The river in front of me is more than fifty meters wide, and the current is so fast that you can't see the bottom of the water at a glance. Even on earth, it is considered a large river.
Not to mention that this was the first time for everyone in the Qingque tribe to see such a wide river. Everyone wanted to cross it, but they suddenly encountered difficulties.
"Wu Wu, how about we walk up the river, maybe there is a place ahead that we can pass by." Yan Hu suggested.
Yang Cheng looked at the upper reaches of the river. He could see the endless horizon and the end.
"It's too far. It's been almost ten days since we set out. If we take a detour, we might still waste a lot of time, and there are many ferocious beasts in the forest." Yang Cheng shook his head.
"Wu, but if we don't take a detour, how will we pass this river?" Yan Hu asked anxiously.
"Witch, maybe we cut down the trees and build a wooden bridge across..."
Before Yang Cheng could speak, Hongya proposed another idea, but she stopped mid-sentence.
Because he noticed that the trees in the virgin forest around him were only seven or eight meters tall at most. Trees more than ten meters tall were a bit rare, let alone towering trees fifty meters tall!
When the other totem warriors heard his proposal, their eyes lit up at first, but then they also discovered the problem, and their eyes quickly dimmed again, and they continued to frown.
Facing this big river lying in front of everyone, everyone has no clue.
As a person who has traveled through the earth, Yang Cheng is well-informed. The river in front of him is indeed up to fifty meters wide, but as everyone can see, the trees in the primitive forest are also unusually tall.
There are big trees of seven or eight meters long with people hugging each other everywhere.
Just cut them down and make rafts.
Thinking about Sun Wukong crossing the sea on a raft to become his disciple in the opening chapter of Journey to the West, is it not too much to make your own raft to cross this fifty-meter river?
"Actually, crossing this river is very simple. Just make a raft and float it across the river!"
Raft? What it is?
Yan Hu and other totem warriors were stunned when they heard the new terms Yang Cheng said.
Yang Cheng didn't explain too much. It would be a waste of time to explain to the primitive people. He directly commanded: "Yan Hu, you take three people to cut down trees. They all need such thick trees. Cut down ten trees first!"
Yang Cheng found a one-meter-long wooden stick and handed it to Yanhu, and then said to Hongya: "Hongya, go find vines, at least as thick as your thumb. The more the better!"
Although Yan Hu and others didn't know why Yang Cheng suddenly asked them to cut down trees and find vines, they already had blind worship of Yang Cheng and didn't ask any more questions. They agreed and left the three totem warriors to protect Yang Cheng. After it was safe, I went down to search.
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at the same time.
On the road that Yang Cheng and the others just walked.
Fifteen figures were guarding the surroundings while slowly passing by.
"Be careful!" The figure at the front suddenly waved his hand to the back, "There is a mud cow ahead!"
Hearing Qiuye's call, the other totem warriors of the Teng tribe immediately knelt down and slowly followed Qiuye in the direction, away from the Niu Niu.
"never mind."
After leaving a little further, Qiuye looked around and made sure there was no danger, letting everyone relax.
After hearing this, everyone in the Vine Tribe breathed a sigh of relief and sat down to rest.
"Qiuye, thank you for this journey. You should also take the time to rest."
Hua Xuan took out a bamboo tube, which contained water exchanged from the Qingque tribe, and handed it to Qiuye.
Qiuye took the bamboo tube and took a small sip under the envious eyes of the totem warrior next to him, but he didn't drink more.
"Drink a little more." Hua Xuan said.
"No, Wu, let's keep it." Qiuye shook his head.
She was reluctant to drink more, because this time she was going to the exchange ceremony, and this water was also one of the items that her Vine tribe needed to exchange.
It was also the first time for the Vine Tribe to participate in the exchange ceremony, and they did not bring many exchange items. Apart from the unique salt mines and the few barrels of water exchanged from the Qingque Tribe, there was only a sixth-grade bird that they had hunted in the past few days. A ferocious beast.
By the way, there are also two witch dominoes for the quick step technique, which Hua Xuan made in the past few days.
However, Hua Xuan would not trade these two witch dominoes if she didn't encounter something that must be exchanged. She planned to leave them to the two sisters Qiuye and Qiucao. After all, they were Hua Xuan's witches.
"Drink some more. The Qingque Tribe will also go this time. With them here, the water won't be able to exchange for much."
Hua Xuan persuaded, "Moreover, we used a net to hunt a sixth-grade ferocious beast, which can be exchanged for more things than water."
Qiuye hesitated and said: "But Wu, we can hunt sixth-grade ferocious beasts with nets, and the Qingque tribe can also hunt them. Isn't this different from water? If there are too many things, the value will be lost..."
She didn't say it was okay, but when she mentioned Hua Xuan, her face turned dark.
Hua Xuan, like Qiu Ye, saw the "net" and understood why Yang Cheng was so generous in exchanging it for witchcraft.
Because it's so simple!
With just a quick glance, you can imitate it. It’s just a combination of some roots and vines, without any technical content!
Using witchcraft to change the net, Hua Xuan lost money just thinking about it, and was so depressed that she vomited blood!
"That shaman from the Qingque Tribe! How abominable!"
"You actually used such a simple thing to deceive one of our tribe's witchcrafts!"
Hua Xuan bared her teeth, put her nose together, held her hands like cat's paws bitterly, scratched the air a few times, and cursed: "When I see him, I must slap him on the face." Make a few hard cuts and come out!"
However, although Hua Xuan looks angry, from her young body, cute face and two erect pink cat ears, she is very cute and cute.
Qiuye was no longer surprised by his witch being like this. During the seven or eight days since leaving the tribe, Hua Xuan would show a look of hatred with itching teeth every time Yang Cheng was mentioned.
"But...Witch, are you sure that the witches from the Qingque Tribe will participate in this exchange ceremony?"
Qiuye said worriedly: "After all, he doesn't have the breath mimicry technique like you and can disguise himself as a totem warrior.
If he maintains the aura of a witch and participates in the exchange ceremony, he might encounter some evil tribes who will be disadvantageous to him after the exchange ceremony.
If I were a member of the Qingque tribe, considering this, I would not let him go. "
