Chapter 82 What do you think our tribe is?

Style: Historical Author: Ferocious reputationWords: 2218Update Time: 24/01/12 01:41:46
But as for how to obtain the witchcraft of Quick Step, Yang Cheng has already made plans in his mind.

No, the fish has already taken the bait.

Just as Yang Cheng finished thinking about it, Hongya saw that he was awake and hurriedly came over and said, "Wu, those warriors from the Teng tribe have been waiting outside for a long time. They said they wanted to see you for something."

"I know, I'll be there right away." Yang Cheng nodded.

Then he followed Hongya to the entrance of the cave.

Yanhu, Cangshi and others who were guarding the cave saw Yang Cheng coming and immediately said hello: "Witch."

Yang Cheng waved his hand, looked at Qiuye and the others, and asked, "I heard that you have something to ask me for?"

This guy is finally out!

Seeing Yang Cheng's figure, the flowers they had been waiting for were almost withering. Qiuye and the others, who were very impatient, breathed a sigh of relief.

Qiuye got straight to the point and said directly: "Shaman of the Qingque Tribe, I want to ask you something."

"Say." Yang Cheng said.

"I would like to ask if your tribe used any special method to hunt so much food." Qiuye asked.

As soon as she said these words, the faces of Yan Hu and Cang Shi changed, showing anger.

The net was brought to the Qingque tribe by Yang Cheng. With it, the members of the Qingque tribe suddenly changed from sallow and skinny to glowing faces. They had more food, more energy and blood, and the tribe suddenly became stronger.

It can be said that the status of the net in the tribe is simply an artifact!

Now someone is spying on their tribe's artifact. How is this possible? !

Yang Cheng still had a smile on his face without any trace of anger. He waved his hand to calm down the commotion of Yanhu, Cangshi and others.

He didn't feel as angry as Yan Hu and others felt, but instead cheered in his heart.

The fish is on the bait!

In the eyes of Yanhu, Cangshi and others, the net is a supreme artifact, the source of tribe growth, and a very precious thing.

But in Yang Cheng's eyes, it was just a hunting tool.

Yang Cheng has other things here that are better than the Internet.

And having said that, things like netting are actually the same as drilling wood to start a fire. It's okay to hide it so that no one can see it, but once people look at it a few times, it can be easily learned.

Primitive people are human beings, not fools.

They just don't have enough knowledge and don't have much imagination.

Just like some netizens on the earth, everyone thinks that they are Zhuge Liang, gesticulating on national affairs, boasting about historical events, and saying how they want to do it themselves.

But if his memory is really erased, he will be left in the Three Kingdoms to be an authentic aboriginal, maybe even worse than a soldier.

Therefore, in Yang Cheng's eyes, the Internet can be traded!

However, the transaction must be done at a high price, and it cannot be sold at a cabbage price like making a fire out of wood!

"Yes, I used a method." Yang Cheng nodded generously and admitted.

Qiuye's eyes have never been so bright for a moment, and his tone became a little urgent:

"Wizard from the Qingque Tribe, can you teach us this method? We can exchange it for a lot of salt!"

After saying that, Qiuye stared at Yang Cheng closely with expectant eyes.

"Wu, you can't change it!"

"It can't be exchanged. The net is the most precious thing of our tribe. It can't be exchanged for the Vine tribe!"

"Yes, we can find the salt ourselves!"



Before Yang Cheng could speak, a large group of tribesmen around him spoke out in opposition.

Even Mu Qing, who had always acted wisely when he heard the news, objected!

Everyone regards the net as the most precious thing in the tribe and is not willing to trade it at all!

net?

What is the net?

Is this method called net?

Qiuye was at a loss. From the objections of everyone in the Qingque tribe, she learned about this thing, or the name of this method.

But this name is extremely unfamiliar to Qiuye, and he can't even imagine what it is.

Originally, the network was created by Yang Cheng, and he also gave it the name.

Unless it was a roundworm in his stomach, no one in primitive society could guess what it was and what it looked like before seeing the net.

"Ahem..."

Yang Cheng coughed twice and glanced at everyone.

After being swept by his eyes, everyone gradually became quiet.

"Qiuye Warrior, you have also seen that the net is very important to our tribe and we will not change it." Yang Cheng looked determined.

"Are you really not going to change?"

On Qiu Ye's beautiful and deserted face, a pair of eyebrows were tightly knitted together, giving her a unique flavor.

"We, the Vine Tribe, are willing to exchange twenty animal skin bags for salt with you!" she said firmly again.

Yang Cheng's face suddenly turned serious.

"Qiuye Warrior!" Yang Cheng shouted, his body filled with justice Ling Ran, "What do you think of our tribe? Do we lack your salt?

Let me tell you, unless it is exchanged for witchcraft, otherwise even if our tribe is short of salt and is eaten by ferocious beasts and dies, we will not give you a net in exchange for a little salt! "

Hear this.

The people around Yang Cheng were quiet for a while, and then burst into loud cheers.

"Wu, what you said is so good!"

"That's right, even if our Qingque tribe has no salt at all, we won't exchange nets for salt!"

"If you take a pinch of salt and want to change our network, it's impossible. We will never change it!"



Everyone agreed in unison, and even expressed their enthusiasm:

"Wu, what you said is so good, it makes me feel hot all over!"

"Witch, my totem is lit, I have a breakthrough!"

A tribesman who received the totem the day before yesterday suddenly shouted and tore the animal skin on his chest. The totem on his chest flashed, and finally turned light red. He awakened the power of the totem and successfully became a totem warrior.

Seeing this, everyone cheered excitedly again.

"..."

Is this okay? !

Yang Cheng's face was calm and he had everything under control, but he couldn't help but complain crazily in his heart.

Qiuye and other people from the Teng tribe saw a look of disappointment on their faces when they saw that Yang Cheng was not wavering.

"Well, since the witches of the Qingque tribe are not willing to exchange, then forget it, we won't stay any longer and will go back to the tribe."

Qiuye said that he was about to say goodbye and leave. There was no point in staying here any longer.

"Hey, Qiuye warrior, wait a minute." Yang Cheng called out to her.

"Wizard of the Qingque Tribe, is there anything else?" Qiuye turned around and asked.

"Akiba warriors, nets, our tribe will not exchange them, but it did not say that other things cannot be exchanged."

Yang Cheng smiled and suggested: "I wonder if you are interested in the corpse of the ferocious beast?"

Qiuye was stunned for a moment, and then said with surprise in his voice: "Shaman of the Qingque Tribe, you said you want to exchange the bodies of ferocious beasts with us?"

What is the corpse of the ferocious beast?

It's food!

The Vine tribe is short of everything except salt.

You can exchange the corpses of ferocious beasts here at Qingque Tribe, that would be great!