With a bitter face, the shippers asked Zhongqinbo for advice: "Uncle, can you get gold today?" ”

"Got it, you didn't get it?" The eyes were full of incredulity, and the natives of gold really had it.

"Ahh No, please support the trick "What can I do, say good things and beg for it, can they still get along with gold?" The representatives of the clan all said a lot of soft words.

Cunning, big cunning!

Hearing Zhong Qinbo's sassy operation, the shippers wanted to scold his eighteenth generation ancestor in their hearts, this is to see their jokes.

In the end, they also had to exchange pure gold ingots for some gold lumps of the same weight for Zhong Qinbo, which were used to make samples for the stupid natives.

It feels like another day of blood loss!

Lu Shaoting, Han Kuangyuan, Miao Shujian, and Pei Jiesun, the four-person team, also gained a lot today, and the best skins were exchanged for a bunch.

Miao Shujian and Pei Jiesun also found that two tribes with golden bumps and precious stones brought salt and food with the chiefs of these tribes.

In addition to the ship's displeasure, the Huyan tribe also felt very strange, there were not many people who came to their tribe to exchange salt today? It was their worst day of business since the rally this year.

The chief of the Huyan tribe disagreed: "Which tribe can live without our salt?" As long as we have salt for a day, they will have to beg us to change it! ”

What they don't know is that there is a new competitor coming, and it is still a business without capital, and everything can be changed!

There is also some friendship between tribes and tribes, one to ten, ten to hundred

On the second day, except for the shippers, they also planned to go out to exchange in person, and they didn't have to go out of the camp without having to go out of the camp.

As soon as the day dawned, anxious natives came to inquire about the news.

Amanlin's little tongue is grinding out and foaming, this baby is working so hard because of his friend's father's promise.

After this big gathering, I will give him another short knife, a very sharp and sharp kind.

Father's short and long knives are like treasures, and they are not allowed to use them on weekdays, and he also wants to have a knife of his own.

From early morning to noon, the whole big gathering was the most lively in their part.

The salt was quickly replaced, and if Heiwa didn't want to cast a wide net, she would have to be covered by the first few waves of natives.

Corn, sweet potatoes, and potatoes were all taken out, except for their food.

There is a trick of sample tasting, and no one can resist the temptation of these foods.

The clothes have actually become the last unsalable goods, and there are more people who see them and fewer people who change them.

Mainly, most of the male aborigines, it is very civilized to be able to wrap around the lower body.

This summer, when it was the hottest, it had to be more than 30 degrees, and they felt that it was difficult to get dressed.

The ready-to-wear clothes were not so easy to change, let alone the silk cloth, which really made the shippers angry.

One after another, the natives who came to ask for salt exchange stood in front of the tent and pulled with Amanlin.

"Don't worry, if you want more salt, you can go to our jungle tribe. Our friends have a lot of salt at their house, which can make you change the amount of ten big gatherings! ”

"This, is this true? Can I go to your jungle tribe to change? "There has not been such an easy exchange for salt for decades, and the natives have confirmed it over and over again.

"Yes, our friends don't want prey, don't want grass seeds! As long as the jaund and this kind of head, the bigger the stone, the more you change! "It's not enough for Amanlin to make a message by himself, and Chief Amu was also pulled out by him as a guarantee.

"How many you want? Jaundice is not difficult to dig up! "Forget it if there is salt, the equilibrium is broken in their concept of equivalent exchange, what kind of good thing is jaund and stone?!

"Words count, as long as you have it, change it! These delicious and filling rhizomes can also be replaced, and you can also be taught to plant! "It's a good feeling to be a good person, and Aman Lin feels like he can understand what his friends are feeling.

"Let's go back to the tribe with this good news, and let the tribesmen find these jaunds and stones." The guarantee of the chief of the first tribe, the natives still believe.

"Our tribe is also leaving, damn the black-hearted Salt Lake Tribe, let us send the fattest prey every year, and the dolls of our tribe will be starved to death!"

"Let's change enough this time, and we will never be bullied by the Huyan tribe again in the future!"

The indigenous thinking is simple, what is good to me is a friend, bullying us, so that we have no way to correspond to the enemy!

The Huyan tribe, who realized it later, finally realized that something was wrong.

Today, none of the tribes came to their tribe to exchange salt, and sent people out to see for a while.

When they returned, they were all indignant: "Chief, a group of outsiders have come, and I don't know where they came from. They have a lot of salt in their hands, and I heard that it is better than ours, and the other tribes have gone to them! ”

"Don't you take our Salt Lake tribe seriously! Chief, teach those guys a lesson, they came to rob us of our goods! "The best goods of other tribes, should have belonged to them, the old rules for decades!

Heiwa and the others, who have already closed the stall, were surrounded by thousands of natives this evening, and they were violent, and they had everything in their hands, and they were not good!

Qing Er stood in front of Zhong Qinbo, carrying a long machete in his hand, and Amanlin was in charge of negotiating:

"What are you going to do?" The fox fake tiger is talking about this guy, full of momentum and lame.

"Kid, get out of here, where did this weird guy come from, and what kind of animal skin is he wearing? If you dare to sabotage our deal, we will fight you in a duel! ”

Aman Lin, who has seen the black baby and their awesomeness, is not afraid at all, and the child is triumphant:

"You can't beat them, neither the lion tribe nor the warthog tribe can beat them, if you lose, don't cry"

This baby is too hateful, and before he can finish speaking, the ten strongest men in the Salt Lake tribe who can fight the most pounce on him. But the strongest man in their tribe is less than Qinger's squeaky nest.

In the blink of an eye, as soon as his footsteps moved, he met the natives who came forward, and Qing Er didn't even use a knife.

Only his feet, his legs to be exact, just a few times, "Smack!" Syllable! Syllable! He kicked a dozen natives out of the way.

Parabolic, and precise, one on top of the other, landed in a large sand pit dozens of paces away from them.

The sand pit they used to throw away the garbage, you can imagine how bad the smell was. These guys who fell into the sand pit kept screaming.

Qing Er, a master of the big interior, is as lonely as snow. Since they followed Zhongqinbo, they haven't fought much.

He and Qingyi, in the kung fu of the palace guards, can rank in the top twenty. It can be seen that Xia Hongdi, the emperor, has really invested heavily in his Aiqing.

The first round between the kung fu master and the ten indigenous strong men won completely!

Aman Lin and his brothers star-eyed, applauded, wow! Master, this is the master, in the words of friends: Daxia Kung Fu!

The chief of the Huyan tribe trembled with horror when he saw his people being kicked and flew away, unable to get up.

The natives paused as they rushed forward, and hurriedly retreated. They didn't even dare to go and pull the people out of the garbage pit.

If none of the strongest warriors in the tribe can defeat anyone, then the chief of the Huyan tribe himself, let alone himself.

A weak chicken, his chieftain position was also passed on to him by his father, and he usually only makes salt.

Aman Lin crossed his hands and hugged his arms, which he learned from the ** of the water army, and felt that this posture was awesome:

"Do you want a duel? My friends are all masters! This is not the most powerful, there is also a big chief, the guy in his hand, bang, can kill the elephant! ”

"Don't fight, don't fight, we admit defeat, let's go!" can kill the elephant, this big guy that their natives can't conquer so far, so what are they still fighting for, it's important to slip away quickly and save their lives.

From the time the Huyan tribe came to find fault with them to the time they slipped away, it was less than half an hour before and after, and the other tribes who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement felt that they hadn't seen it yet.

Qing Er became famous in the first battle, according to the natives who saw this duel that day:

This group of outsiders, possibly incarnated by gods, is infinitely powerful. can kick ten big men with one kick, and he is not the most powerful one, these people, everyone has kung fu, don't provoke them easily, they are generally very good at talking.

The mentality of the natives is also obvious, there are more powerful existences than the Huyan tribe, and the conditions for exchanging salt are broader than the Huyan tribe, and they have defected.

Salt gone? It's okay! They can give the prey first, and then go back to the jungle tribe to get salt. Anyway, they don't want to bring back the prey they brought back to the tribe.

In order to prevent the ostriches from escaping, the natives broke off the ostriches and tied their feet.

As long as it was the items that Heiwa was interested in, they all stuffed it over. Accidentally, someone stuffed two slick one- and two-year-old babies into Heiwa's arms.

Heiwa is depressed, Zhao Leiting is so happy that they can't do it, the natives actually want outsiders to help raise the baby, is this ruthless or big-hearted?

Aman Lin was so good at talking that he persuaded those guys who wanted to stuff the children over, his friends really didn't want children, they would have to leave sooner or later.

The warrior Seiji also attracted attention, being watched by groups of natives. There are also many female natives who are rushing to be his daughter-in-law, and their faces that have not changed for 20,000 years have cracked.

This big rally, which was supposed to end for more than ten days, came to an uproar and a hasty end.

The main thing is that the natives of these tribes are in a hurry, and they are in a hurry to rush back to dig up jaunds and find stones for this group of outsiders.

Those who scattered the gold and precious stones in exchange for gold and gems will not be able to come back for a while, and Heiwa and they have to go back to the base camp in advance.

As long as you ignore the complaining eyes of the shippers, their mood is still very refreshing.