Chen Mo remembered watching a movie before, and Ge You had a line: "Eating hot pot and singing." ”

Now Chen Mo is sitting on a mammoth, eating jerky and blowing the wind.

The jerky made by the river is indeed better than that made by Chen Mo, Chen Mo sat on the elephant and watched the sunset, and a large bag of jerky venison was eaten by Chen Mo as a snack.

The trade group of the navy tribe has been away from the tribe for seven days, and everyone is very curious when they first ride on the mammoth, especially laughing and chattering and shouting, but after a long time, they feel bored when they sit on the mammoth.

The mammoth kept walking upstream along the river, eating and sleeping in the open along the way, and Chen Mo felt that his butt was grinding out of a cocoon.

Pi is very calm, sitting on the mammoth with his eyes closed, and the big old man walks down for a while every day, runs for a while, and shoots a few prey by the way, consuming the remaining energy.

The huge mammoth fluttered and fluttered on the desolate continent, causing a flurry of pheasants to fly and hares to jump.

Chen Mo estimated that the mammoth walked at least about fifty kilometers a day, and now that it had walked for a week, it had to walk at least nearly three hundred kilometers, and he was stunned that he had not reached the legendary primitive bazaar.

When Chen Mo was about to collapse, when night finally came, he saw bursts of cooking smoke in the distance.

It wasn't an easy trip. Chen Mo sighed as he touched his calloused buttocks. In Chen Mo's shaking, Pi opened his eyes that had been squinting, and looked at the smoke and fire in the distance: "Chief, we have arrived." ”

Chen Mo stopped the mammoth, lit a fire on the ground, and ate dinner.

Chen Mo wanted to rush to the market as soon as possible, but he felt that riding a mammoth at night would not cause a sensation and he would have no face, so he still waited for the day to ride a mammoth to the market with a swagger.

Chen Mo's idea is very simple, that is, to create enough momentum, so that in the primitive society where the strong are respected, there is shocking power, after all, mammoths are not something that can be tamed by any tribe.

After dawn, the four of them sorted out the trading materials, and sat on the mammoth and hurried to the trading place.

Just as Chen Mo thought, the huge mammoth came to the trading place to cause panic, and dozens of primordial warriors picked up stone spears and trembled in front.

Mammoths have thick hair that stone spears can't penetrate, bone spears can inflict some wounds on mammoths, but angry mammoths can easily destroy a tribe.

Chen Mo saw that something bad was going to happen, so he hurriedly stopped the mammoth, let the skin slide down the mammoth's nose, and went to negotiate with the other party.

In the panic of a group of primitive people, Chen Mo and the others came to the outermost circle of the trading place, unloaded the items, placed them on the ground, and waited for someone to come to trade.

Salt in primitive societies is very scarce, and salt ore is generally traded, but mineral salt contains a lot of metal oxides, which should not be taken with more, so the finished salt is a hard commodity in the hands of very few tribes.

The primitive people were very curious about the mammoth standing next to Chen Mo, and it didn't take long for them to besiege the city, turning a blind eye to the salt that Chen Mo placed outside like snowflakes. They had no idea that salt could be made like snow.

A relatively strong primitive man mustered up his courage, came to Chen Mo's side, beat his chest, and asked, "The giant beast is used for trading?"

(The following transactions are in the original language, in order to make it easier for everyone to read, changed to our Chinese.) Actually, I like to translate the original language for everyone, but I'm afraid that people will say that I am hydrographic. ）

Chen Mo took a look at Pi, and Pi stepped forward and said, "Warrior, the giant beast is the war beast of our tribe, and it is not traded. We're here with other trade items this time. With that, he pointed to the salt and pottery that were placed on the ground.

The strong primitive man was a little disappointed when he heard that the mammoth did not trade, looked down at the salt in the ground, and said, "We don't want snow, many people will freeze to death in winter." Pottery, our tribe can make it ourselves, although it is not as good as yours. ”

Chen Mo heard the primitive man say that salt is snow in the back, and he sneered. But it's right to think about it, primitive people have never seen salt as white as snowflakes.

"It's not snow, it's melted now." ”

The primitive man crouched down and took a closer look: "This is snow!" ”

Pi wanted to refute, Chen Mo pulled Pi, stepped forward and beat his chest, and said to the primitive: "Dear warrior, I am the chief of the Navy's tribe. ”

The primitive man also stood up and beat his chest respectfully: "Hello, honorable chief. ”

In his heart, the tribal chief who can tame the giant beast must be the strongest warrior in the wilderness, although Chen Mo can't tell how strong he is, but he still respects it in his heart.

"This is not snow, but the salt made by our tribe under the guidance of the gods, the salt of the gods. Salt as white as snow. Chen Mo said proudly, of course, the god in his mouth was himself.

The strong primitive man was a little unconvinced, reached out and dipped it, put it in his mouth, and was immediately shocked.

Then he pushed everyone away and ran back, and the crowd of onlookers heard that this was the performance of the Heavenly God Salt and the strong primitive man just now, and they immediately became a sensation.

This is salt, a salt like snowflakes, or salt made under the guidance of the gods. This is something that primitive societies have never heard of.

Chen Mo saw a group of people who were fooled by him, so he began to use his own way of fooling players to fool a group of primitive people: "Have you all seen the gods?"

Everyone nodded in unison.

"We've seen it! Our tribe is a tribe favored by the gods, and our tribe has three great beasts, the first of which is the giant beast behind me. After speaking, Chen Mo pointed at the mammoth, and the mammoth also hissed very cooperatively.

"This beast is a slave of the gods, because we are sincere, and the gods have given us tribes to serve as our war beasts. Chen Mo raised his head and talked about it.

Primitive societies did not lie because primitive people were sincere. So Chen Mo can blow as much as he wants.

Pi saw that Chen Mo was bragging in the back, or in the name of the gods, and he trembled with fright, wanting to stop Chen Mo from continuing to speak, but thinking that Chen Mo was the son of the gods, he thought: It is the son of the gods who lies, and it has nothing to do with us.

"The gods have given us giant beasts to work with, and they have given us saber-toothed tigers, by the way, do you know that saber-toothed tigers?" Chen Mo glanced at everyone and said proudly.

"Uh-huh!" everyone nodded in unison.

"There is also a war beast in our tribe, it is a saber-toothed tiger, I think back then, our tribe and the hostile tribe fought and suffered heavy losses, I prayed to the gods in my heart, give us protection, and then there was a thunder in the sky!

Everyone jumped up and was taken aback.

"Then several saber-toothed tigers ran out of the jungle and helped us defeat the enemy, and finally this saber-toothed tiger submitted to our tribe and became one of our tribe's war beasts. Chen Mo took a breath and continued: "I, that is, the son of the gods!"

Everyone was taken aback by Chen Mo's last words.

Chen Mo saw that everyone was fooled by himself, then put his hand in his pocket and pinched it twice, took it out and rubbed it vigorously.

"I'll go, why don't you catch fire yet?, this homemade white phosphorus fails?" Chen Mo was a little anxious.

Everyone looked at Chen Mo's movements, thinking that he was doing some sacrificial activities, praying to the gods, and they all raised their heads and looked at the sky.

Chen Mo said: ", it's scalding me." "There was a fire in his hand, and then he patted it, and he rubbed it, and it was extinguished.

When everyone saw the fire in Chen Mo's hands, they all knelt on the ground and shouted, "Heavenly God, Heavenly God!"