Chapter 10: The "Black-Hearted" Merchant

"If you can sell, you must be able to sell!"

Song Xuan roughly explained the production method to Shi Meng, and when he learned that this pottery bowl was actually made of soil, Shi Meng was shocked at first, and then gritted his teeth:

"I know that the Wuyu tribe is not a good thing, and the soil dares to exchange so much food!"

Unexpectedly, Shi Meng then said:

"Divine messenger, hehe~ Then let's order more!"

Song Xuan: (⊙o⊙)?

The dragon slayer warrior eventually became an evil dragon, although some were thundered by Shi Meng, but Song Xuan was still very pleased, the two glanced at each other, and let out a "hehe" laugh.

Shui Er only felt a cold air coming from all around.

After learning that changing pottery from the Wuyu tribe required half a sheep or a game of similar size for each bowl, Song Xuan also had to admit that they were indeed black.

A tribe wants everyone to use it, and most of the winter's food is gone, no wonder there is only one bowl left behind the Tengsnake tribe.

However, the two still have a trace of conscience after all, one sheep of the Black Feather tribe can be exchanged for two, and the Teng Snake naturally cannot be so black, and the two unanimously decided that in Teng Snake, one sheep can be exchanged for three.

The price of the pot is higher, and two sheep can be exchanged for a mouthful, which is much more conscientious, more than half less than that of the Wuyu tribe.

After having the reserve price, Shi Meng became confident, turned around and walked to Shui Er's side, put his shoulder on his shoulder, and began to flicker.

From the escape of the snake to the hardships of making pottery, after arousing the resonance, he began to complain about how black-hearted the black feather tribe was, and finally the conversation changed, and the lion began to open his mouth.

"Three sheep in a bowl, one sheep in a pot!"

In order to give water two a little room for bargaining, Shi Meng also specially reported some more, and added a sentence with some unconfidence:

"What's going on?"

What the two didn't expect was that after Shui Er heard about the price, he agreed without saying a word.

"Yes, the price is good!"

"Change, let's change!"

Listening to Shi Yan's translation, Song Xuan was directly stunned like Shi Meng, and this crisp tone seemed to be worried that the Teng Snake Tribe would regret it.

Shi Meng didn't expect that his words would increase a lot of income for the tribe, which was an unexpected joy.

Then the two sides determined the number needed by the Black Water Tribe in a very friendly atmosphere, and with a wave of their hands, they directly asked for forty bowls and two pots, and everyone was very envious.

This is only twenty sheep, the hunting team went out several times, and the last food saved is almost that, saving food, half a month is still no problem.

"Then I'll go back to the tribe tomorrow!"

"Oracle...... So what about these things?"

With so many things, Shui Er alone will definitely not be able to bring them back, the distance between the Blackwater tribe is not close, and it will take more than ten days to come and go, to say the least.

But the excited Shui Er just wants to get the people in the tribe to use pottery as soon as possible, and he is also very entangled in this.

Song Xuan also saw Shui Er's thoughts, thought for a while and said:

"Since you can't bring it back, then we'll help send it back!"

Listening to Song Xuan's words, Shui Er excitedly clamped Song Xuan's shoulders:

"Help send back to the tribe! True...... Are you sure? ”

"Oracle? Oracle! ”

Then he shouted two very standard oracles, and Song Xuan suddenly found that this primitive person was not stupid, he shouted "Sensi, Sensi" when he first came, but now he can't hear the accent at all.

Seeing that Song Xuan nodded affirmatively, Shui Er danced directly, it seems that this is also the tradition of primitive people, and the people of Teng Snake will also express it through singing and dancing when they encounter something worth celebrating.

Shi Meng didn't have any opinion on Song Xuan's arrangement, in his opinion, as long as it was the arrangement of the divine envoy, it must have his intentions, and it would be right to implement it.

However, this is also the first contact between Teng Snake and the surrounding tribes, and the distance is not close, so I still have to prepare, fortunately, Teng Snake is experienced, and he has not run under the Black Feather Tribe before.

This is not the same as hunting, in addition to weapons, you also have to bring a lot of daily necessities, after all, you will definitely not have time to find food when you go out with valuable things.

Fortunately, everything was ready-made, and Song Xuan even saw a few tents, although they were relatively simple, but they were okay to shelter from the wind and rain.

"Shi Meng, prepare something for me, I'll go with you this time!"

Looking at Song Xuan's gestures, Shi Meng looked very entangled, and the people around him soon surrounded him:

"Oracle! Oracle! ”

"You go, danger!"

Although Song Xuan's position in everyone's hearts was very important, no one had confidence in his combat effectiveness, and of course, Song Xuan himself did not have it.

Song Xuan naturally understood that everyone had concerns, but he also had his own considerations, and when he came to this primitive society, he still had to find a way to integrate into it.

Except for when he fled with Teng Snake, he was wandering around the tribe at other times, and he knew only these few people, and his understanding of this society was very limited, and only the only thing he asked was from everyone's mouth, and there were many things that Teng Snake's people didn't know.

In order to better understand the world, it is still necessary to take this opportunity to go out, and learn more about the surrounding situation before winter, so as to better arrange future work.

Teng Snake definitely can't go on like this, Song Xuan definitely wants to develop everyone's planting genes the most, but it is difficult for Qiao Farmers to cook without seeds, and everyone is not lucky.

However, even if it is not bad to be a pottery merchant, according to Shui Er, although there are no particularly large tribes around, there are many small tribes, and if you can make more things, it will be enough for Teng Snake to eat and drink.

It's better to sell things than to fight with wild beasts in the wild, but what to do depends on everyone's needs, and Song Xuan will go out to investigate this time.

"Oracle, are you really going?"

"Hmm!"

Looking at Song Xuan's determined gaze, Shi Meng did not continue to persuade him.

After thinking for a moment, he took a new animal skin package, loaded it with what he wanted to bring, and made arrangements for the tribe at the same time:

"Shi Yong, you take half of the people to stay in the tribe, and the rest follow the divine envoy to the Blackwater Tribe!"

"Don't go too far lately, the hunt is around the tribe!"

"You and Shi Yan are in charge of the affairs of the tribe, and the big things are waiting for me and the divine envoy to come back!"

Song Xuan didn't expect Shi Meng, who usually looks a little simple, to really deal with things, he really has a bit of the demeanor of a leader, it seems that everyone's potential is very sufficient.

Now that the manpower has been determined, the rest of the things will be easy to handle, the daily operation of the tribe is just a few things, everyone can fish, hunt, and dig fruits normally, and Shui Er discussed the specific route, and everyone began to rest, for tomorrow's trip, Song Xuan still has some expectations in his heart.