Chapter 220: Boots Turmoil
Ye Xi looked down at the pottery warriors squatting at his feet, and took a few steps back uncomfortably.
As a result, the circle of pottery warriors actually moved over again, put their heads near the leather boots, and kept touching them with their eyes wide in amazement.
Ping Yao stood up suddenly, grabbed Ye Xi's arm, and asked excitedly, "Little brother, where did you get the things you wore on your feet?!"
The people of the Gongtao tribe actually wore shoes, but they wore the kind of soft shoes sewn together from tanned animal skins, with a few holes pierced to prevent stuffiness on the feet, and then made of wood soles, which were neither practical nor beautiful. It can't be compared with Ye Xi's leather boots made of leather with natural rubber soles.
They are insiders, and they almost know at a glance how technical these seemingly ordinary leather boots are, so they are all excited.
Pingyao grabbed Ye Xi with great strength, Ye Xi's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, he reached out and grabbed his wrist, squeezed it hard, and pulled his hand away violently.
Ping Yao felt the power coming from his wrist and looked at Ye Xi in disbelief. Why is this young warrior's strength so great, could it be that he is actually a fourth-level warrior?!
Ye Xi paused and replied, "I got it by chance." ”
Pingyao calmed down a little because of Ye Xi's pinch just now, and his tone was much softer: "Little brother, almost everyone in our pottery tribe is a craftsman, so when I see the new invention, I can't control myself, and I can't help it just now." It's just that we really want to know where this thing on your feet came from. ”
Ye Xi was silent for a moment and said, "This is made by a very distant tribe, if you want it, I'm afraid you have to walk a lot." ”
Pingyao did not hesitate: "Which tribe is located in what direction? Please tell me, I will let the tribesmen go over immediately!
Ye Xi saw that Pingyao's face was sincere, his eyes were anxious, and he knew that what he said was true, so his heart softened.
In fact, it is nothing to tell the pottery tribe how to make leather boots.
First, he didn't create the method of making leather boots, he just copied the knowledge of the earth's predecessors, so he didn't feel distressed. Second, the pottery tribe and Tu Shan are separated by a continuous snow-capped mountain community, and even if leather boots are made, it will not affect Tu Shan's business. Third, it is also a good thing to improve the civilization level of primitive people, so that more primitive people have leather boots to wear.
The rest of the Gongtao warriors also stood up, looking at Ye Xi expectantly, the intensity of that gaze, the burning person's skin was about to break a hole.
Ye Xi smiled and said, "Okay, I'll tell you the truth. Actually, these boots are made by my tribe. ”
Pingyao was stunned for a moment, and then ecstatic: "Great, little brother, please tell me which tribe you belong to, and I will ask the clansmen to prepare gifts to visit your tribe." ”
Ye Xi knew that Pingyao mistakenly thought that he was from here, and he didn't explain: "There's no need to be so troublesome, if you want to know how to make leather boots, I can tell you now." ”
Pingyao was stunned: "Aren't you afraid that the people of the tribe will blame?"
Ye Xi: "It's okay, leather boots were invented by me, and people in the tribe won't say anything." ”
Ping Yao's eyes widened in shock: "What did you say?"
This thing called leather boots knew at a glance that it was not easy to make, and the underage warrior in front of him actually told him that he had invented it.
Seeing Pingyao's unbelieving appearance, Ye Xi smiled: "This kind of thing can't be lied." ”
Pingyao Zhengse said, "Well, I believe in you. ”
The two discussed that when the activities of the Tree People Clan here were over, Ye Xi would go to the Gongtao tribe as a guest and teach them how to make leather boots. And the Gongtao tribe offered to give Ye Xi a different flower as a reward.
When the Gongtao soldiers got Ye Xi's promise, they were a little relieved, and suddenly remembered the package that they threw away casually.
Warriors from other tribes handed over their packages. When they opened it, they found that the pottery inside was all broken, and all of them collapsed, and they were distressed.
Ye Xi looked at them speechlessly. Why didn't you think it would break when you threw it?
After the leather boot turmoil passed, the spectators dispersed, the Ganqi warriors rode on the lion and tiger beasts and did not know where to go, and the rest of the tribes began to set up stalls again, busy trading things.
The pottery tribe also began to set up stalls.
Their stalls were twice as large as the rest of the tribes, and they had a variety of things on them.
Among the main products are linen and pottery.
Mai is printed and dyed in various colors, which looks exquisite, but it is also more expensive to sell, and it requires a pure-blooded beast core.
In Ye Xi's opinion, these linen clothes are flashy and not as durable as animal skins. But to his surprise, there were a lot of fighters who came to buy it.
Later, according to the warriors of the Gongtao tribe, the linen they produced was as strong as the skin of a mixed-blooded ferocious beast, and was made of special plants and soaked in a special liquid. Therefore, the fighters can wear it boldly and without being easy to break.
The pottery tribe brought more pottery than Mai, and there are also various varieties, including pottery bowls, pottery pots, pottery pots, and even pottery prey dolls...... It's a pity that it's all broken now.
Although from Ye Xi's point of view, these pottery products were a little rough, which made him lack interest. But from the perspective of primitive people, it is still very exquisite, and some are even willing to spend red tooth black to buy broken pottery.
What surprised Ye Xi the most was that the pottery tribe actually invented in addition to the curved ruler, ink fountain and planer - these three things were only invented in the Spring and Autumn period on the earth, and the pottery people here actually created them so early, although it is not perfect, but it is enough to amaze Ye Xi.
Ye Xi couldn't help but mention a few words, telling them how these three things could be improved.
The craftsmen were a little careless at first, but the more they listened, the brighter their eyes became, and later they brought their respective inventions to Ye Xi for him to comment, and Ye Xi could often point out the advantages and disadvantages with a sharp point.
In the end, a cadre of pottery warriors saw that there were already little stars in Ye Xi's eyes, and they couldn't wait for the activities of the Tree Human Race to end immediately and immediately turn him back to his own tribe.
In the midst of their discussion, time passed imperceptibly.
It's getting dark.
Because the distant tribes will not arrive until tomorrow, and the event will start tomorrow, they will need to stay overnight.
Originally, the Treants arranged for everyone to sleep in the stone house, but when the soldiers entered the stone house, they found that the stone bed was covered with thick soil, and the top of the stone bed had no roof, which was almost no different from sleeping in the open.
If you want to sleep, you have to clean the soil on the stone bed, and you have to spread the soil back the next day, so you might as well sleep outside!
So most people choose to lay on bare ground. The Treants have great witches, and there is no danger in sleeping in the open.
The Treants had no objection to the warriors' choice.
Their own preferences for sleeping are also different, some like to sleep in the lake, some like to sleep in a stone house, and everyone's preferences are different.
Night falls.
The red moon was hidden in the misty clouds, and the diamond-like stars were embedded in the night sky, shining on the earth.
Ye Xi slept by the lake, lying on the animal skin blanket with his palms behind his head, looking at the stars in the sky, and unconsciously remembered Tu Shan.
Wu , Chief Chief, Uncle Yong, Uncle Pu are all okay, what about Jiaojiao and Xiaohua now? The grass in the farmland is ripe again, right?
Suddenly, the image of the three months of rushing for more than three months flashed in his mind. The cold eyes of the beasts, the near-numbing slaughter, the endless infestation of giant insects at night, and the endless snow-capped mountains......
Ye Xi looked at the night sky, gradually his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.