"Okay!"

The old man took the king beast core and replied with a smile.

He is a member of the small tribe outside Xicheng, although he is not a warrior, but because of his smart mind, he is respected as the "clan elder" by the small tribe, and the tribesmen often ask him for advice when they encounter things, so he can live to this rare age.

Later, after joining Xicheng, he was not idle, and immediately found a way to learn the craft of making shoes from the craftsmen of the inner city, and he was very good at making tanned leather into pairs of delicate shoes, and then sold these shoes to the outer city and the people who opened shoe shops in the inner city trading area.

In this way, he lived a fairly wealthy life, and he often ate some mild and low-level alien plants, and his physique was greatly improved, and he even saved a barbarian beast core and awakened to become an old soldier.

After the news that the Xicheng trading area was going to be officially opened, he seized the opportunity and immediately spent all his savings to open such a shoe shop, and sure enough, the business was good.

He had a hunch that his fur bag was about to blow up.

"When the time comes, prepare some good beast cores for a few babies!"

"Maybe they can become high-level warriors and live in the inner city in the future!"

"This day is passing, there is hope!"

The old man thought with a smile as he helped Peng put all the shoes on the wooden stone platform into the animal skin bag, and finally came out with ten bags of animal skin.

Peng looked at so many animal skin bags but made a difficulty.

He was really stupid with a hot brain, so many shoes plus the things he bought in the food street, and the pottery and porcelain that he was going to buy later, piled up together and couldn't bring them back to the tribe at all, did he have to go back to Xicheng to get them again after he went back?

Or go outside and tame a few beasts to help carry things?

But after all, the fierce beasts caught outside are not as fast as their own mounts, and they are not as obedient as their own mounts, so it will delay the days of going back......

The old man saw that Peng's expression was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Pong spoke out about his troubles.

When the old man heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Hey, what should I be, it's okay, it's okay, we still have delivery services in Xicheng Trading Zone!"

Puffy and dumbfounded.

“...... Huh?"

The old man pulled Peng out of the shoe shop, pointed to a giant red cedar tree at the end of the road, and said: "Do you see that tree, there are people from our thorn tribe in Xicheng setting up stalls, you can rent a few thorn finches to help you send things back to the tribe, it is not expensive, you only need two pure-blooded beast cores to rent a barbarian thorn finch." ”

"Our thorn finches fly fast, don't worry!"

Pong felt incredible: "So cheap?"

If you really want to help him send something, it will take at least half a month to come and go, and with this kung fu, the barbarian fierce birds themselves can hunt several pure-blooded beasts and obtain several pure-blood beast cores.

Old man: "But you have to buy enough, I think you should have almost enough." ”

"Oh, by the way, which stone house do you live in? I'll pull two wrinkled eight-legged worms over and help you get these shoes to the stone house. ”

Peng: "This ...... The row of stone houses I live in looks pretty much the same, and I can't tell which one it is, so I'll try it myself. ”

"No, no, there is a wooden sign hanging at the door of all stone houses, do you remember what is painted on the wooden sign at the door of your stone house?"

As a high-level warrior of the Wumu tribe, Peng is not only physically strong, but also has a good memory, thinking about the wooden card, his fingers used some force, and immediately carved out the words "One Six Seven" on a rock platform.

"Okay, I know which one it is! I'll send these shoes to the yard later, and I won't enter the stone house, don't worry!!"

After saying that, the old man walked out of the shop to find the wrinkled eight-legged worm.

Peng stood in place and half sounded.

Some of them can't come back to their senses.

There are so many stone houses built in the trading area, I don't know how many wooden signs there are, this old man actually knows which one he lives in at a glance, this is too powerful!

Soon, the old man crawled into the shop with two hideous-looking but docile gill-gilled eight-legged insects.

The small shop suddenly became a little crowded.

Pong didn't stay long and left the shoe shop.

The stall owner selling binoculars next to the shoe shop suddenly lit up his eyes when he saw Peng: "Guest, come and see the binoculars?

Peng looked at the strange-looking "telescope" with wooden shell on the stall, squatted down to pick one up, and then put it in front of his eyes at the stall owner's suggestion to try it on.

"This ......"

Pong put down his binoculars in disbelief and looked at the thing closely.

This thing doesn't look special, it's just an ordinary wooden shell with two transparent ores embedded in it, how can you see through it to see farther away?

He originally thought that the stall owner's statement that he could have the eyes of a bird of prey was an exaggeration, but when he put this thing in front of him, he really saw as far as a bird of prey.

And all it needs is a pure-blooded beast core!

Ancestors are on top!

A pure-blooded beast core can achieve this effect, how many exotic flowers and plants should be saved to improve eyesight!

"I want them all. ”

Without hesitation, Peng pulled the core out of the leather pouch.

After the stall owner took it, he smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth.

He packed it with minimal effort, and he didn't use a wooden box to pack the binoculars, so he lifted the four corners of the big animal skin used for the stall, rolled up all the wooden binoculars at once, and then tied the outer skin with a rope a few times.

Seeing Peng's uneasy eyes, the stall owner smiled and said, "Don't worry, it won't break." What is your stone house? What is the mark on the wooden sign? I'll send you to the courtyard. ”

Peng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

This person doesn't know how to remember, and he's just like the old man just now, right?

Surprised, he took the wooden board handed by the stall owner and carved a "one-sixty-nine" with his finger on it.

The stall owner looked at it and said, "Okay, I'll send you to the yard!"

There are many people selling telescopes in this trading area, and some of them are cheaper than the ones he sells. Afraid that Peng would regret it, the stall owner picked up the big roll and ran in the direction of the stone house, for fear that Peng would stop him.

Peng looked at the stall owner's back, turned around and continued walking.

Just two steps away, two silkworm girls with snow-white hair and milky gray skin came out of the shop selling silk cloth, with cute big eyes, and raised their heads in a milky voice and asked Peng: "Do you want to buy silkworm cloth?" ”

"Silkworm people?"

After Peng came here, he was not particularly surprised to hear the Xicheng people here talk about the silkworm king and the silkworm people.

The ears of the silkworm girl are not good, and the two silkworm girl babies have been staring up at Peng's mouth, looking watery and cute.

Peng: "Okay, I want as many silkworm cloths as you have." ”

Now there is a shortage of silkworm cloth in various tribes, and the silk clothes of their Wumu tribe have been dismantled and put together into silkworm cloth, which is still not enough. Now that there is silkworm cloth in Xicheng, it is very good.

"Yikes!"

"Yikes!"

The two silkworm girls immediately recognized what Peng was talking about, babbled in surprise, jumped a foot high, and then ran back to the store with the little radish leg holding hands to carry the good news.

There is also a silkworm girl who looks like a girl in the shop.

Peng walked into the shop, handed the beast core to the silkworm girl, and saw that the silkworm girl also asked him about the wooden sign of the stone house, and the doubts in his heart were about to break through the ground.

"You Xicheng people, do you have such good memories?"

He couldn't help but ask.

The silkworm girl smiled and tilted her head.

"No, it's just that we know how to read. ”