Cheng Shen quickly understood why the earthen pot would ask to bear the consumption of these three days.

their appetite,

It's an exaggeration.

Cheng Shen has already given each of them the food according to the standard of three servings, but their stomachs are like bottomless pits.

The white bread served in baskets, and the pots and pots of stewed meat, fish soup, and stews quickly disappeared as if they had been swept away by a storm.

Even a few of the slender women were unequivocal in their cooking, grabbing a loaf of bread thicker than an adult's arm in one hand, and killing half of it in a few bites, like refugees fleeing the famine.

Cheng Shen felt that he was also very good at eating.

Since there was a huge increase in blood qi, the physical consumption brought to him has also become higher.

He now has to feed his normal four or five people a day.

It's far worse than them.

This meal.

It lasted two hours.

Of course, according to the meaning of the earthen pot, Cheng Shen only needs the staple esophagus enough, and there is no need to make anything else.

That way they will be able to fill their stomachs quickly.

It was Cheng Shenfei who insisted on making meat and stewed fish soup, and took out newly picked vegetables to entertain them.

Although the process of preparing the dishes delayed most of the time.

But it's clear.

All the Grey Soil people were quite satisfied with the meal.

Even with it, Cheng Shen's gaze was much kinder, after all, the food he promised was fully supplemented.

The simple gray people don't know what politeness is, what is false and wrongful.

If you say it, you will do it.

Therefore, this made their attitude towards Cheng Shen change greatly.

Cheng Shen was calm on the surface, but in fact, he was also shocked in his heart, and a little distressed......

A lunch.

These 20 or so Grey Tu people killed 132 units of fine flour and white bread, 50 units of fish and meat, and 35 units of various vegetables.

That's a third of what his entire territory loses in a day!

This is an exaggeration.

Fortunately, this kind of loss is still within his bearing, even if it is provided for three days in a row, it will not make him too painful......

"Is your tribe short of food right now?"

Cheng Shen asked to the earthen pot.

What he meant was that no matter how short of food there was, the soldiers who went out should not be left hungry, and looking at their appearance, it was as if they had been hungry for days.

The earthen pot didn't hear his underlying meaning, but he still couldn't help the old blush, and kept glad in his heart that they had managed to restrain it.

Well......

This meal is only six points full, almost!

The earthen pot walked to the steps and sat down, his stocky back was like a small mountain bag, and the green python with a round belly crawled lazily on his shoulder and did not want to move, but the slender snake tail twisted and jumped from time to time.

The man who was more than two meters tall was a little silent when he heard this, and said: "This year's drought is serious, and the grain output has been reduced, less than half of that of previous years.

There was also a ferocious monster in the mountains, and our hunting party went out several times to find nothing, and several people died.

Winter is coming.

If we can't find enough food to go back, I'm afraid many people will not be able to survive this winter. ”

Drought?

Big mountains?

Winter?

Cheng Shen subconsciously glanced up at the sky thoughtfully.

He could tell from the words of the earthen pot that the area they were in had not yet suffered from a very serious eroded erodation.

At least you can see the sun.

However, because of the nature of the trade market, there is a chance that it will attract local residents from all over the world.

He didn't think it was too strange.

After all, there will always be some areas in this world that have not been polluted by weirdness......

In other words, it is only in this environment that the native inhabitants can survive and reproduce smoothly.

Lawrence mentioned that since the old times the survivors have taken refuge in underground shelters.

But there will always be surviving humans who are left on the ground.

And the backwardness of the science and technology of the Gray Earth tribe proves that their civilization is just flourishing.

If it were the descendants of the inhabitants of the Vault who had mastered a large amount of ancient technology, it would be impossible not to be able to study the technology of iron smelting.

As for the cold winter......

Cheng Shen really felt that the weather was getting colder and colder recently.

"Don't worry, if you go back this time, you will be able to bring back a large amount of food to the tribe."

He reassured.

Cheng Shen had already released information about the purchase of grain to other survivors through the market, and he happened to have a large amount of gold coins in his hand.

And the more than 6,000 gold coins alone, if they are purchased at the current market price of 1:30, they can collect 180,000 units of food.

And.

The price of food is constantly falling.

With systematic help, the most indispensable material in the territory of the survivors is food.

Produced every 24 hours.

If you can do watering, weeding, fertilizing in a timely manner, and train a few farmers or similar tree spirit units with the skills to accelerate the growth of crops.

The time could be reduced a lot.

That's exactly what happened.

After the official opening of the territory construction, many survivors chose to grow food to sell for money.

The supply is sufficient.

It is the cause of the continuous decline in food prices in the entire market.

When Cheng Shen looked at it in the morning, it was still one to thirty, but just after he had finalized the deal with the Gray Earth Tribe just now, he took another look.

It has fallen to one to thirty-five.

He directly asked Eugene to buy it for 1 to 50 and adjust accordingly according to the market.

I believe that the amount of grain harvested in three days will be quite staggering!

Hearing Cheng Shen's words, the earthen pot's expression softened a little, and he turned his head and said, "Thank you." …… In fact, we are ready to be depressed a lot this time, and the price you give is beyond our expectations. ”

“……”

Cheng Shen opened his mouth and wanted to say, the transaction has not been confirmed yet, and you will suffer a big loss if you give such an honest explanation, but he still didn't say it.

Just patted him on the shoulder with mixed feelings.

accidentally photographed the fat snake and was glared at by it.

"It's called Green Scale, it's the name that Tiana gave her, and she's the smartest of the whole tribe."

The earthen pot smiled and soothed the green python.

"It's your tamed pet?"

Cheng Shen asked.

"No, it's a companion." "The people of our tribe have been trained to survive with the alien beasts since childhood, and if we can get the approval of the alien beasts in the process, a mysterious energy will be born in our bodies.

We call this energy 'brute power'.

Brute power develops our physical bodies and gives us the power to break through limits.

And this power will continue to grow stronger as the alien beasts that are born with us grow and bond.

In turn, the stronger we become will also change the growth qualifications of the alien beasts.

Form a cycle.

Green Scales is a strange beast that I grew up with. ”

"And this way to get stronger......"

Cheng Shen was very curious.

In the old days, the only way people could become strong was through the faith of the gods, but since the gods were polluted, any power or item related to faith has become a medium for the spread of curses.

The existing system of power.

They are all passed down from one king to another who was born after the end of the world.

No one counted.

It is also impossible to count.

Each king's path to transcendence is different, and the way to pass on the power left behind is also different.

And.

There are also countless people whose achievements are no less than those of the "kings" of their contemporaries.

It is quite a huge undertaking to count the inheritance of power they left behind.

There are so many weird ways to get stronger in this world.

Cheng Shen did not covet the brute power of the Gray Earth Tribe, and the undisguised confession of the earthen pot also directly exposed their weaknesses.

Their power comes from alien beasts, but what about the alien beasts once they die?

I am afraid that the blow to them will be quite severe.

He didn't mention it.

Subsequently, Cheng Shen communicated with the earthen pot in detail, figuring out the specific situation of their tribe and some information in the area.

He quickly learned.

The area where the Grey Earth Tribe is located is a place called Black Mountain.

They have been breeding and living there since very old times, and they have never even heard of anything weird.

Naturally, I've never seen weirdness.

Moreover, there are many powerful monsters living in the connected areas of Montenegro, which restricts their outward development, and they cannot obtain any information and intelligence from the outside world.

The earthen pot has lived for more than thirty years, and it is the only outsider I have ever seen.

It's Tia's father.

But after he came to the Greyland Tribe, he rarely talked about the outside world to the people in the tribe, until he married a woman in the tribe.

Gave birth to Tia.

The man died from a sudden outburst of dark wounds.

However, the earthen pot mentions a very strange thing, they have always advocated burial and returned to nature.

After the man's death, the Great Elder offered to cremate him for the first time.

And buried everything he had brought with him from the outside world.

The earthen pot doesn't know what it means.

But the listener has a heart.

Cheng Shen has already guessed some truths through his strange understanding.

"Sure enough, the essence of weirdness is that the more you know, the more dangerous it is, which is somewhat similar to some unspeakable myths......"

Cheng Shen sighed from the bottom of his heart.

The spread of the strange is through a variety of unguardable mediums.

For example, the medium of tenant number 5 is to speak of the earthly kingdom of God built by the god of hope.

And the medium of the deep sea curse is unknown to him for the time being.

And so it can be imagined.

The best defense against these two weird birds is not to get to know them.

Not discussed,

Not recorded,

I don't understand.

As long as they are not unlucky enough to bump into them head-on, the harm they bring is basically equal to zero.

Cheng Shen guessed that the reason why the Gray Earth tribe has been able to develop steadily for so many years is because of their "ignorance".

But.

Their Grand Elder clearly knew some truth.

on this.

Cheng Shen was envious.

But if he chooses to spend his life in this ignorance, he is unwilling.

Escaping can only be avoided for a while.

When the Strange comes, the Ignorant will not even be able to find a weapon to contend with.

He is willing to grow up in the face of strange threats.

Cheng Shen didn't say much, and after learning about the survival mode of the Gray Earth Tribe, he wouldn't take the initiative to spread these to them.

bring them calamity.

Meantime.

It also made him realize one thing.

The trade in strange objects in the market must be limited to a specific area, and many of the natives who come to his territory in the future are likely to be similar to the Gray Earth tribe in order to survive in the end times.

If you buy something from him and hear some inexplicable remarks, you will suffer a sudden misfortune.

His sin is great.

Immediately.

Cheng Shen directly set the speaking limit in the market management interface.

Any information related to weirdness and organization cannot be directly said or written, let alone communicated with the inhabitants of the territory and the natives.

Anyway, the survivors here are all members of the community.

The market can't communicate.

There is also a club channel.

It won't affect too much.

And Cheng Shen then opened up a special street in the market to trade cursed goods.

He gave the street permission to enter, and people who didn't know weird knowledge couldn't see the entrance.

A two-pronged approach.

It can greatly prevent the people of the Gray Earth Tribe from coming into contact with the weird.

……

After preparing the meal.

Cheng Shen saw that they didn't feel tired yet, but they all looked energetic because of "eating and drinking".

He offered to arrange for someone to take them to the trading market.

Of course.

This part of the consumption will have to be borne by themselves.

Because of this.

Many of the Grey Soil people are not highly motivated.

They are well aware of the importance of food, and they are afraid that they will not be able to control their desires and take some useless items.

In the end, the earthen pot didn't want to refuse Cheng Shen's kindness, so he personally called a few people, including the short-haired girl Tia.

Is she the heir of the outsider who left behind in the Grey Soil Tribe?

Cheng Shen glanced at her curiously, her appearance was basically different from other gray people.

This speaks volumes about the genetically strong of the Grey Earth people.

The girl looked back at him, her eyes were no longer full of the initial aggressiveness, she stepped forward, with one hand behind her back, her right hand stretched out, and took his right hand and kissed the back of his hand lightly without knowing why.

"You're a good person, Tia apologizes to you for the offense."

Her eyes sparkled.

"Uh......"

Cheng Shen looked at her with a blank expression.

Didn't she just do the popular kiss between European aristocrats?

It's not pretty standard though......

But isn't this kind of etiquette supposed to be initiated by men to women?

And it's not suitable for this kind of occasion!

Again.

I bought you with a meal, and you're too easy to deceive, right......

Cheng Shen had countless grooves in his heart for a moment, and he didn't know where to vomit.

The earthen pot also couldn't laugh and cry, and explained for her: "Tia learned some strange ...... from her father Well, he said it's the 'etiquette' stuff of the aristocracy, our tribe is rough people, don't understand this, don't be surprised. ”

"Etiquette is not a strange thing, the Great Elder often praises me for knowing how much more polite than you!"

Tia frowned and retorted disapprovingly.

Between words.

A marten with lilac hair peeking out of her back, its eyes shimmering with spirit, quickly crawling to the top of Tia's head, holding a crunchy cucumber and nibbling on it.

"This is my companion, Purple Silk! Look at its hair, how beautiful it is, like silk! ”

Tia Meizi introduced to Cheng Shen.

Then, as if she remembered something, she asked in surprise, "There should be something called silk in your territory, right?" ”

"Yes, there are some."

Cheng Shen chuckled and nodded.

Of course.

It was not produced in his domain, but the materials donated to the community by other survivors.

He usually wears equipment, and his underwear is an "artifact" that can be automatically repaired by the system.

Speaking of which.

The development of sewing technology in his territory is not bad.

Every time the defense of the city ends, the harvested hides can increase the proficiency of the tailors.

It's just that Cheng Shen doesn't pay much attention to the research of clothing.

“…… That's nice. ”

Tia's gaze kept wandering, trying to say something, but finally she held back.

In the face of novelty and enjoyment, it is obvious that survival is a higher level.

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