"If Zihua has no ambition, why bother making coins, and why make weapons?"

Yue Ling didn't believe that the Purple Flower Tribe tossed these out, and there was no plan of its own behind it.

Even if you don't understand the true purpose of these tricks, it is impossible to waste time in vain with the posture that Purple Flower can toss.

"The Purple Flower Tribe just wants to make more money."

Hongyu doesn't look down on the Purple Flower Tribe, let alone the cheap weapons of the Baiyan Tribe, he is heroic and unmatched, and only the best weapons are worthy of him.

"I'm afraid none of the things you use to make money are the best."

Tianyin added lightly.

The Purple Flower Tribe has never taken the initiative to declare war with other tribes, but now it has absorbed the survivors of the Qingzhu Tribe and the Luli Tribe in both parts, unlike the captives of the River Valley Tribe, who were scattered and bought by other tribes.

In a sense, their expeditions strengthened other tribes.

Coupled with the statement that they were at war with the Purple Flower tribe and surrendered without killing, the brothers speculated that Purple Flower wanted to annex the entire south.

"Since they have something better, then make a bid and buy it!"

Hongyu still didn't think so, he had taken a fancy to Luo Ze's sword, and in his concept, the best weapon was that one.

As everyone knows, the best things in Purple Flower are all on the priests, and the patriarch and other clansmen are all using mass-produced equipment to make a living.

The southern tribes, except for Lu Li, who was beaten badly, no one has ever seen Zihua's crossbow arrows.

After the adjournment of the meeting.

"What do you think about the patriarch sending people to the door?"

Yue Ling put on a pair of dead fish eyes and looked at Tianyin with a heart.

"I don't want to say anything, I just want to go back to the altar, the smell of stupidity here is too strong, and I'm afraid I'll become stupid if I stay for a long time."

Tianyin rolled her eyes.

If the Purple Flower Tribe knew that the leader of the enemy was so stupid, I don't know if it would wake up laughing in the middle of the night.

Jun Qianqian, who stayed in the Blue Grass Tribe, was not easy.

Building bridges and replenishing weapons is only the first step, and there is still a lot that the Bluegrass Tribe lacks if they want to build fortifications.

"But there are a lot of people in Bluegrass."

At that time, there were twenty or thirty people in the Purple Flower Tribe, and they had to dig moats and ramparts, compared to the Blue Grass Tribe, they had a great numerical advantage.

Even if she didn't have Luo Ze's trust, Lily of the Valley still took over the task of taking care of Jun Qianqian, she couldn't live alone in the cave, and the Blue Grass Patriarch arranged for her to live in Lily of the Valley's house.

"My brother's room is still there, but it hasn't been cleaned up for a long time."

The cave where Lily of the Valley was originally a family of four had a place reserved for her missing brother, and it looked like two caves connected to each other, one large and one small.

"I'm sorry to trouble Sister Lily of the Valley."

Jun Qianqian's mouth was sweet, and she hurriedly thanked her, but heard a voice coming from the house.

"Lily of the valley, who's coming?"

The two stood at the door of the cave, and the light was blocked by the two of them, and the whole space was dim.

"A-Niang, it's the priest of the Purple Flower Tribe."

Lily of the valley hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her elderly mother, whose eyes had long been unable to see clearly because of her frequent crying.

"That's a guest! Quick, come in! ”

The old woman with a cane hurriedly hid to the side, trying to make way for Jun Qianqian, but because she couldn't see clearly, she almost hit the wooden shelf next to her.

"You're welcome, if you go, I'll stay for a night or two!"

Jun Qianqian hurriedly stepped forward to help, she took a breath of the gloomy air of the Lily of the Valley, and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

The misery caused by the destruction of this kind of family with four walls made her a little afraid to speak.

"Has Abba eaten?"

Lily of the valley smiled apologetically at Jun Qianqian, saw her nodding to herself, and hurriedly helped her mother to the side and sat down neatly, and took a handkerchief to wipe her mother's face.

"He said he ate it."

Lily of the valley's father broke his hip bone a few days ago and is on bed rest.

"I don't want to live in someone else's house."

Jun Qianqian didn't dislike the poor conditions of this family, but Lily of the Valley was tired enough to take care of her parents, and she felt that she was here to make trouble for Lily of the Valley.

"That's not going to work!"

Lily of the valley immediately grabbed her.

"Before Patriarch Luo Ze came back, I stayed in the tribe to take care of you, except for three meals a day, I already had a much easier job than others."

Lily of the valley wiped it on the mat with a sackcloth and pulled Jun Qianqian to sit down.

Now the tribal laborers are either cutting trees and planks, or climbing mountains to build towers, and she, the nanny, is actually relaxed.

"Okay."

Jun Qianqian could only sigh in her heart.

She doesn't like this atmosphere, she is easily influenced by her surroundings, even if Lily of the Valley keeps smiling, she can still feel the truth about the family's forced laughter.

How many years has Lily of the Valley been alone to take care of her family? How can it not be hard.

"Auntie, do you want to drink water?"

Lily of the valley was anxious to check her father's situation, so she could only hang her mother and Jun Qianqian in the small hall first, no one saw Jun Qianqian's uncomfortable writhing in her position, both of them were silent, she finally couldn't help but break this gloomy silence.

"Lord Priest?"

Lily of the valley's mother turned her head following the voice, and bowed her head in the direction of Jun Qianqian in fear.

"Don't use these false courtesies, you are an elder, and besides, Blue Grass and Purple Flower will cooperate for a long time in the future, we are all a family, so you don't have to be so polite."

Jun Qianqian took the old woman's hand and put the bowl with the water in her hand.

"The priest's hand is so soft."

The old woman was even startled, and when she came back to her senses, she realized that she had said something offensive.

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't work with little strength, and my soft hands are proof that I fight five scum."

Jun Qianqian withdrew her hand, it was so difficult to chat with strangers.

"When Lily of the Valley was a child, her hands were also soft."

The old woman held the bowl, and finally a little smile appeared on her face, as if she remembered her daughter's cute appearance when she was a child.

It's a pity that Lily of the Valley's hands are now covered with calluses.

"The priest isn't that old, is he?"

It seems that the priest and his daughter are equated in their hearts, and the two speak a lot more freely.

"It's also in your twenties."

Jun Qianqian replied.

"I'm not an adult yet."

The old woman thought that if her son had not died, he would not have been much older than the priest.

"In the future, the Blue Grass Tribe will cooperate with our department, and everyone's life will be better."

Jun Qianqian didn't know how to comfort the suddenly sad old woman, so she could only say dryly, but the old woman who hadn't gone out for a long time could understand the big things between the tribes that Jun Qianqian talked about.

Fortunately, Lily of the Valley came back in time and saved Jun Qianqian, who was chatting awkwardly.

"I'll get you something to eat first, and then you're going up the mountain later?"

Lily of the valley helped her father clean up and hurriedly ran back.

"Uncle is broken?"

Jun Qianqian wanted to visit the wounded of the Lily of the Valley family, after all, if she lived here, she always had to say hello.