Chapter 57: Night Carnival

Chinese Time passed little by little, night fell, and the outside of the wooden house became lively. Please search (#¥) to see the most complete! The fastest update

There was a knock on the door, waking us up from our sleep. Everyone was rubbing their sleepy eyes, looking dazed.

I was slightly stunned, and the nerves in my brain tensed inexplicably. The female savages stood behind Xiao Ai with clay pots, and I let them go, and they rushed in.

I saw the dwarf standing in front of a clay pot with a spoon, as if savoring something.

A strong smell of wine came to our noses, and the gnome turned to look at us and said, "You have a good day with your mouth." ”

"Every year after the seven-day festival, we hold a celebration party, and this fruit wine is an indispensable drink for our banquet." Xiao Ai said.

"It's good with any cider I've ever had in a bar." Jiang Dandan said.

I looked at the dwarf, marveled at the shrewdness of this dwarf ugly, and said, "A coconut shell of salt in exchange for a jar of fine wine,"

"The wild fruit produced on the island is limited each year, and the finished fruit wine needs to be fermented for one to two years." Xiao Ai said.

"You should know that salt is precious, and we don't produce much every year." I say.

The six of them were naturally not stupid, and they all nodded. Xiao Ai glanced at the dwarf, as if to ask him to hurry up and find a way.

I held out two fingers, and both Ai and the dwarf frowned, it was clear that this was not their psychological price.

Xiao Ai breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Lu, I hope you will give us more salt, everyone in our tribe needs it, otherwise we will die early." ”

The dwarf laughed, bowed respectfully to me, and turned to go about something else.

"You wait here for a while, I'll get busy first." Xiao Ai said, and left in a hurry.

Zhang Xi'er looked at Xia Lan and said happily: "Sister Xia Lan, Brother Lu Yuan, this is called a good place to live, we don't necessarily need fruit wine, but their lives are indispensable for salt." ”

Xia Lan looked at Zhang Xi'er, then glanced at Wang Yan, who was sitting beside her with her chin on her chin and thinking about something, and said, "Xi'er, your elbow is not turned in like this." ”

Zhang Xi'er naturally knew what Xia Lan was talking about, and her cheeks were crimson. She lowered her head in embarrassment and kept rubbing her fingers.

I patted Zhang Xi'er and motioned for her to change places with me. She was a little jealous and reluctant to change with me, and when I sat down, she secretly pinched my waist, and I could only endure the pain.

I secretly raised my finger at her, and she actually grabbed my finger directly and played with it. One of my parts had an immediate reaction.

I glanced at Xia Lan, she glanced at it, and the expression that she wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh was very weird.

There's no way, this Xi'er seems to like this kind of game very much, and I can only let her go.

Wang Yan glanced at me and said, "Fruit wine is not a good thing, we must always be sober." ”

Who the knows what these wildlings are going to do next.

Zhang Xi'er was no longer naughty, she knew that I was talking to Wang Yan about business, so she let go of her hand. I pulled my pistol from behind my waist and pulled out the magazine under the table, leaving only one bullet in it.

Lin Xian'er glanced at me, took the pistol, and pinned it behind her waist.

"Just in case, you go back as soon as possible, and I'll deal with them." I said, "If something happens, find a way to kidnap their tribal leaders." ”

"Don't worry, they recognize this thing and don't dare to mess around." I said, "One bullet is enough." ”

We sat for a while, eating fruit, and the dwarf, with two or three savages, came to us with the old lady in his arms.

She sat down on a bench on the table, with three other stools beside her, and the gnomes stood below, clearly not their seats.

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