Chapter 12: The Wind Spirit Department

"Presumptuous!" the old leader scolded, picking up a wooden staff and striking the ground hard.

Fengya said: "Fengtu, don't hurry up and retreat!"

Seeing the old leader standing up, Feng Tu snorted coldly, turned to Feng Ya, and said disdainfully: "You have lost the face of our Wind Spirit Department! You should be expelled from the Wind Spirit Department!

It stands to reason that Fengya was rescued, which should be a lucky thing, but Fengtu was quite angry about this matter, Chen Mofei heard Tu Song say that the Northern Barbarian tribe is extremely united, and this kind of picture should not happen within the clan.

Chen Mofei saw it in his eyes and didn't speak, after all, they are outsiders, if according to what Fengtu said, the rules of the Beiban are indeed unbreakable, since the rules are bad for them, they will leave.

was about to leave, but Wind Fang stopped everyone's footsteps.

"How can there be a reason to drive away the guests of the Honorable Bureau, although we barbarians can't compare the number of courtesies with you Cangqing people, but we also have our rules, if we don't repay our kindness, it will also be regarded as a shame, and we will be punished by the gods of the desolate sky. ”

After Feng Fang finished speaking, he turned to the old leader and continued: "Chief, it is impossible for the people of the Blood Pupil to know our route, but they have already been ambushed around to attack us, and we have been betrayed!

The old man was furious: "Is there such a thing?

Hearing this, Chen Mofei subconsciously looked at the wind map.

Fengtu paid attention to Chen Mofei, and when he saw several people looking at him at the same time, he immediately became angry: "What do you look at? Do you think I'm an inner ghost?"

Fengya stood in front of Chen Mofei and the others, and asked Fengtu dissatisfiedly, "Then who do you think is the inner ghost?"

Feng Tu immediately responded: "I think these Cangqing people are spies sent by the Blood Pupil Department! These Cangqing people are scheming, as cunning as foxes, maybe this matter is planned by them and the Blood Pupil Department, and now these Cangqing people are not appearing in my Wind Spirit Department? This is their purpose!"

Chen Mofei was stunned when he heard this, thinking that he could fall from the sky without speaking?

At this time, he was not happy, and immediately pointed to the wind map and shouted: "The dog is in a hurry to bite people?" If we hadn't made a move, the people of your Wind Spirit Department would have been wiped out, and if the barbarians of the Blood Pupil Department wiped out your Wind Spirit Department in one go, would you be able to stop it??"

Fengtu shouted: "I Fengtu is here!

Feng Ya hurriedly said: "My Wind Spirit Department only has a population of more than a thousand, and I lost nearly three hundred warriors just now, and the population of the Blood Pupil Department is north of ours, and there are those red-blooded warriors, how can you stop it?"

Fengtu seemed to want to argue, but was stopped by the old leader.

"Fengtu, stand aside!" said the old chief's voice.

"But the old chief!"

"Stand down, are you really old?"

The old leader was really a little angry at this time.

Although he was old, his majesty for many years was still there, Fengtu was unwilling to slam the door and left, and before leaving, he stared at Chen Mofei viciously.

"What kind of person, bite when you see someone..."Chen Mofei muttered resentfully.

The old leader walked up to Chen Mofei tremblingly, he put his right fist against his chest, bowed slightly, and his words were full of apologies: "I'm sorry, honorable guest, for frightening you." ”

Chen Mofei waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care.

On the same day, with the approval of the old leader, Chen Mofei and others temporarily settled in the Wind Spirit Department, and under the leadership of Feng Ya, they lived in an earthen house in the tribe that specially received distinguished guests.

Fengya has never seen the Cangqing people, but he has only heard a little, the image of the Northern Barbarians to the Cangqing people has always been bad, in their eyes, the Cangqing people are liars, robbers, and hypocrites.

But Chen Mofei and a few people gave him a feeling that seemed to be different from the rumors, in the eyes of Fengya, Chen Mofei was a handsome young man with a big grin, warm-hearted, the two talked all the way, Fengya introduced him to the Fengling Department, Chen Mofei described Cangqing with him, and the two soon became brothers, he felt that although Chen Mofei was still young, his personality was somewhat similar to the informality of the Northern Barbarians, so he couldn't help but be a little closer to Fengya's heart.

And the woman beside him, Duan Rou, didn't interject, just followed Chen Mofei quietly, Fengya had never seen a beautiful woman here, most of the women in the barbarian tribe were tall and big, and their appearance was rough, Duan Rou was the appearance of a hibiscus in the water, compared to the world, it was just a little taciturn, and she seemed to be an iceberg beauty.

Another strange-looking old man, with his back stilted, his voice strange, his face was masked, and he was carrying a large box on his back, looking very mysterious. Fengya has always been wary of him, but Tu Song took out a bottle of something from a ring and handed it to Fengya, saying that it was the best gold sore medicine, which made Fengya very moved.

In his heart, for the first time, the image of Cangqing people was determined.

Along the way, Chen Mofei learned about the entire Wind Spirit Department, which is a small tribe on the edge of the Northern Barbarians, with a small population, excluding the old and young, there are less than seven hundred strong young barbarians, and the three hundred soldiers killed in battle today are a great loss for them, and the materials in the Wind Spirit Department are even more lacking, so the entire Wind Spirit Department looks inferior to the small village of Cangqing.

In the earthen house where Chen Mofei lived, there was a barbarian girl who was summoned by Fengya to serve Chen Mofei and a few people.

This barbarian girl was dressed in wheat-colored skin, covered in animal skin, barefoot, her face was dirty, and her two fangs had not yet grown completely, like two little tiger teeth, Chen Mofei felt that it was still a little cute.

The girl's name is Feng Lan, although she is a girl, she is as tall as Duan Rou.

At this time, he opened his big round eyes and observed curiously at the few people in front of him.

It was also the first time she had seen the Cangqing people, not only her, but the entire Wind Spirit Department, and when she heard that there were a few Cangqing people in the tribe, they rushed to this earthen house to find out.

"Feng Lan, come here. Chen Mofei beckoned to Feng Lan.

Feng Lan walked over tremblingly, she was still a little afraid of these strange Cangqing people, she heard that this very delicate-looking young man even dared to point out the wind map, and thought that Chen Mofei would be more fierce than the wind map.

"What do you have to say?" asked Feng Lan cautiously.

Chen Mofei took out something and handed it to Feng Lan: "Is it good-looking?"

Feng Lan took this thing puzzled, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and saw that it was a beautiful hairpin, and he was immediately surprised.

"Beautiful!"

Women are inherently unable to resist these beautiful ornaments.

Seeing Feng Lan constantly playing with the hairpin in his hand, Chen Mofei said with a smile: "Feng Lan, can you let those people around the door disperse, keep looking outside the door, it feels weird, if you let them go back, I will give you this hairpin!"

"Really?" asked Feng Lan happily.

Chen Mofei nodded.

Feng Lan's heart blossomed, but he was still a little restrained, he returned the hairpin to Chen Mofei, and said, "Then I'll go and blow them away first, and then you can give me this hairpin later." ”

After saying that, he rushed to the gate and communicated with many people from the Wind Spirit Department.

Chen Mofei looked at the hairpin in his hand, couldn't help but be happy, and said to Tu Song on the side: "I didn't expect the barbarian girl to be quite simple. ”

Tu Song also smiled slightly: "The people here have never seen much of the world, even a bag of salt can make them crazy." ”

There are many rooms in the earthen house, and there is a large courtyard at the back, after a few people have allocated the rooms, it is still early, Chen Mofei plans to go outside to take a stroll and feel the local customs of the Northern Barbarians.

Tu Song and Duan Rou naturally walked with them.

Feng Lan wasted a lot of effort before persuading the clansmen to go back, seeing that these Cangqing people were going out again at this moment, they couldn't help but complain a little in their hearts, isn't this a waste of effort?

Chen Mofei handed the hairpin to Feng Lan again, Feng Lan gladly accepted it, she felt that she had completed the guest's instructions, and it was natural to accept the guest's reward.

"Why don't I take a few guests to go shopping?" Feng Lan took the initiative to ask, and Chen Mofei naturally would not refuse.

A few people walked out of the earthen house and wandered around the Wind Spirit Department, and Feng Lan introduced it on the side, but this caused many clansmen to surround them.

"Wow, this is Cangqing people, so beautiful!"

"What do you say? Look at this kid who is as thin as a pole, how can there be a strong man in our Wind Spirit Department. ”

"But that woman is also extremely beautiful!"

"Hmm..... The woman was good-looking, and her skin was whiter than snow. ”

There was a lot of discussion around, and Chen Mofei hadn't taken a few steps before he was stopped by these barbarians.

I couldn't stand the strange eyes from the surroundings, but I couldn't go back, so I just didn't want to go, Chen Mofei had an idea and didn't leave.

He asked Tu Song to take out all the things in the Lingkong Ring and put them on the ground one by one.

The clansmen of the Wind Spirit Tribe saw it in their eyes, and with Tu Song's movements, they became particularly excited one by one.

"What is this? I've never seen it before. ”

"Is this Cangqing's thing? ”

"It's salt !!"

"This is the cloth !!"

With a shout of surprise, Chen Mofei jumped onto a big stone and said loudly: "Hello everyone, we are a business traveler from Cangqing, this time we passed through the Wind Spirit Department, and brought a lot of Cangqing's specialties, now we are bartering with everyone, everyone can exchange anything with me." ”

When the words fell, the clansmen of the Wind Spirit Tribe dispersed in a hurry, Chen Mofei looked at it puzzledly, why did he say that the people were gone?

In a short time, the barbarians came galloping again, but they all had all sorts of objects in their hands.

"Can I change this belt with this knife?"

"My wolf's tooth hammer, ancestral!

"I'm a wasteland hound, change the fabric!"

"My horse, change this porcelain!"

Chen Mofei was once again surrounded by countless barbarians, and the scene was full of gossip, scrambling to change objects, which can be described as a loud voice.

"Take your time, one by one, I can't even hear what you're talking about. Chen Mofei suddenly became one head and two big, he didn't expect that the things that could be seen everywhere in Cangqing would be so popular in Beiban.

Duan Rou pulled Chen Mofei's clothes slightly on the side, and said lightly: "You don't take it out to sell it for money, but you are changing things, look at what they take, don't you lose it?"

Tu Song smiled lightly: "Miss Duan, you don't understand Mo Fei's intentions, he wants to have a good relationship with the people of the Wind Spirit Department, and wants them to like us Cangqing people, after all, from that wind map, you can hear that not every Northern Barbarian likes Cangqing people." ”

Chen Mofei nodded, this is exactly what he meant, from Feng Tuna, he felt the prejudice and contempt of the Northern Barbarians against the Cangqing people, and from Feng Lan, he felt the curiosity and vigilance of the Northern Barbarians against the Cangqing people.

In any case, I may have to spend a long time in the land of the Northern Barbarians in the future, and as an outsider, the first thing to do is to gain a firm foothold and then try to develop.

At this moment, the noisy crowd was separated by a group of warriors, and the old leader came over with a scolding and scolding cane.

"You are so unruly, have you forgotten that I am the leader? Don't you know how to be polite to the old man? You should really learn etiquette from the Cangqing people!"

"If there is a bustle, I will not come to shout.......... You guys one by one..."

The old leader came to Chen Mofei, he looked down at the dazzling array of objects on the ground, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

"Honorable guests, you are simply the blessing that the Desolate God has bestowed on our Wind Spirit Department!".

The old man leaned down and stretched out his old and withered hands to carefully grope for one object after another, as if caressing some heirloom treasure.

"Put away all the things you can't get your hands on, and my Wind Spirit Department is willing to exchange these treasures with Desolate Spirit Crystals!"