Qu Dan's heart was pounding, like a long-lost child who suddenly found his mother and was about to come forward to recognize him.

After squeezing for a long time, he finally squeezed in front of one of them.

The man of the caravan had a bright smile on his face and asked: "Little doll of the Storm Bear Tribe, what do you want to exchange? Our big caravan from the east sells all kinds of weapons, porcelain, tea, cloth, silk, jade, and other things, and buys animal skins, herbs, and all kinds of rare treasures, which can be exchanged for money or bartered. ”

"I don't change things, I want to ......"

"Don't change things?" the guy's face changed suddenly, "Why don't you change things and make trouble here? Don't you see I'm busy? Go away and go away, whose doll is this......?"

Qu Dan frowned slightly, a snobbish guy.

"Let's go, don't get in my way, I still have to do business, you barbarians...... Uh, uh, uh...... "The guy didn't give up, and he was going to make a lot of derogatory words, but as soon as he started, he choked in his throat and only made a uh-uh-uh sound.

The man's face that had just turned cloudy instantly turned clear again, a smile resurfaced on his face, and he nodded at Qu Single: "Manager Sun, what kind of wind blew you here, shouldn't you be in the barbarian's palace now, drinking with those barbarians?"

Qu Shan looked back, only to find that there was a person standing behind him at some point.

In his thirties, with two mustaches on his face, his hands shrunk in his arms, a square hat on his head, and a robe of arrowroot cloth, Qu Shan smelled a strong merchant smell from him for the first time, and if he looked closely, there was a faint majesty.

"Liu Yongnian, it's not the first time you've run away with Boss Qi, why don't you understand the rules of the caravan?" Manager Sun frowned in disgust, "The Storm Bear Tribe is the big customer of Jiqing Commercial Bank, and it is a friend of Boss Qi, you have to treat them as friends, look at you barbarians, don't you look down on friends of the Snow Clan?"

Liu Yongnian nodded: "Yes, yes, Mr. Sun, the villain knows that he is wrong." ”

Manager Sun snorted coldly: "You scattered small households, follow the Jiqing Commercial Bank to do business, Boss Qi is generous, and those who come will not refuse, but Boss Qi has taken care of you, you have to think about the commercial bank, you can't smash the signboard of the commercial house, right?"

Oh, and the song list suddenly realized.

It turned out that this Liu Yongnian was not a member of the caravan, but just a small household who followed Qi Lie's caravan to take a hitchhike to do business.

This situation is very common, many small merchants go out to do business, afraid of the bandits and bandits along the way, flood beasts or something, often pay some money, follow the back of the big caravan to seek refuge, although the price is not expensive, but the big caravan has a special escort team, the small business itinerary is guaranteed, even if it is a little less, it is also willing.

This Liu Yongnian should belong to this kind of person.

Manager Sun reprimanded Liu Yongnian with a stern face, and did not let him go until the other party was sweating profusely. At the end, Manager Sun asked the song list with a pleasant face: "Little doll, what are you doing when you come to the caravan if you don't change things?"

Qu Shan was very fond of his actions, and said, "I want to know something about the East." ”

He spoke Chinese, and this was the first time he had spoken to someone in this world, and a strong sense of intimacy rose in his heart.

Manager Sun's eyes lit up: "The doll of the Violent Bear Tribe can actually speak the language of our Holy Clan, it's rare...... Little doll, what do you want to know?"

Qu Shan counted his fingers and said: "I want to know what era the Holy Clan is now, whether it is a slave society or a feudal society, what countries there are, the population geometry, what stage of scientific and technological development it has, and ......."

"Stop, stop, stop......" Manager Sun hurriedly stopped him, "What strange question?" The words of the song list were mixed with many words from previous lives, and Manager Sun was stunned for a while, but he didn't understand a few.

Qu Shan felt a little reckless at this time, explained to him one by one, and euphemistically expressed his intention to go to the East in the future.

Mr. Sun laughed and said, "The little doll is not very old, and her ambition is not small! Okay, I will tell you about the affairs of the East." Glancing left and right, "But not here, let's talk about it in another place." ”

Emerging from the noisy crowd, Chief Manager Sun took Qu Dan to the temporary camp where the caravan was stationed.

Zero-distance contact is another special feeling. The huge tent is not inferior to the size of the tribal house, and the surrounding "walls" are all specially treated waterproof materials, smooth on one side, and painted with peculiar patterns of flowers, birds, insects and fish, quite in the style of ancient Chinese ink.

Qu Dan looked at the past one by one, and the intimacy in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Mr. Sun guided Qu Shan into a large tent. The furnishings inside surprised the song list.

The exquisitely made square coffee table, exuding an antique charm, several foldable small chairs, delicately placed around the coffee table, on the coffee table, there is a set of white color, with a faint luster of porcelain quietly placed, this is the best tea making tools, only people who really like the tea ceremony, will prepare such a full set of objects, to meet their own preferences.

Rays of sunlight cast down from the transparent "skylight" on the roof, illuminating the tent in a magnificent and magnificent way.

Qu Dan was a little in a daze for a while, this tent was more than thirty or forty times more beautiful than Ye Hui's house.

"This is the caravan's temporary station, and it's a little shabby in a hurry, so don't be surprised. Mr. Sun smiled and asked Qu Shan to sit down.

On the side, a caravan descendant came up to make tea, Qu Dan stood up, inhaled deeply, and the elegant and fresh tea fragrance suddenly filled the mouth and nose. He took a sip gently, and a long-lost taste flowed down his throat into his stomach, and Qu Shan couldn't help but close his eyes comfortably.

"Hey, what's the name of the little doll? I actually know the way of tea tasting of our Holy Clan, and it seems that I know a lot about the Holy Clan. Manager Sun was a little surprised, a child of the Snow Clan who could speak the language of the Holy Clan and taste the Oriental Tea Ceremony looked like an incredible thing.

Who is this doll? Could it be the elder of the Storm Bear Clan or the cub of the patriarch? Mr. Sun secretly guessed in his heart, it seemed that this was the only reason that could be justified.

"Tracklist. The answer to the song list was simple and concise, and he directly reported the name of his previous life.

"Oh, Holy name, you're a Brusus?"

Qu Shan shook his head: "Not yet, in a few years, my name was chosen by myself - Mr. Sun, can you tell us about the Holy Clan?"

Manager Sun slapped his head suddenly: "I'm sorry, you gave me too much surprise - the Holy Clan, located in the east of the world, is a huge race comparable to the Snow Clan......"