Chapter 375: Here Comes the Salt! (Ask for Variety!)

In this primitive world full of dangers, each tribe has its own unique way of survival.

In particular, the tribes at the bottom of the ladder.

For example, the Mole Tribe, who are weak and weak, can survive, and the main thing they rely on is the Mole Spirit and the Mole War Pet.

Unlike most tribes that live in wooden huts, stone houses, or caves, the mole tribes live in small, damp burrows to escape danger.

The burrows were all dug by the Mole Spirits and the Mole War Pets, and the extensive underground connections could help them avoid the dangers of the ground.

Underground, there are far fewer dangerous creatures than on the ground, and the Mole Spirit has a strong sense of danger.

Through the early warning of the mole spirit, they have avoided many exterminations.

Of course, there are pros and cons to living in a cave.

Unlike caves, caves cannot be excavated in order to prevent collapse, so their activity space in the cave is very narrow.

In addition, there is no fire in the caverns deep underground, which makes them have to live in dark and damp conditions for a long time.

In peacetime, in addition to the warriors who go out hunting, and the gathering team responsible for collecting wild fruits.

The rest of the Mole tribe all stay in the burrows and can only move on the surface once every five days.

Such a long-term underground life has made many people's health very poor, and even their eyesight has deteriorated.

This is the biggest crisis their mole tribe is currently facing.

Fluorescent, on the other hand, cannot dissipate heat to alter the damp environment, but it can dispel darkness and bring light to dark caverns.

So, as soon as Hori arrived at Exchange Square, he was immediately attracted by the fluorescent stones of the Hotaru tribe.

It seems that the decision to come to Menggu to participate in the fair this time was the right one.

Holding the fluorescent stone on his chest through the animal's skin clothes, Hori couldn't help but secretly think to himself.

At the same time, Lin Luo also came to the booth of the bee tribe at this moment.

This time, the Bee Tribe's trading team brought a lot of goods.

In addition to the spiritual nectar that contains spiritual power, it also brings a large amount of ordinary honey.

This made the Bee Tribe's stall the most popular, and many members of the Tribal Alliance came to trade honey and taste this rare sweetness.

"Dance, trade all these beast jerky of mine into spiritual nectar that strengthens your physique. ”

Looking at the crowded crowd in front of the stall, Lin Luo directly untied the animal skin bag on his waist and threw it to the dance behind the stall.

This time, Mai is also a member of the Bee Tribe's trading team, and is now in charge of the trading at the stall.

"Okay. ”

Hearing this, Wu neatly reached out and took the animal skin bag thrown by Lin Luo, smiled and nodded in response.

"Didn't you just say that there is no spiritual honey anymore? Why did Lin Luo come and have it!"

At that moment, a questioning voice rang out.

"That's right, why Lin Luo has it, we don't!"

Another echoing voice rang out.

Listening to these two familiar voices, Lin Luo followed the prestige and soon saw two familiar figures, it was Feng and Yong.

As two senior foodies, when the fair started yesterday, they came to the booth of the bee tribe to trade spiritual honey.

After eating the nectar of the bee tribe, they were immediately "captured" by the refreshing and sweet, faint floral fragrance.

But when they came to trade again today, they were told by the bee tribe that the nectar had been traded, which immediately made them feel disappointed.

And just as they were reluctantly trading some ordinary honey and preparing to leave, they happened to hear Lin Luo's words.

Immediately, he angrily questioned Mai.

"I pre-ordered this nectar in advance. ”

Lin Luo said directly to the two of them.

He wasn't lying.

For the best-selling honey of the Bee Tribe, Lin Luo had already expected it before.

Therefore, when welcoming the arrival of the bee tribe at the mouth of the valley, Lin Luo specially greeted Wu and asked her to help leave a jar of spiritual nectar to increase physical fitness.

"Scheduled?"

"What's a reservation?"

Hearing this, Feng and Yong are full of question marks.

At this time, Wu had already roughly estimated the weight of the beast's jerky, and threw back a jar of spiritual nectar towards Lin Luo.

"Smack!"

Lin Luo stretched out his hand to take the nectar that Wu had thrown, and then turned around and left.

Seeing that Lin Luo had left directly, Feng and Yong could only turn their heads in unison and move their eyes to the dance behind the stall.

"This time it's really gone. ”

Looking at the eyes of the two, Mai's head shook like a rattle.

Then, he immediately said to the two of them enthusiastically: "If you still want to eat spiritual honey, you can go to our bee tribe to trade, our bee tribe also has better quality spiritual honey." ”

"Better quality spiritual honey?"

Hearing this, Feng and Yong both immediately swallowed a mouthful of saliva in unison.

"Hmm. ”

Looking at the appearance of the two, Wu Mei nodded with a smile.

At the same time, he was thinking in his heart about what kind of reward he should ask the chief for when he brought a totem warrior and a bloodline warrior to the tribe to trade this time.

"Here comes the salt!"

Just then, a shout suddenly rang out.

Like thunder, it instantly attracted everyone's attention.

I saw that at the edge of Exchange Square, three soldiers were walking towards this side with a large bamboo tube about one meter in diameter.

"Lin, Lin Luo, are all these bamboo tubes full of salt?"

He walked up to Lin Luo's side and asked with a loud voice.

"That's right. ”

Hearing this, Lin Luo nodded slightly with the corners of his mouth curled.

In fact, the salt in the three bamboo tubes in front of him is not worth mentioning at all compared to the total inventory of the tribal alliance today.

But the scale of the tribes who came to participate in the fair this time was not large, the most were two or three hundred people, and the few were less than a hundred.

Salt is a rare resource, except for tribes like the Tribal Alliance, which control the salt land, people from other tribes do not eat it every day, and the consumption is not very large.

Therefore, even if these six tribes combined, the demand for salt is not very large.

Therefore, after some careful consideration, Lin Luo finally decided to move out only three barrels of salt for trading.

In this way, the strength of the tribal alliance is demonstrated, and it will not cause trouble because of the exposure of wealth.

And after getting Lin Luo's affirmative answer, he understood why Lin Luo emphasized a lot when he invited.

In Gu's opinion, these three barrels of salt can be called a huge amount.

If they let the yak tribe save some food, it will not be a problem to eat for five years.

While he was thinking, the three warriors had already moved the bamboo tube to the tribal alliance's booth and placed it in front of the stone table.

All around, the trading teams that came to participate in the trade fair immediately surrounded them.

Lin Luo walked over with a smile on his face, looked at the expectant eyes around him, and shouted in a deep voice: "Kaifeng!"