"Yes. Lu raised his hand lightly, and the two young men took a step forward holding a konjac and a bundle of fern roots, "Do the old people know these two things?"

The old man squinted, and the young man beside him looked at it and said, "This one is from Mengmeng Mountain, it seems to be called demon yarrow, poisonous, and that is a kind of tree root? It seems to be everywhere." ”

He looked at Lu lightly in confusion.

Lu Qingqing didn't explain that the fern root was not a tree root, she smiled: "This is the food I am talking about, I can turn this poisonous demon yam and the roots everywhere into something to eat, in exchange for your salt and livestock." ”

The people of the Dapeng tribe were in an uproar, poisonous konjac can be turned into something that can be eaten, and it will not eat the dead? And how to eat the roots of the tree? When there was the most lack of food, and they could not even find the bark of the tree, they also ate the roots of the tree, and some of them had their throats broken, their stomachs were pierced, and it took several days of pain before they died, and those who did not die were also uncomfortable for a long time, and they did not care about being full at all.

The old man's eyes were sharp: "Are you serious?"

"The old man doesn't believe it, I can make the demon yam for you first, and you will know if what I said is true or false after you eat it. ”

Lu nodded lightly at Dacheng, who took a step forward and said in a sonorous voice: "You need something to make this demon taro, and please ask everyone in the Dapeng tribe to cooperate." ”

The old man glanced at Lu lightly, nodded slightly to the young man beside him, and the young man said, "What do you need?"

As soon as the big city said this, the young man immediately went to prepare, and the place where konjac tofu was made was set up under the animal skin tent where things were boiling not far from the cave.

Lu Qingqing didn't go out, but the old god was sitting in the cave on the ground, talking to the old man, and he didn't seem to be worried about the outside at all.

Therefore, the old man gave her a higher look, and asked about the situation of the Qinglu tribe.

Lu Qingqing only said that the tribe had just moved back to Qingluyuan, and there were still many things that had not been sorted out, and when the earth warmed up next spring, people from the Dapeng tribe were welcome to be guests.

“...... Qinglu is the ancestral land of our Qinglu tribe, and the Dapeng tribe is also the old tribe of this land, there are only two of us tribes within a radius of 100 miles here, so we migrated back this time, just hope to be able to watch each other with the Dapeng tribe, communicate with each other, this time if your tribe can see the food we provide, this is our first transaction, and we will deal with more places in the future. ”

Lu said with a smile, the old man's cloudy eyes flashed with deep thought, indeed, since the Qinglu tribe moved away, they are the only tribe in this vicinity, although the Dapeng tribe is powerful, but they have been hiding here for so many years, and they have dealings with the Baiyan tribe, whether it is good or bad It is not easy to say, the Qinglu tribe came back from outside, maybe they brought back a lot of things and news......

However, it is difficult to say whether the Qinglu tribe is strong or weak now, but depending on the performance of this young young chief, I am afraid it is not so easy to deal with.

In this cold weather, who wants to fight? Their tribe lacks food to satisfy hunger, and the Qinglu tribe lacks salt and livestock......

Lu smiled lightly and sat on the stone, although the stone under her body was paved with animal skin, it was still panicked, and her ass was ...... But she still had a perfect smile on her face.

Along the way just now, although the Dapeng tribe looked at the ravages of a snowstorm just now, and the pot was boiling some grass root bark, but after all, there were many people, and the people she saw walking outside were no less than 100 strong men with weapons, and there must be more secretly, not to mention that there were five people in her line, even if she pulled the entire Qinglu tribe over, it was not an opponent.

It's really a disparity in strength.

No wonder Haruka refused to come.

The more Lu Qingqing looked at the way, the more he understood the danger of this trading mission, even if the front was smooth, it was unknown whether they could escape after taking the salt and livestock.

The more this happens, the more you have to pretend to be unfathomable, so that the other party is jealous of yourself. The Dapeng tribe is not particularly rich in spare power, so it must not be rash to make a move.

She lowered her eyes slightly and watched herself wipe it with snow many times, still with a yellow-brown palm, this body has not been washed much since she was born, she was stunned that she couldn't rub herself white, presumably her face was still black, otherwise sitting here in white and clean would be able to disguise a feeling of the strong civilization of the Qinglu tribe.

Fortunately, she scratched her scalp hard, cleaned all the parasite eggs that made her tremble, and tied her hair high into a ponytail with the tendons of a tiger, which looked very special and spiritual, and there were still many people in the cave looking at her head.

"Alright, the yarrow is ready. Then the young man suddenly came in, with a strong restrained excitement and curiosity on his face.

Lu stood up with a smile and said to the old man, "Then let's go and have a look together." ”

When they walked out of the cave, the tent was already full of people, wary or new or expectant.

Lu took a look lightly, the konjac tofu in the stone pot was already in a bowl, this tofu was made of two stones, and now her craftsmanship was much more superb than before, the tofu was cut squarely and very evenly, and the pale yellow piece was placed in the steaming soup, which looked much stronger than those grass roots.

The people of the Dapeng tribe were shocked, no one dared to move, Lu lightly smiled and picked up a bowl, and said to the old man: "After walking all the way, we are all hungry, then we will eat first." ”

As soon as she stretched out her hand, Ershi hurriedly took it out of the straw bag she was carrying...... A pair of chopsticks.

Of course, the people of the Dapeng tribe couldn't understand it, so they saw Lu gently holding the pale yellow soft thing with two almost identical wooden sticks, putting it to his mouth and biting it.

Lu nodded lightly: "Ershi, your skills are getting better and better." ”

Ershi said calmly: "Young Chief, our salt has run out, and the salt in the demon taro belongs to the Dapeng tribe, so it should be better for this salt." ”

Lu nodded lightly and looked at the old man with admiration: "I have long heard that the salt of the White-Eyed Tribe is delicious, much better than the salt we exchanged with the traveling merchants outside, and the salt of those traveling merchants is astringent, and the sand is very expensive." ”

The old man was very useful by what she said, the salt of the White Salt Tribe was easy not to trade with others, and their tribe still relied on his face in exchange.

The old man raised his hand: "Any of you will also taste this demon yarrow." ”

Everyone looked at each other, and the fierce man with a missing nose at the beginning stepped forward: "I'll try!"

This little cub of the Qinglu tribe has eaten it personally, can it really be poisonous?

He picked up a bowl of snoring and finished eating, and everyone watched his reaction with wide eyes, ready to hug him when he fell to the ground and grab Lu Xiaoxiao and the others

At the same time, Lu Qingqing had already discussed the transaction with the old man: "How much salt does the old man think I can exchange for this method of making demon yam?"