In this suitcase, there is a skull, or human skull, of extremely fine texture.

"How is it a human skull......" Song Nian frowned slightly.

"Your Excellency...... Outside of this plug, buy a pot...... It's about buying people's skulls. Among the Cypriot tribes, only the most noble people can enjoy the 'pot'," the old man explained.

"Am I asking you this?" Song Nian took the suitcase: "I'm asking you, why are there only skulls and other bones?" What about the spine? What about the limbs? This skull is so good, the bones of the whole body must be excellent! ”

Not a medical student, it's hard to understand the desire to have a set of human skeleton models.

In her previous life, she couldn't get a set...... It's too expensive, I can't afford it, and the medical dog is also very poor and good!

"This ...... Don't worry, my lord, it's hard to say anything else, far away from the place of the field, there are a lot of killings, I will let people help you pay attention. A complete set of human bones will be delivered to you. ”

Song Nian nodded with satisfaction, this is about the same.

"Okay, the official will requisition your house now, and it will be the place where the official hangs the pot to help the world."

Song Nian hung the man's skull upside down on top of the door of the old man's rammed earth house, which really looked like a pot.

"Your Excellency...... What do you want to put in it? The old man asked cautiously.

"Put what? Do you need to put something in here? Song Nian suddenly felt that he was probably cheated by the system.

"Nature...... Outside the plug, if you hang this fine 'pot' out, it means that you have the most precious goods to sell, and you will sell whatever you put in the pot. The old man said respectfully.

"This ......" Song Nian thought about it, the most precious ...... Then she slapped her head and got it.

What is the most expensive outside of the plug? Naturally, it is salt iron. Needless to say, if you don't eat salt, you will be weak. Iron tools are essential for making arrows, scimitars, iron pot horseshoes, etc.

It's just that she doesn't seem to have much of these two things, and ...... Salt and iron are forbidden things, and she doesn't want to cause trouble for Chu He.

Besides...... Song Nian suddenly remembered the previous situation when Xue Hu forced Lao Ba Ri'er to pay for food.

In addition to salt and iron, the most precious thing is grain.

"Black Bull, go and pull thirty bags of fried noodles." Song Nian casually confiscated Zhang Heiniu's fried noodle bag and put it into the skull.

A moment later, Zhang Heiniu came over with forty bags of fried noodles.

When Song Nian asked, she found out that it was Chu He who added ten bags to her.

This bag of fried noodles is enough for a soldier to eat for five days. If you are an elderly child or an elderly child, you can eat it for a longer time.

Moreover, people outside the fortress do not need much food to eat this food, but only to meet the basic consumption of the body.

Person...... You can't eat meat all the time, it will cause great problems in the body.

Song Nian reviewed his medical knowledge, but he felt that it was "hanging a pot to help the world".

After the old man asked Song Nian about the contents of his skull, he suddenly became excited and shouted a few times.

Soon, a herdsman woman in a leather robe cautiously approached and inquired.

Song Nian didn't understand nonsense, so he let the old man explain.

Then, the woman kowtowed, took out a wooden box from her arms, carefully placed it at Song Nian's feet, and looked at Song Nian expectantly.

"Your Excellency...... It's the most precious thing in her family, and I'll give it to you in exchange for a bag of flour. The old man helped Song Nian translate.

In fact, Song Nian could also see the meaning of this herdsman woman, and the human eyes were beyond words.

"Give her a bag of fried noodles." Song Nian casually ordered Zhang Heiniu.

After the woman happily left with the fried noodle bag, Song Nian really found that the number of tasks completed had become (1/30).

Well, the way this task was accomplished was really twisting and turning.

Song Nian picked up the wooden box and opened it to see that there was a piece of turquoise inside.

She sighed slightly in her heart, this turquoise, for people outside the fortress, may be a divine object, a place of spiritual sustenance.

A bag of fried noodles can be exchanged for this, and it seems that Xue Hu is squeezing the grain outside the plug very much.

Song Nian didn't know for a while whether what Xue Hu did was right or wrong.

Then, many people exchanged their most precious things for fried noodles.

Among them, there were even some people who came to ask for treatment.

Song Nian naturally would not let go of this opportunity to practice, and skillfully helped them stitch up their wounds. These wounds are all knife wounds, and the people who come to treat the disease, and those who want to buy fried noodles, seem to be a little hostile to each other, which also makes Song Nian guess that inside the field, I am afraid that there is also a big conflict because of the food.

While treating their injuries, Song Nian asked, "Old man, what is the relationship between you and Lao Ba Ri'er?" ”

"In the stockade, the major commercial houses have the final say when it comes to the south, and it is Lao Barrier who has the final say when it comes to the north. Of course...... This is the situation of General Xue, otherwise it doesn't matter if anyone says it. ”

Song Nian glanced at him, and the old man hurriedly said, "Of course, now it is Lord Chu and Lord Song who have the final say." ”

Song Nian snorted coldly: "The people in this field are so wary of us, is it what Lao Ba Ri'er meant?" ”

"Lord Song, give Lao Ba Ri'er 10,000 guts, he doesn't dare. Not to mention him, even General Xue is far less noble than Lord Chu. How dare we, it's just that this Hu man is not close to us people in the eternal kingdom by nature. The old man said again and again.

"Hmph......" Song Nian didn't demolish him, anyway, there is a system, wait for this system task...... Something must be involved.

Song Nian casually bandaged the patient at hand, and saw that there were more people queuing outside, standing still one by one.

Zhang Heiniu said in a low voice: "Lord Song, forty bags of fried noodles are all glowing." ”

When Song Nian heard this, he sighed, "Tell them that the fried noodles are sold out." ”

Then, Song Nian was ready to put away the hanging skull.

At this time, she saw a pair of dark eyes.

At the end of the line, a weak girl, wearing an ill-fitting leather jacket, stared at Song Nian tightly...... Skull in the hand...... That bag of fried noodles inside.

Song Nian forgot that he still had such a bag in his skull.

She hesitated, carried the bag of fried noodles, walked to the end of the line, and handed it to the girl: "Take it......"

The girl held this generation of fried noodles in both hands, and immediately attracted countless hungry eyes.

Song Nian held the skull in his hand and said coldly: "This is what I gave her, whoever dares to hit her idea, I will make his head into a 'pot'"

The sound of the pot, but she learned it from the old man next to her.

The crowd in line suddenly knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, and the previous ferocity dissipated.

Song Nian heard these people shouting "Haza" again and again, so he asked the old man, "What do they mean?" ”