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The people of their tribe took advantage of the fact that it was snowing, when the monsters were lurking in the river, and when the river was not frozen, to catch fish in the river and catch such a boot. Everyone was extremely surprised that this was the boot of the monster god in the river, and they all avoided it, but he carefully found that it was a boot sewn by a man. He tried to imitate the boot, but found that with the skill of his tribesmen, it was not as good as the one he had picked up. He thus surmised that there was an extremely powerful, wealthy, and skillful tribe in the upper reaches of the river.

The businessman's natural sense of smell makes him feel that it is profitable here. So he took his men up the river with his men on days when the river was frozen, and inquired along the way. When I walked to a tribe called the Screaming Clan, I finally got a clue.

In the upper reaches of the river, where the Wairen clan still has to go, there is a small tribe that lives along the river. This tribe is extremely closed and rarely interacts with people. Because of the large number of howling beasts between the two tribes, the two tribes have never interacted directly.

Winter Bear didn't believe it was a so-called small tribe. He has seen a lot of things in the world, and the legendary tribes that are very strong, and there are many people who have not even passed down the fire after a few spring and autumn periods. Some small tribes with only a dozen people in the legend have become rich and powerful after dozens of spring and autumn periods. That small tribe along the river may have become extremely powerful by now. Otherwise, how could such a beautifully crafted thing appear in the river at will?

He understands the truth of wealth and danger. Sometimes the more you give, the more you get. He was determined to visit the tribe, and for that purpose he brought all the men he could. to pass safely through the area that is said to be frequented by the Howling.

Along the way, he saw many wild beasts foraging in the snow in the mountains, but he didn't see any of the legendary howls. It had only been two days since he had walked from the Wairen clan when he saw this tribe living along the river. From the first glance he saw the tribe, he knew that he was right again this time.

He had never seen a tribe enclose a forest. But he quickly figured out the various benefits of doing so, and then applauded them. He had seen nests made of grass and trees by the nest people, and in the winter, they would also coat the outside of the grass and trees with mud to keep out the cold. But he had never seen a nest so tall, so square, so neatly painted with dirt. He only looked at the corner of the nest peeking out of the woods from afar, and felt that his trip was worthwhile, and he had a little more to talk about under the campfire in the future.

If you can still communicate with them, and agree that you can communicate with them regularly in the future, Winter Bear feels that this business will be worth it.

After a fawn was presented, Winter Bear finally saw the leader of their tribe in a nervous wait. What a strong man this is. The man was tall and sturdy. He was dressed in the fur of all kinds of beasts, and his feet were the boots of the kind of monster skins that made his eyes red. The beast skin of this level was only made into a small hat by him and put on his head. These clothes are precisely sewn, and they are close and convenient to wear on the leader's body, which makes this LinkedIn even more courageous.

The most striking thing is a large bow that the leader hangs from his shoulders. I don't know how many skillful hands and how long this bow has been carefully polished, the bow body is smooth and round, the two ends are symmetrical, and the filaments are distinct, and the winter bear can feel the power of this bow without opening the bow. After one glance, he only wished that the bow had never been drawn at him.

The two retinues of the leader were also mighty and majestic men, no worse than any of his men. Not to mention, even a naughty boy who followed behind was dressed like a leader. You can see how rich they are. As for the strange and complicated bow in the hand of this urchin, it surprised Winter Bear even more. He couldn't understand the structure of the bow, but he could see that the bow was wound without having to pull it by hand. How can such ingenious things not show that the people of this tribe have skilled craftsmen?

Without saying anything, take out the best salt. He wants to conquer this tribe. He wants the boots of this tribe, the nesting method of this tribe, the bow of this leader and this child, and if he can, he wants the two men beside the leader......

The urchin took a bite, and his eyes began to glow, and the winter bear saw it clearly. A few adults look very calm, but children don't lie. Salt is such a thing, no tribe will refuse.

The naughty boy has to taste it again, and this can't be given. Winter Bear quickly put away the salt packet and began to tell the origin of the salt: "This river flows after a spring and autumn, and flows to the place where the sun rises, where there is infinite salt water. The salt water there is surging, because there are countless suns soaking in the salt water. Every day, a sun is thrown out of the salt water, giving us light, endlessly, and never stopping. So our people got salt water from there, and sprinkled it on the stones, and when the sun that was thrown out was thirsty, they drank the water, leaving it behind......

This is the story of the winter bear's pride. He was also satisfied with the reaction.

Wang Chuan opened his mouth wide, and was shocked by this prehistoric soft text selling salt. Who said that these people in prehistory were stupid, this story is made up, and it is no problem to tell it in the primary school of later generations, right?

The two people of the tribe who were called out by the tiger also fell into a longing, what a big pot is that that can soak in the sun's seawater, and how did that basin burn out?

Bihu was also shocked by this story, he had been traveling south and north for so long, but he had never heard this story, and he would embarrass Wang Chuan with this story when he turned around, and see how he explained the things in the story.

However, Bihu was very disappointed in his heart, this salt was bitter and astringent, and it also had a fishy smell, and it was really nothing to be desired. The tribe only got a lot of salt ore yesterday, and now the tribe is not short of salt at all. And accustomed to eating the pure salt of the tribe, who can look at this? After tasting the salt, Bihu had the idea of selling his own salt to them.

When Bihu was about to ask them if there was anything else to change, Wang Chuan said, "This salt must be worth a lot of meat, right?" We don't have any meat left. ”

Winter Bear praised Wang Chuan fiercely in his heart, he knew that the exchange was not simple at this young age. And this leaked out the details of the tribe, saving him a lot of trouble. He just quoted his price, and the other party had no meat, so he wanted meat first: "This salt was brought back by our tribesmen in a spring and autumn period, and we spent as much meat as the mountains on the way." Since you don't have any meat, let's ask for less. In this way, we will exchange the meat on the backs of the two of you with you. ”

When Bihu heard Wang Chuan speak, he didn't know what he was thinking, but he still picked up the conversation: "The tribe doesn't have enough meat now, and we don't have anything to eat ourselves." I went out hunting for the past two days, and I only dug up a few stems......"

Winter Bear didn't believe a word of these words, but he still took the conversation very kindly: "Winter is bitter, we hunted some meat on the road, but we don't have to exchange meat for meat." Why don't you see what else you can change? Take it to me and show it, if it is suitable, it can be exchanged. ”

The other two people who came from the tiger couldn't understand it at all, and there was almost no place to put a lot of meat in the cave, so how could they say that there was no more.

Wang Chuan said happily: "Then I'll go back and ask my mother what I can exchange." ”

Bihu also took the opportunity to say: "Let's go back and ask the elders of our tribe and discuss it before coming." ”

This statement is reasonable. In the tribe, big things are usually decided by the council, and the final decision may not be made by the leader, but by various elders, witches, and other old people. These winter bears are all known. He comforted everyone that there was no need to worry, as long as they could borrow the riverside here for a night, they would have no problem discussing it until tomorrow.

There are generally no large beasts near the tribe, and the proximity to the tribe camping is a great guarantee of safety. It's just that this will pose a certain threat to the Horde. This must require the consent of the tribe.

Bihu promised Dongxiong to go back to discuss this issue, and after a while, he replied and ran after Wang Chuan.

Winter Bear was pleased with their reaction, and in the distance he heard the naughty boy stubbornly screaming, "The salt must be changed!" ”