After taking a short rest, each tribe began to walk back.
But the first thing to do is to exchange the agreed things. Except for the two cows of the Cow Tribe, the other tribes put them in the cave.
At this trading conference, most of the tribes were overdrafted, and the things they brought were far from enough to exchange for Teng Snake's pottery.
In this regard, everyone has discussed that the existing ones will be handed over to the Tengshe Tribe, and one person will be left behind. He will take the people from the Tengshe Tribe back later. Originally, everyone was supposed to send them over, but Song Xuan wanted to After thinking about it, I decided to let the people from my tribe run again.
The one that Teng Snake is familiar with in this area is the Blackwater Tribe. The other tribes have only heard of him and not seen them yet. He asked people to go there and find the way in advance, so that they don't have to trouble the Water Tribe if they have any communication in the future.
Since Teng She has already participated in the exchange meeting, he will naturally be responsible for hosting it later. He cannot let Shui Yun and the others help with contacting them then.
However, even if only a part of it was received, the goods exchanged for pottery were not something that the Soaring Snake Tribe could fit into its current canoe.
Just the two oxen of the Ox Tribe, Teng Snake's boat is big enough to be able to drag them back.
Fortunately, although not many people from the Niu tribe came, including Niu He, there were only six people, but two canoes came, and each one was larger than Teng She's. One canoe had an ox on it, and the rest The space underneath can also be used to carry cargo and sit people.
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Their boat was also relatively large, and they could just put the things on their boat. At the same time, the Blackwater Tribe's canoe also helped to load some, and then they could barely hold the items they had exchanged.
Most of them were animal skins, and only two ships carried processed dried meat.
Since Teng She needed to load a lot of things on the ship, she waited until everyone left before loading the ship and setting off. However, when we came here, we were following the current, so going back would not be that easy.
Because there are too many goods, if conditions permit, the canoe will be rowed to the shore, and then three or four people will be sent to pull it with ropes on the shore. This can be regarded as the most primitive tracker.
Hurrying slowly, we arrived at the Blackwater Tribe when it was dark the next day, and finally found a place to rest in peace.
In the Blackwater Tribe, safety is naturally guaranteed to a certain extent. However, after a day's journey, Song Xuan, who was not in good physical condition, was a little tired. After a simple meal, he asked the Blackwater Tribe people to lead him. Then we went to the rest room.
After a good sleep, Song Xuan felt that he was finally alive.
When packing things, Song Xuan saw Shui Yun wandering around outside the house and he was hesitant to talk while eating. During this period, Song Xuan also said:
"Shuiyun, let's set off after dinner!"
"Okay, angel!"
Shuiyun replied nonchalantly, his little eyes becoming tangled again.
It wasn't until Song Xuan and his party were moving the beds onto the canoe that Shui Yun came up and asked:
"God... God's envoy, why are your slings so accurate?"
After Shi Yong translated, he waited for Song Xuan's instructions. After all, the sling played a big role in the previous battle, and the weapon was very sensitive no matter where it was.
However, Song Xuan did not think about hiding anything from the Blackwater tribe during the sling. After this trip, Blackwater has simply become Teng She's little follower, and the same is true in the eyes of other tribes.
The two tribes can be regarded as having a lifelong friendship. This kind of technology that can enhance strength and is not too difficult can be delegated to them appropriately. Anyway, Teng She still controls Tao Wan, and Tao Wan is not perfect. The sling is only somewhat accurate within twenty or thirty meters, but with ceramic projectiles, the distance can be extended by at least half.
Song Xuan cooed at the pottery pill bag hanging on Shi Yong's waist, and motioned for him to take out one. Shi Yong put down the animal skin on his body, and although he hesitated, he finally took out one.
Taking the projectile into his hand, Shuiyun realized that Teng She's was different from his own tribe's. He widened his eyes and asked in disbelief:
"God... God's envoy, are these projectiles also Tao?"
When Song Xuan nodded affirmatively, Shuiyun felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He never expected that Teng She was now so wealthy that even this kind of weapon was made of pottery.
Recalling the overwhelming rain of stones during the battle, everyone had a lot of these projectiles around them at that time. Teng She's reserve of projectiles was simply an astonishing number.
After thinking about it, Shuiyun returned the Tao Wan to Shi Yong. Teng She could afford this thing, but they were not as wealthy as Teng She.
Seeing Shui Yun lose his temper all of a sudden, Song Xuan found it a little funny. He stuffed the Tao Pill that Shui Yun returned back into his body and said:
"How about giving it a try!"
"God...an angel?"
"Try it first!"
Seeing that Song Xuan's attitude was a little tough, Shui Yun did not continue to refuse, and put the Tao Pill on the sling that Song Xuan handed over. When Shui Yun got it, he knew that Teng She's was much better than the one made by his own tribe, with multiple strands. It is obviously much easier to knit animal skins than just one animal skin strip.
After turning, aim at the farthest target.
"Dong~"
The stone fell off easily, and Tao Wan hit the center of the target directly.
"Good!" Song Xuan had to praise this accuracy.
Although Song Xuan could hit 78 out of 10 at this distance, Shuiyun used this set of tools for the first time and was able to hit the target at more than 30 meters, which shows that he had practiced a lot before.
After getting the hang of it, Shui Yun was a little reluctant to give it back. Teng She's sling was indeed much better than the one made by his own tribe.
Song Xuan also saw Shui Yun's reluctance and said to him directly:
"Take this, I'll have someone bring some pottery pills later..."
"Angel, this is too precious, I... we can't afford it..."
"It's okay, just take it as reward for helping us these past few days!" They were originally planning to send a batch, but seeing that Shui Yun was a little afraid to ask for it, Song Xuan had no choice but to find a name casually, but both parties knew that it was a conspiracy. The Water Tribe's help in the past two days, even if it were increased ten times, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to get even a few pottery pills.
However, Song Xuan couldn't tolerate his continued refusal. He waved his hand to interrupt Shui Yun's unsaid words. After making sure that nothing was left behind, he began to walk out of the tribe.
Shui Yun stopped talking nonsense. Looking at Song Xuan's handsome figure, he said very sincerely:
"Thank you God!"
