Chapter 022 Preliminary Preparation for the Transaction

Mount Mengmeng is surrounded by other surrounding mountains, embracing a basin in the middle.

It stands to reason that such a basin will be warmer and more comfortable, and the wind and snow will be small, and Lu Qingqing thought of the "Jinan in winter" in the textbook when he was studying.

However, she was shocked by the sight before her, there was no warmth and comfort at all, only the house made of animal skin tents and branches and leaves, which was blown away by the strong wind, and was covered by a thick layer of snow and only one horn was exposed.

Natives in their fur capes whined and screamed, running through the rubble in an attempt to save their homes, while many more were kept in caves dug out at the foot of the mountain or cooked under the few tents that remained.

It's just that the wind and snow are heavy, and the flames are blown as if they are about to be extinguished in the next second, and the tent looks crumbling, and the busy people in it also look like they are thin and miserable.

Lu pursed his lips lightly, this Dapeng tribe also looked like he was taking care of himself, and there were more people than the Qinglu tribe. And the legendary captive livestock was not seen.

Their arrival quickly aroused vigilance, and the Dapeng tribe immediately organized people, holding stone axes, long sticks, and wooden spears, to form an encirclement and rush over, forcing Lu Qingqing and the others to stop on the mountain.

Dacheng hurriedly said loudly: "We are from the Qinglu tribe on the other side of Mengmeng Mountain, and we want to make a deal with the Dapeng tribe, and we have no malicious intentions. ”

The people of the Dapeng tribe understood, and there was a commotion, like the leading few people chirping and discussing, their language was unified with the Qinglu tribe, only slightly different, Lu lightly heard them saying: "Qinglu tribe?

Or, "On the other side of Mengmeng Mountain, there is a Qingluyuan, but didn't the tribes there move away?"

Or, "Look at the way they look, what can they do to trade with us?"

Beware, unbelieving, disgusted, and finally a tall man came out and asked, "Are you really from the Qinglu tribe? What do you want to trade with us?"

Lu lightly stepped forward: "The stakes are very high, we will only talk to your chieftain or the elder in charge." ”

The man couldn't help but despise Lu when he saw that Lu was not even a little thin and not yet waist-high, and he was unhappy that he had been fooled, and shouted in a rough voice: "Go with the child!"

Dacheng also took a step forward to protect Lu Qingqing's side, and said with an unkind expression: "This is our young chief!"

The man unexpectedly looked at Lu lightly from beginning to end, revealing an expression of more and more disdain, the young chief looks like this, then the Qinglu tribe is probably not good, and if such a small child is sent out, the Qinglu tribe must be no one.

Ershi and the two young men pulled the sleigh cart forward, and the two hideous wolf heads on the car shook and were exposed, and there were wolf skins stacked together on the side, as well as some of the wolf meat they hadn't eaten.

The tall man who still had a disdainful look on his face was also a little polite: "Your Qinglu tribe, is it on the Qinglu Plain on the other side of Mengmeng Mountain?"

Lu smiled lightly and bowed his head: "Exactly." ”

The man looked at her more, thinking that although this kid was short and thin, he really looked different from ordinary children. Of course, he didn't know what pie and bearing were in his simple brain, but he felt that Lu looked at it lightly, but he was the same as an adult, standing there steadily, nodding with a smile, and immediately he was different from others, and even he had a feeling of being pressed down by her.