Jiang Xiaorou has it without doubt, and told Yi Yun a lot about this other world.

Originally, Yi Yun thought that this might be a world where martial arts are the most respected, but after listening to Jiang Xiaorou's description, Yi Yun found that he had underestimated the status of martial arts in this world.

To be precise, it is a world where martial arts are life.

In this world, humans have their own cities and camps, while in the wild there are wild beasts and wild beasts.

Whether humans go out to farm or hunt, they may be attacked by wild beasts and wild beasts. Because these terrifying giant beasts compress the scope of human activities, the materials are very scarce for the people at the bottom.

For a camp and a city, high-level warriors are the lifeline!

Without the shelter of high-level warriors, the residents of the camps and cities may be slaughtered by wild beasts overnight.

The tribe where Yi Yun and Jiang Xiaorou are located is unfortunately a small tribe without high-level warriors.

The entire tribe is in turmoil and may be destroyed at any time.

Because of its weak strength, this small tribe can produce and collect very limited food. They cannot support themselves at all. They can only rely on processing weapons for tribes in big cities, such as arrows, armor, etc., to exchange for some food and animal meat, so that they can survive.

The arrows made by Jiang Xiaorou were transported by a large tribe, and she was only responsible for processing.

"Yun'er, go into the house and sleep. Tomorrow I can exchange a lot of food for these arrows and a piece of wild beast meat. Do you still remember the wild beast? It is the most powerful beast. Only a large tribe can hunt it. Eating a piece of its meat can grow a lot of strength! If you eat it for a long time, you can become a warrior soon!"

Jiang Xiaorou said, a little fascinated, it would be great if her younger brother could also become a warrior.

Unfortunately, it took them several months to have the opportunity to eat wild beast meat, and becoming a warrior was destined to be a luxury.

In the large tribe, those young people used wild beast meat as food. In fact, wild beast meat is not precious in the large tribe. Although wild beasts are difficult to hunt, a large wild beast is more than ten meters long and weighs tens of thousands of pounds. Its meat is enough for ten people to eat for several years.

For the prides of the great tribe, wild beast meat is eaten by the inferior people, and they eat wild beast bones, that is, wild bones.

The essence of the wild beast is all in the wild bones. It is a huge wild beast skeleton that can be refined through special techniques to refine the essence of the wild bones the size of soybeans.

This essence of wild bones can help warriors break through the realm, open up meridians, stimulate blood vessels and other benefits. It is simply something that warriors dream of.

Of course, the essence of the wild bones is completely equivalent to legend to the poor people of the lower tribes such as Jiang Xiaorou and Yi Yun.

It’s rare to say that the wild bone is. Even if you get a piece of wild bone, it takes many means and many secret methods to make it successful if you want to make it into essence.

"Wild beast meat, wild bone essence..."

Yi Yun murmured to himself. He heard this noun from Jiang Xiaorou, and was a little surprised that Jiang Xiaorou's knowledge was so broad.

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There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Yi Yun got up early. He was not awake, but woke up hungry.

I didn’t eat for a few days and just drank some porridge. Yi Yun’s hunger was unimaginable.

"Sister Xiaorou!"

Now Yi Yun is used to calling his sister. During a chat with Jiang Xiaorou yesterday, Yi Yun knew that his usual name for Jiang Xiaorou was "Sister Xiaorou".

"Well...Sister Xiaorou, why are you..."

Yi Yun was stunned. He saw that Jiang Xiaorou's clothes were covered with heavy dew, and her originally watery eyes were covered with bloodshot, and she was extremely tired.

Looking at the two big bundles of arrows in Jiang Xiaorou's arms, how could Yi Yun still not see that? Jiang Xiaorou has not slept all night and has been working hard to make arrows!

My family is poor and I can't afford to light the oil lamp. Jiang Xiaorou's arrows rely on a fireflies that attract the light of the fireflies that Cordyceps, and the moonlight in the sky. It is easy to imagine how harmful it will be to make arrows all night under such difficult conditions.

Jiang Xiaorou smiled, "Yun'er, you fell and injured before. I have been taking care of you. I was busy burying you and worshiping you two days ago. I don't have much time to make arrows. Today is the day to change grain. If I don't work hard and do more, my brother and I will not be able to eat. Today I will stew the meat of wild beasts to nourish you!"

While speaking, Jiang Xiaorou touched Yi Yun's head lovingly.

Yi Yun's expression became dark and he didn't know what to say. He watched Jiang Xiaorou take the oil cloth and carefully wrapped the two large bundles of arrows, his eyes full of joy and satisfaction.

Yi Yun let out a heavy breath, he clenched his fists slightly, and made up his mind that he would let this sister who cares about him live a good life no matter what.

"Let's go and change the food!"

Jiang Xiaorou pulled Yi Yun, held two heavy bundles of arrows, and came to the glutinous yard where the grain was exchanged with anticipation.

A lot of people have gathered here.

The most eye-catching one is a man in brocade robe on the high platform.

He was about twenty-four or fifteen years old, and he sat on a large animal skin chair with a well-crafted sword hanging around his waist.

At this time, the man in brocade robe was scanning the busy refugees under him with a lazy look.

These people were carrying bundles of arrows and well-made leather armor. Every time they carried one piece, there were people who looked like masters to keep their accounts next to them.

Next to the man in brocade robe, there was a well-dressed old man in yellow clothes standing. His face was full of smiles and his face was full of flattery.

"Mr. Tao, are you still satisfied with the weapon soft armor this time?"

The old man bowed his knees, and the folds on his face were squeezed together.

The man in brocade robe glanced at the old man and snorted in his nose, which was considered an answer.

Although the man in the brocade robe looked arrogant, the old man did not dare to show any dissatisfaction and still smiled.

Lord Tao is an envoy of the large tribe and is responsible for collecting weapons. Although Lord Tao may not be very good in his tribe, otherwise he would not have been sent to do such errands, but for the old man in yellow, the other party is a big shot.

Jiang Xiaorou also handed over the two bundles of arrows she made, in exchange for two small wooden signs.

Holding two wooden signs, Jiang Xiaorou's pretty face was slightly red, her hands were tightly clenched, and her palms were slightly sweaty. This wooden sign was her and her brother's food.

After a quarter of an hour, all the weapons and soft armor were loaded onto a large cart, and two horses with horns on their heads pulled the cart away.

Lord Tao lazily glanced at the account book, asked someone to move a large wooden box from the car, throw it in front of the old man in yellow, and left with his entourage.

The old man in yellow smiled and greeted Lord Tao to leave. Then he stood up, and the smile on his face calmed down and changed to a majestic look.

The tribe's people have long been looking forward to it, "Class leader, please share the food."

"Yes, we haven't seen meat in months!"

Some of the old and half had already started shouting, and they were all waiting to get the food and meat to go home to fill their stomachs.

"Calm down!" The old man in yellow pressed his hand and signaled everyone to calm down. Yi Yun did not expect that this old guy who seemed to have no backbone was actually the patriarch of the tribe.

"Since everyone is so anxious, just send the food first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a few agile men couldn't wait to come forward, drove the ox cart, pulled out the grain from the warehouse, and the grain bags quickly piled into small piles.

"No, patriarch, why did you have so little food this time!"

"Yes, I used to be much more than this! And why can't I see beast meat?"

Many people shouted that they handed over more weapons this time than usual, but they got pitifully less. Not only did they lose more than half of the food, but they also disappeared even the long-awaited beast meat.

"The Huoyun tribe is too bullying, so they will use this little thing to send us away?"

"Class leader, what the hell is going on!"

Seeing that the noise below became more and more fierce, the old man in yellow snorted coldly, "Shut up! I will explain this matter later. Now I will share the grain! If you hand over the wooden sign, you will get as much as the grain!"

As the old man in yellow was talking, a momentum was faintly emitted, which made many dissatisfied people shut up.

This old man in yellow is a warrior.

Although he is a low-level ordinary blood warrior, he is actually the pillar of the tribe. Few people dare to disobey him.

"The soldiers' preparation camp, get the food first!"

The old man in yellow waved his hand as he spoke, and a group of men in animal skins walked up. The men were fifteen or sixteen years old, and the older one was thirty or forty years old. Without exception, they were all strong and had obvious muscle lines on their bodies. They were obviously very handsome.

These people are members of the Warrior Preparatory Battalion and are also the hope of the tribe. The warriors in the Warrior Preparatory Battalion choose those young men with good physiques. They have been training since childhood. In addition to occasionally hunting, they neither farm nor engage in production activities such as arrow making and soft armor.

However, if there is good meat and good food in the tribe, they will give priority to the warrior preparation camp, because once a high-level warrior is produced among them, it will be a huge wealth for the tribe.

Not to mention the protection effect of high-level warriors on the tribe, just talking about their production capacity, high-level warriors are already strong enough to enter the wilderness to hunt alone. Once they hit a few large wild beasts, it will be enough for the entire tribe to eat for several days!

It is no exaggeration to say that a high-level warrior can support a small tribe!

There were dozens of people in the warrior preparation camp. They were not engaged in production, so naturally there were no wooden signs, but each of them resisted a large bag of food.

One-fifth of the originally small bags of food were suddenly gone, and the tribe who had not received the food was dozens of times that of the soldiers' preparation camp.

In this way, many people are destined to be hungry.

Beside Yi Yun, Jiang Xiaorou immediately held the wooden sign in her hand tightly, her face a little pale. If she couldn't get the food, how could they live?

The tribe members were silent. The members of the soldiers' reserve battalion received no less food than before. If this continues, there will definitely be no enough dividends.

"There are first-class males in the family, come and get the food!"

The old man in yellow gave orders again. In this world, force is used as his life. In addition to the warrior preparation camp, other men are also divided into different levels.

The simple test method is to compare strength. A man who can lift a three hundred pound stone lock is a first-class male!

Further down, the lighter the stone lock that can be lifted, the lower the assessment level will naturally be.

A family with a first-class male family breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly went forward to collect the grain. The wooden signs were just a reference at this time. The food received by these families was much less than usual, but they finally got it.

These families are originally richer and have surplus food at home, so they will be a little more struggling in the future, but they will not be unable to survive.

"There are second-class males in the family, come and get the food!"

The old man in yellow spoke again. Compared to the previous cusp towards the "Young Master Tao", the old man in yellow, who looked cold and resolute at this time was completely different.

Second-class males can hold 250 kilograms of stone locks, and the food they get is less than a lot.
To be continued...