Chapter Ninety-One: The Wild Tribe
"You can really think about it."
Daze was idle, sitting on the side and listening to the discussion between the two, it took him a long time to understand this move of the two, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
It turns out that you don't have to fight to annex a tribe?
"As long as we merge, we will be a family, and we will never treat anyone badly."
Both of them were smiling, like two old foxes.
Don't say that she picks up honest people's pits, she doesn't pit anyone, the population of the southern tribe is already small, and they still live so scattered, aren't they waiting for natural disasters and man-made disasters to wipe everyone out together?
There is a lot of strength in numbers, so let's get together first.
The Purple Flower Tribe waited for a week, and the trading team of the Wild Tribe finally came to the Purple Flower Tribe under the leadership of the patriarch and inquired all the way.
"What's wrong with everyone?"
Looking at the friends of the wilderness tribe, all of them looked gray-faced, knowing that they were here to do business, but I didn't know that they thought they were here to ask for food.
"Sheep are not easy to drive!"
Speaking of this, Mo Tibe, the patriarch of the Wilderness Tribe, also had a bitter tear.
The Purple Flower Tribe has to live sheep, which requires them to be killed, and it is easy to catch the goats, but it takes a lot of effort to get them to go in a fixed direction.
The old buddies and their group walked all the way and fell all the way, and by the way, many tribes knew that the painting style of the purple flower was strange.
"Then let's inspect the goods first, and today the brothers will stay and rest for one night before leaving."
Luo Ze looked at them, and he was embarrassed to let them go after the transaction was completed.
Kaisha and the others took the live sheep brought by the wilderness tribe, the three males and three females and six strong livestock, followed Jun Qianqian and obediently walked to the pigsty, where the space for raising sheep had been cleared.
"When the sheep were driven during the day, these white-haired beasts were not so obedient."
Motibe, the patriarch of the wilderness tribe, a small, tanned-skinned man, looked at the sheep and plucked a dead branch from his hair.
They all fell down the hillside into a ditch to drive the sheep.
"Maybe they're tired too."
Jun Qianqian smiled helplessly, she didn't know why, she was like having an aura that a small animal would like.
She's not a fairy tale princess.
But the six strong goats, like foals, bleated and followed.
If their strength and endurance are qualified, they can be used to pull the plough just right, and even the height of the plow does not need to be changed!
"Our cargo is also ready."
At the beginning, it was said that the whole family would be able to keep the goods cold, but both sides also knew that it was just a joke.
Six live sheep can't change so many cotton clothes.
But the cotton clothes made by the Purple Flower Tribe in the past few days are enough for one-third of the people of the Wild Tribe, whether it is to continue trading with the Purple Flower Tribe in the future, or to accumulate animal skins, this vote has greatly relieved the pressure on the Wild Tribe.
"What the hell is this treasure made of?"
The wilderness tribe also didn't go to other tribes often, and the patriarch Mo Tibei seemed a little reserved, but in the end he couldn't help but be curious.
How is cotton such a soft thing made?
And that fabric, why isn't it breathable?
"Hehe, I can't tell you this."
Luo Ze smiled innocently, very deceptively.
"But you can figure it out for yourselves."
Wild cotton fields, since there is such a thing as the Purple Flower Tribe, it is not excluded that other tribes also have it, and they did not ask the Wild Tribes not to take apart their clothes to see, whether they can make cotton clothes depends on their own ability.
After all, this technology still needs to be kept by the mountain tribes.
For a while, the patriarchs on both sides smiled at each other, and the scene was very harmonious.
When it was time to stay for dinner, the Purple Flower Tribe panicked, they had to be decades old, and they hadn't recruited foreign guests.
The people of the wilderness tribe are so friendly, everyone has a good impression of them, and they want to make a good impression on him.
"Don't panic! Just invite these people to two meals, small scene! ”
Jun Qianqian saw that Kai'Sa was tense and hurried, and hurriedly waved her hand, indicating that with her, an excellent food blogger, on the battlefield, this situation is not a problem!
The food of the Purple Flower Tribe is sufficient at all times.
Didn't the wilderness tribe eat mutton, just made the leg of mutton that Luo Ze brought back before!
Lamb! The best of the best!
"But that meat tastes so strange."
It's been a few days since the leg of lamb was brought back, thanks to the cool spring, otherwise the meat would really stink.
"It's okay, we have wine, the wine is fishy."
As the fermentation time extended, some of them deteriorated into vinegar, and some of them had more and more alcohol content, and they became a little spicy to drink.
Jun Qianqian studied the end of spring ploughing, find a free time, and distill these wines, now everyone's porcelain burning technology is getting better and better, and it is not a problem to make a simple condensing device.
When the wine is distilled, it is brandy, and if it doesn't taste good, it can be sterilized.
But I didn't expect to meet the lamb, and the wine also got a chance to make a cameo cooking wine.
"Does this really taste good?"
The clansmen stood beside in amazement, watching Jun Qianqian mix up two things that were not very tasty.
"It's not delicious, anyway, you won't eat the mutton."
If there are onions, ginger, garlic and chili now, the smell of mutton can be well suppressed, but they only have enough clove tubes, so they can only make up for it first.
God knows if this will catch fire.
Lamb cut into small pieces, marinated in cloves and wine, skewered on bamboo skewers and grilled over a charcoal fire one by one.
When I put it in the basin, I didn't feel it, but after the mutton was heated, the taste of fruit wine and spices mixed with it immediately aroused everyone's appetite.
"There's really no weirdness!"
"The wine is amazing!"
Everyone looked at the mutton skewers in their hands in surprise, and before they were served, a few people they assigned to the kitchen made several skewers.
"I really want to sprinkle some cumin, garlic hot sauce is fine."
Everyone is happy to try it, but Jun Qianqian feels that the lamb skewers without barbecue sauce have no soul at all!
But the disgusted mutton has finally become a dish that can be handled.
In addition to the skewers, they also prepared roast venison as the main dish, mushroom stewed pork as a side dish, plus the wild vegetables dug in the spring blanched with water, mixed with a cold dish.
"How did you make such a big battle?"
Ana, who was accompanying the foreign guests, was hungry and ran to the kitchen in advance to find something to cushion her stomach, and even the women were preparing in an orderly manner, and the table was full of delicious food.
"There are four dishes?!"
Everyone looked at Ana in confusion, they still wanted to make another fish soup.
"Four dishes aren't enough?! We went to other tribes, and there was nothing else to eat except barbecue! ”
After suffering the loss of ignorance, the women made the dinner too grand.