Tiller Sprout Witch, Baili Mao's eyes widened, this Jinghua actually came up with the idea of exchanging seeds for plow technology!

Such a good guy, if they take it, then these people's tails will not be lifted to the sky!

But Baili Mao can't continue to add seeds, after all, fifteen stone seeds, all gritted their teeth and took ten stones out, most of the cultivated land was damaged by water this year, where to get other good seeds?

He was sweating anxiously, thinking hard about the things that could be exchanged in the tribe, but the tiller clan only had mushrooms except for rice, and this time one-third of the cultivated land area affected by the flood was planted with mushrooms, and now it was basically destroyed.

"Why don't you send some dolphins?"

Baili Mao saw the snoring dolphin in the basket on Yu Zai's back, and suddenly had an idea, the tiller sprout also has pigs, if the other party needs it, it is not impossible to give a part.... It's just that it's a massive hemorrhage.

Come to think of it, there seems to be nothing else to give.

At this time, Baili Mao realized that he seemed to be very poor, no, it was the tiller sprouts who were very poor.

"Sift seeds!"

Baili Mao made a decision and said to Yu Zai: "Two breeding dolphins, plus the skill of seed screening!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Huang Peony was startled, but even the clansmen of their Tiller Sprout Clan were also frightened, and the breeding pig was just a good thing, but the skill of sifting seeds is the housekeeping skill of the Tiller Sprout Clan, and now they actually want to give it out?

Huang Shao opened his mouth, but he couldn't give away the craftsmanship of Jinghua's view of the land, neither could nor dared, this was a decision made by Wu Cai, although he was the patriarch, he did not have this right.

The patriarch of the tiller bud clan was a little anxious, the tall old man pulled his beard, pulled the corner of Baili Mao's linen clothes, and said in a low voice: "What are you doing, what are you doing, we can't give this seed screening skill!"

Wu Baili Mao of the Tiller Sprout clan glared at him: "I said I can give it if I can, are you a witch or am I a witch?"

Baili had a bitter face: "You are a witch, but you can't sell the skill of sifting seeds like this!"

Tiller Yawu waved his hand to stop him from continuing to complain, and Yu Zai was also surprised, and Yu Tu on the side whispered: "Wu, let's take other people's housekeeping skills, this is not good....."

"Nothing bad!"

When Yu Zai was still mmm

"The Chifang clan can teach us the treasure of the plough without reservation, and send it back to our Bujia, this is a great kindness, the tiller sprout clan is indeed unable to take out more seeds and grains now, but we still have craftsmanship, this is a priceless treasure, it is the painstaking efforts of my tribe for thousands of years, the ancestors of the generations!

Baili Mao's bearing is very large, but in the same way, he actually sees something deeper.

The Chifang clan, maybe there is a better cultivation technology, no matter from which aspect, the advantages of befriending the Chifang clan outweigh the disadvantages, and there is another point, now the tiller clan may have to move the clan....

Although the two sides have reached a slight consensus on this piece of land between Jinghua and Tiller, if the Wu of Jinghua does not agree to cooperate in farming, and the verdict of Chaisangshan is down, maybe Tiller Sprout will be questioned for the loss of Bu Jia.

In this way, if the Tiller Sprout Clan really left the Three Mountains and Four Wilds, then he could also find a way to take refuge in the Chifang Clan!

There are people in the mountains who are easy to do! The so-called you will give you peach and plum, and I will repay you with Qiongying!

Huang Shao's expression was gloomy, but their Jinghua clan witch was not there, and there was no way.

So, the conversation that followed was pleasant.

As time passed, the warriors who went to Jinghua finally waited for the Jinghua witch to return from Chaisang Mountain, and when the leek warrior told the Jinghua wizard that the tiller bud Bujia had been found, the Jinghua wizard came to the fertile land with a stinky face.

"Baili Mao, it's useless for you to struggle, this land has been promised by the Chaisang clan, and when the impact of this flood subsides and the tribes resume farming, it will be reclaimed by us!"

Huang Kanshan, the name sounds a bit majestic, but according to the original meaning of the characters in the Shanhai era, it is actually "people surnamed Huang live on the high mountains and ground".

Kan literally means raised land, which is also in line with the area where Jinghua lives, their terrain is higher than that of the tiller sprouts, so although there is a big flood in the west this time, they have suffered less damage.

He scolded twice, but Baili Mao had a flat face, dug out his ears, and carried the basket behind him, Huang Kanshan was stunned for a moment, and laughed: "Baili Mao, you are crazy, pick up dung here, you ....."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the skullcap on the side appear, and he had already picked up a basket full of dung.

"What are you chirping like a finches! Hurry up and pick it up when you have time! I'm not spitting when I call you over!"

Baili Mao taunted at the right time, and said, "Look, your patriarch and our patriarch are picking up more and faster than anyone...."

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud laugh from the other end, and Bai Lihao took a wooden fork and forked a big lump left by I don't know what it was, and said to Huang Shao: "Look at this piece of dung, he is big and round..."

Huang Shao was immediately very angry, and at the same time went to pick up dung more actively, and this scene made Huang Kanshan stunned, and then turned his head to see that the people of his own tribe and the people of the Tiller Sprout clan were actually picking up dung in the competition!

"What are you guys doing!"

Huang Kanshan stomped the earth with one foot, with him as the center, the entire border area between cultivated land and forestation, east, west, north and south, each divided into an area of 1,500 steps, the breath of the whole land was boiling!

The ground and dust shook, and the Jinghua warriors woke up like a dream, only to see that their own wizard had come, and they were angry!

"Baili Mao, what have you done to the people in my department?"

Nima, this is really embarrassing! You want to say that farming is normal in the competition, but what does this competition mean by picking up shit!

Huang Shao hurriedly ran over and explained to Huang Kanshan, who knew that Huang Kanshan was stunned at first, and then even more annoyed!

"We've been planting the land for thousands of years, so how do we need a hairy boy to teach how to cultivate this land?

Huang Kanshan yelled: "You dare to humiliate like this and play tricks on my department!"

Seeing that something was going to happen, the surrounding warriors all gathered around and explained in a gossipy manner, but the Yellow Wizard didn't listen at all, suddenly his eyes glared, and then he stomped his feet, and the whole earth rolled up like waves!

The hills sway, the earth gushes, the dust rises, and the sand flies!

"Are you all fooled!"

Huang Kanshan scolded, and at the same time felt that a wizard was approaching, and as soon as he turned his head and saw a young man who was out of step with the Tiller Ya Clan's attire, he immediately understood in his heart that this was the Chifang Clan wizard he was looking for!

And Yu Zai was still a little puzzled and asked, "Who sent the vegetables?"

"Look at the fight!"

The fire was on the head of the gas, and the punch went down, and the earth qi was entangled in the fist, rolling and boiling waves, aimed at the head of Yu Zai!