In fact, Lu Qingqing was also a little drumming in her heart, after all, this was the first time she would come out to deal with other tribes.

But in fact, she is not very familiar with the people of the Qinglu tribe, whether it is the Dapeng tribe or the Qinglu tribe, they are all primitive tribes for her, they are all a group of natives, think about her can shake the Qinglu tribe, and it doesn't seem to be difficult to deal with the Dapeng tribe.

Second, she knew that she had to adapt to the world quickly, and that all weakness and withdrawal should not be, and she regarded this action as the first step in testing the world and training herself, and she had to treat it positively.

Just think about yourself as a person who has died once, as if there is nothing you can't get out of.

So Lu lightly injured a lot of brain cells and came up with such a strategy - to show their strength and let people know that they are by no means straw bales that are killed at will, so there is this initial dismount.

But you can't be blindly strong, is it possible to fight with hundreds of people in a whole tribe? Isn't that looking for death? So the next step should be soft.

So when the Dapeng tribe sent people over again and asked them who they were, Lu gently wrapped the animal skin in front of him from head to toe, with a hat on his head, a gray feather on the hat, and even a middle-aged man wearing a bone necklace around his neck smiled: "We are from the Qinglu tribe, I am the young chief of the tribe, and this is my guardian city." ”

"Qinglu Tribe?" The eyes of the middle-aged man dressed in a foreign style flashed, "I know you, your ancestral land is in Qinglu Plain, but didn't you live and leave a long time ago?"

Lu Qing didn't feel ashamed of the "can't live" at all, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes were gentle, and her words were not hurried: "The God of Life has warned us that this winter will be incomparably long, with strong winds raging, heavy snow covering the sky, all rivers will freeze into glaciers, and life on the earth will disappear. Therefore, the chief of the Qinglu tribe, that is, my father, after thinking twice, brought us back to the ancestral land, we believe that the ancestral land can protect us, but it is really not good, and it is also an excellent destination to be able to die in the ancestral land and return to the roots. ”

Her expression is calm, and there is a unique rhythm in her words, and her mouth is such a passage, which is as rich in charm as if she is chanting poetry.

Even if the language here is relatively developed, it is still rare to say that she is so long and beautiful in one breath, let alone that she is so young.

There are many people who can't help but listen to and understand what she is talking about, but they basically don't understand what advanced words like raging, disappearing, falling leaves return to their roots, and returning.

The middle-aged man's face sank, and from a person's language, you can see the heritage of the tribe behind the other party. For many years, the kingdom has not sent a special envoy down to teach the language and writing, and it is difficult for everyone to save their lives, and the writing has long been gradually lost, and even the words have gradually become unable to speak.

Lu Qingqing didn't know this yet, but when she knew, she felt that the language of this Shangguo professor was like official language, and it was also an honor to be able to speak well and slippery.

The middle-aged man looked at Lu lightly, thought about it with a calm face, and said, "What can you do with us?"

Lu lightly looked at the settlement of the Dapeng tribe in the distance, and said with a smile: "Something to eat." ”

The middle-aged man was startled, and his pupils contracted: "Where is it?"

Lu smiled lightly and did not speak.

"And what do you want?"

"Salt and livestock. ”

The middle-aged man thought for a moment: "Put down your stone knives and come with me." ”

The few people in Dacheng didn't move, and Lu smiled lightly: "The three of them can be put down, but my guards can't, I have to leave some ability to protect myself, do you say?"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Lu Qingyi also turned his head slightly, and the three people behind him nodded slightly.

The three of them threw down the stone knife on their bodies in unison, but Dacheng didn't move, Lu Qing didn't move, she didn't have a weapon on her body, the stone knife and stone axe or something, she couldn't swing it at all.

It's just that the five of them actually still have crossbow machines hanging on their waists, and the middle-aged man can't understand what this is, Lu gently explained that this is a symbol of the tribe that can't be taken off, and he didn't force it anymore.

Lu gently led his people to follow the middle-aged man, and the fierce man behind him led people to follow behind like escorting prisoners, and the people of the Dapeng tribe looked at them curiously and nervously on the way, with different eyes.

The middle-aged man led them to a cave, and sure enough, no house was as good as a cave, and the entrance of the cave was guarded by a standing person, and a straw curtain hung to protect them from the wind and snow. After entering, the space inside is not very large, only about thirty or forty square meters, lit with a few torches for lighting, there is a stone bed, a table made of stone slabs, the bed and the table are covered with the whole complete animal skin of an unknown animal, and the ground is covered with relatively small animal skins.

So many hides were used to pave the ground and walk!

Lu Qingqing and Dacheng were fine, and the eyes of the three of Ershi moved.

There were a lot of people in the cave, as if they were discussing something, the atmosphere was a little solemn, and as soon as Lu Xiaoxiao and the others came in, they turned their eyes and stared at them.

And there was a gray-haired old man sitting on the stone bed, and there was a young man next to him who served him, all dressed very well, and there were more ornaments around his neck than middle-aged men, and he looked like the person with the highest status in the Dapeng tribe.

The old man seemed to be sick and in poor spirits, but his eyes were very sharp: "You are from the Qinglu tribe? I had a good relationship with the chieftain of your tribe when I was young, but unfortunately the Qinglu tribe moved away later, young man, who is the chief of your tribe now?"

Lu replied softly, "It's my father, Kaku." ”

"Horn? The old man sighed, his voice was a little lower, "The old guys are gone, only I am still guarding this land, this mountain ......" He looked back at Lu Qingqing's face, as if he could see people through, "Is your tribe okay? If you can't get by, you can come to the Dapeng tribe." ”

"Thank you for the kindness of the old man, we can't blow the wind there, the snow can't blow, it's very comfortable, but the salt is not enough, and I want to eat some fresh meat in winter, and it's not good to hunt after a while, no matter how much meat is frozen, the taste is not good, so I want to change a few heads." Lu said with a light smile.

Hearing her say, "The wind can't blow the snow, and the wind can't blow comfortably", the people in the cave all looked at Lu Qingqing again, envious, jealous and hateful, Lu Qingqing smiled more and more leisurely and calmly as if he didn't notice it.

The old man's eyes wandered over Lu Qingqing's face, but he couldn't see through whether she was telling the truth or a lie, "You said you had food?"