Ye Xi walked to the vicinity of Tushan's stall and found that there was a large group of people gathered around, and the sound of fierce quarrels came from inside from time to time.

Ye Xi frowned and squeezed into the crowd.

The crowd was bustling, but Ye Xi was small, and it took a lot of effort to squeeze into the innermost.

I saw that in the center of the crowd, a large group of totem warriors in snake skins gathered in front of Tushan's stall with unkind faces.

In this group of people, Ye Xi saw two familiar figures - Qi Shang and Jiuxiong of the Huang Tribe.

Qi Shang, who was calm and determined in Ye Xi's impression, had a dark face at this time, and his eyes stared at the people of Tu Shan fiercely: "How can you Tu Shan make such good salt, these salts must be fake!"

"They sell fake salt, don't be fooled!" a few people from the Huang Zhen tribe next to him immediately shouted.

Pu Tai snorted coldly: "Your Huangzhen tribe can't produce such good salt, it doesn't mean that other tribes can't!"

Qi Shang's gaze cut at Pu Tai like a knife: "Oh, you just exchanged a big bag of salt with our tribe a few days ago, and after only a few days, such a good salt suddenly appeared, you said it was real salt, then you said, how did you get it?!"

Pu Tai choked expressionlessly: "How do we produce the salt in Tushan, there is no need to explain it to you Huang Zhen!"

"Good, good, good!" Qi Shang stared at Pu Tai and sneered a few times. He had never heard the Tushan people speak to him in such a tone, and now that the Tushan tribe had made salt by themselves, they didn't take Huang Zhen seriously!

Qi Shang's face changed suddenly, quickly switched from ruthless anger to righteous indignation, and turned to the tribesmen of various tribes who were watching aloud.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the trade between us Huang Zhen and your tribe has always been very pleasant! For so long, you have also been using Huang Zhen's salt, I believe you will not be fooled by their fake salt!"

None of the tribesmen answered.

The process of trading salt with the Huang Zhen tribe was really not pleasant, except for a few powerful tribes Huang Zhen did not dare to slaughter, who of their small tribes had not been slaughtered?

They began to talk in private, the salt of the Huang Zhen tribe was too expensive, and it was often mixed with impurities such as sand, mud, etc., and it was yellow and brown for a while.

Look at the salt of the Tushan tribe, it is as white as snow, and there is not even a trace of impurities in it, even if the price is equal, they are more willing to buy the salt of the Tushan tribe, not to mention that the snow salt of Tushan is a little cheaper.

Seeing that no one agreed, Qi Shang's face slowly became gloomy.

Pu Tai smiled: "Everyone, is this salt real or fake, is it just based on Huang Zhen's mouth? You can come and taste it yourself, and everyone will identify it yourself! Today is the first time that our Tushan sells salt, in order to reassure you, you can let each of you taste it!"

As soon as Pu Tai's voice fell, he had been discussing in private just now, and the tribesmen of all ethnic groups who did not speak on the surface immediately reacted.

"I'll try it first!"

"I'll do it too!"

"Don't push me, I'll do it first!"

Everyone scrambled to taste the salt in front of the Tushan stall.

When Qi Shang saw this, he was so angry that his chest rose and fell violently, and his face was about to drip water, but he couldn't think of any way, so he could only stare at those Tushan soldiers viciously.

The other Huang Zhen tribesmen also had very ugly faces.

Ye Xi smiled slightly, he didn't expect Pu Tai to be five big and three thick, and his eloquence was good, so he didn't need him to come forward to solve the matter.

Ye Xi, who was about to go around to the rear to return to the team, suddenly saw something, his eyes froze, and he stopped.

At some point, a Huang Zhen tribesman quietly crowded at the front of the crowd, pretending to be a tribesman who wanted to taste salt.

Then his waist seemed to be pushed by the people behind him, and he bent more and more, and the water bladder on his waist was tilted because of his body, and the mouth of the pot was aimed at the dense salt shaker in front of Tushan's stall.

The lid of the bladder was open! and the spout of the pot was stained with dark brown dried blood!

Ye Xi's eyes were cold, he strode forward, and then flew up and kicked the water bladder fiercely.

The water bladder flew out of his waist due to the force, and the blood in it splashed on the man's face, and suddenly the man's head was covered with thick blood.

"What are you doing!" Qi Shang saw that his own people were splashed with blood, and he was furious, and asked Ye Xi with a strong momentum.

Ye Xi looked at him coldly, and was not frightened by his anger: "Your people secretly poured blood into the salt of our tribe, what do you say I am doing!"

If he hadn't reacted quickly, and the blood of such a water bladder was poured into the salt, would the salt still be usable, not to mention that their salt shakers were tightly placed, and there were probably more than two or three jars of salt contaminated in such a pour.

And when the time comes, as long as the people of the Huang Zhen tribe say that they didn't mean it, I don't know when the lid of the water bladder is opened, and they can't fight in the trading area, so what can they tolerate?

"Qi Shang, you dare to yell at him!" Pu Tai, who reacted, immediately stepped out of the stall, angrily blocked in front of Ye Xi, and grabbed Qi Shang's collar.

Ye Xi is their Tu Shan's witch disciple, even if Qi Shang is a second-level warrior of Huang Zhen, he can't lose his temper with their witch disciple!

Seeing this, several people from the Huang Zhen tribe immediately surrounded them and aimed their weapons at Putai.

Immediately, Tu Shan's warriors also took up their weapons one after another and rushed behind Pu Tai.

Ye Xi pressed his throat behind Pu Tai and said, "Don't do it, let him go." ”

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the crowd, and several Kurosawa warriors dressed in the iconic white linen rushed over with weapons in hand.

The Kurosawa warrior in the lead was burly, imposing, and full of irresistible might, and when he saw the confrontation between the two tribes in the field, he immediately shouted: "Put down all the weapons for me!"

The roar shook everyone's ears.

The Kurosawa tribesmen spoke, and the two tribesmen glared at each other, and had to reluctantly lay down their weapons.

"What's going on?" the leader asked them coldly.

Qi Shang looked at the leader as if he had seen a savior, his lips opened slightly and he was about to speak, Ye Xi's eyes moved, and he quickly said before Qi Shang: "My lord, I am a witch disciple of Tu Shan, please allow me to explain it to you." He bowed slightly and saluted.

Hearing that this little boy turned out to be a witch disciple, the leader couldn't help but be slightly moved, he became a witch disciple at such a young age, which shows that he has great potential.

Although Tu Shan's strength is weak, it is an independent tribe, and Ye Xi, who is a witch disciple, actually saluted him, and his tone was so respectful, the anger of the leader couldn't help but drop, although his face was still condensed, his tone became gentle: "You say." ”

Ye Xi's tone was unhurried but sonorous: "My lord, the conflict we just had was simple to say - it was all caused by salt. The people of Huang Zhen were dissatisfied with the salt produced by our tribe, so they slandered our salt as fake salt. ”

"Oh, you Tushan made salt?!" the leader moved.

Ye Xi pointed to the jar of white salt on the stall: "Yes, my lord, please see, this is the salt produced by our Tu Mountain, because it is as white as snow, so we call it snowflake salt." ”

Several warriors of the Kurosawa tribe just paid attention to the conflict between the two tribes, and they didn't find anything on the stall on the side for a while.