and he has his own majesty, and this question shocked all the people around him. Ge Shu only felt frightened, and stammered: "This, this, the elder doesn't know, you have been away all these years, a lot of things have happened, and the situation is different from previous years." ”

Bihu thought about it, and couldn't help but relax his expression, and said softly: "Tell me about it." ”

Ge Shu was under pressure, only to find that he was already sweating profusely at some point, and when he saw the people around him staring at him, he couldn't help but think that he was a leader now, how could he be low? And it's not good to say something yourself, and it's not good to annoy this reckless man. This reckless man was the first warrior of the tribe back then, and now he has a tiger by his side, and he is followed by a few helpers of unknown origin, and he can't afford to mess with him. He wiped his sweat and said: "A lot of things have happened over the years, and I can't say it clearly for a while, why don't you go back and wait for the gods and witches to tell you in detail?" ”

Bihu saw through his careful thinking at a glance, but he didn't reveal it, and said, "Then do you have a big raft?" I brought some of my friends with me, and I was about to go back to meet the gods. ”

Ge Shu glanced at the little elephant and little rhinoceros behind him, with envy in his eyes, but he was embarrassed: "There is no raft to have such a big thing." ”

Bihu said: "It doesn't need to be so big, just be able to carry my tiger." ”

"That's there." Geshu nodded, and quickly went to Zhang Luo.

Bihu really felt that his tribe was really strong. Ge Shu was so young that in previous years, no one might have paid attention to it, but now he found some people in the bazaar, and everyone obediently rushed to the river, and tied some rafts into one place so that they could transport tigers. Baby elephants and baby rhinos swim, remove the luggage from their backs, and they can go over on their own.

In Geshu, he may have seen Bihu go home and deliberately show off, and when preparing the raft, he didn't tell Bihu what happened to the tribe, but he kept saying how rich and powerful the tribe is now, how powerful it is, how it doesn't worry about food and clothing, and once showed a proud look on his face. Bihu is familiar with this demeanor, and the people of the River tribe are almost always like this in front of outsiders.

Bihu failed to compete for the leader, and he wished that the tribe had some suffering, so that he could come back and save him. Hearing that the tribe was not only strong, but also seemed to be doing very well, I was a little dazed for a while, feeling that I was a little redundant to come back, and I didn't know what the point of coming back was.

Most of the words of the Bihu tribe were incomprehensible to Wang Chuan. So I didn't pay much attention to it. When Bihu was catching up with his own tribesmen, he found a few beautiful pieces of malachite in the market and exchanged them for a small half bag of salt. And agreed with the man that if there was any, he could also ask him for salt, and the price would be the same.