Chapter 098: Hemp

"I don't want to rub it so fast!"

Lu lightly hurriedly sacrificed her space, only to see the small black pocket appear in her palm, she grabbed the mouth of the bag with both hands and held it, the pocket became huge, and then put a set of salt piles.

Wow, a pile of salt is gone.

Yes, her action of collecting things is so strange, but she has to show a chic and free waving in front of people, otherwise it is as unsightly as a sack.

You have to pretend when it's time to pretend to be forced.

Now, naturally, how convenient and how to come.

With a pile of salt in one breath, there was still room in the space, and she continued to grab the salt block and plug it, eager to give birth to seventeen or eighteen hands at the same time.

Well?

What is it?

Lu gently grabbed a thin rope at the bottom that was used to bind the salt block.

It's not rattan, it's not bark, it's not any ordinary toughened grass, it's fine and dense fibers...... Hemp?!

Lu lightly almost jumped!

She couldn't find the hemp in Qinglu Plain, on the plateau, and in the rift valley!

This hemp rope, no, it should be said that the twine should not be processed, and the outer skin has not been cleaned, and it is probably taken by someone to tie up the salt cubes.

Where did this come from?

Is hemp abundant in that place?

Has a series of processes been developed for hemp, or is it just used as a tough straw stalk?

One question after another flashed through Lu Qingqing's mind, she was so excited that her face was red and her heart was beating, and her heart was full of: clothes!

With hemp you can spin thread, with thread you can weave cloth, and with cloth you can make clothes!

Although the tribe is already weaving cloth now, how can the cloth woven from the bark of the tree be compared with the cloth woven from hemp?

Lu Qingqing really wanted to laugh three times, and when she heard that Dacheng and Jiao outside had already exchanged hands with people, she immediately came back to her senses, filled the space, picked up the old chief who had fainted on the ground with one hand, and rushed out of the cave.

"Don't move!" Lu said softly, "Do you want your chief to die?"

"Father, stop, stop!" It was none other than the old chief's son, Zhan, who glared at Lu lightly in the firelight, "Deer, you-"

Lu gently pulled the corners of his mouth without smiling, "Young Chief Zhan, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't be so shocked, you all went to my door, is it strange for me to come over to collect some interest?"

She lifted the old chief in her hand, carrying such a person as easily as carrying a chicken, in the enemy camp, her face was as calm as frost, and Lu lightly felt that her aura should be two meters eight at this moment.

Ahem, if you don't look at the two legs of the old chief dragging on the ground, this picture will be more handsome.

The Dapeng tribesmen who surrounded them did not dare to move, and Zhan gritted his teeth: "You, what do you want to do with my father?"

"I don't want to do anything, in fact, I'm just here to get some salt to eat. ”

Ayutthaya and Horn retreated to guard in front of her, and looked at her strangely when they heard this, why did they say this?

"Stealing salt, you're here to steal salt!" someone in the crowd shouted, very angry, as if Lu was stealing his lifeline.

"You can't let them go like that!"

"This is the young chief of the Qinglu tribe, if you capture him, the Qinglu tribe still doesn't surrender obediently?"

Lu gently looked at the source of the voice, and thought to himself, if I let you know that the chief of the Qinglu tribe is also standing in front of you, you still have to go crazy?

Zhan also exclaimed: "You want salt, I can give it to you, you let my father go!"

Lu smiled lightly and said: "The salt in it is all given to you by the White Salt Tribe, why are some tied with ropes, and the others are not, is there any difference?"

Zhan said, "Is there a rope? I don't know, we haven't touched it since the White Salt Tribe sent it, but you can choose whatever you want." ”

Lu lightly understood, it seems that this hemp is not owned by the Dapeng tribe, but brought over by the Baiyan tribe, this question can be asked to ask Ming in the future for further confirmation.

She calculated in her heart that after delaying for so long, where should the beast tamers and others go, she lowered her face again: "I don't want salt now, I don't want your old father to die, just get out of the way for me!"

Zhan said angrily: "I promised to give you salt, where do you want to take your father?"

Lu gently said the robber's classic line: "As long as I leave safely, I will naturally let him go." ”

Zhan gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone get out of the way!"

There are still people who disagree, but the words of the young chief are still useful, and everyone is reluctant to get out of the way, Lu gently took the hostages and the two companions and slowly retreated, seeing that he could get out of the encirclement, suddenly tore and pulled, the beast clothes on the old chieftain were torn, and the old chief fell to the ground naked.

Lu lightly subconsciously went to grab someone, but was immediately shaken by the crumpled stacks of flesh and skin, and the thick dirt on the skin, and there was nowhere to start, she was stunned for a moment, and shouted: "Run!"

Both Ayutthaya and Horn looked at her: What about leaving safely and then releasing her?

Lu glared at them lightly: This old man is slick and stinky, you are going to carry it?

The two of them didn't say a word, and they turned around and ran away lightly, and the stone knife rushed out of the encirclement with a wave of momentum, and everyone in the Dapeng tribe was stunned for a moment, and chased after them: "Catch them!"

The three of them jumped fast on the territory full of enemies, and when they were full of enemies, they were startled and jumped, and then they rushed out of the tribe, as if they intended to tease the pursuers behind them, and led the pursuers around the mountains and forests, and when they had enough, they threw them off and threw them into the night.

They soon came to the route that had been negotiated in advance, and the beast tamers and the others were indeed waiting here, and Lu asked gently, "Are they all here?"

Everyone was panting, but their expressions were very relaxed and happy, and Ming said heartily: "It's all here, fortunately, young chief, you diverted their attention, and we escaped smoothly, only three of us were slightly injured." ”

"Alright, let's go. ”

After walking for a few more hours, he joined up with the other group of thirty-three beast taming clansmen who had retreated here during the day, and then continued to walk towards Qinglu Plain.

Ran for their lives overnight, and it was not until the next day, when they were sure that no one was catching up behind, that everyone gradually relaxed.

While resting, Lu gently took out the twine and asked, "Have you seen this kind of grass in the Dapeng tribe?"

Ming took the twine and looked at it carefully: "Is this grass? The Dapeng tribe doesn't grow grass like this, but I remember a few times when I went to the Baiyan tribe, I saw that some of them used this to tie things. ”

Lu lightly's eyes narrowed slightly, and sure enough, it was from the White Salt Tribe.

"Then do you know that the White Salt Tribe has such a thing as cloth?"

"Yes!" Naruto said affirmatively.

Lu was lightly startled.

"They kept in touch with the great tribes outside, trading salt for a soft cloth to make clothes to wear, but that cloth was very expensive and only people like chiefs, great elders, and warriors of natural ability could afford to wear it. ”

Lu frowned lightly, what kind of cloth is that? Does the Baiyan tribe know how to use hemp?

She got a space of salt, enough for the tribe to eat for several years, and she planned to recuperate for a while, but now it seems that the White Salt tribe still has to go as soon as possible.