The tribesmen are very obedient, and what Xiaobai said is what it means. Since the gods have told them to understand the prices, then they will understand the prices.
Early the next morning, the soldiers who protected the goods were left behind, and everyone else ran out to go shopping happily. The Yishi Valley was also a very new place for the tribesmen, so they naturally wanted to take a good look.
Xiaobai didn't let Wan go out. He probably already understood the situation in the valley yesterday. It wasn't the real Yishi time yet, and there was nothing interesting in the valley.
But being in a cave like this is not a problem. It took more than half a month to get here, and it was not here to rest. Xiaobai planned to let Wan try to set up a stall first.
As for the items for sale, just choose clay jars.
After the tribesmen left, Xiaobai began to urge Wan to come out of the stall.
Wan has never bought anything before, so setting up a stall can make her very excited.
At the exit of the cave, Wan took out a neat and clean animal skin, carefully spread it on the ground, and then began to move mud jars from inside the cave to the outside.
She was petite and exquisite, so she could only hold two or three jars at most at a time, and she couldn't handle more. Fortunately, with the help of tribal warriors, the stall was soon filled with clay jars of various sizes and shapes.
"What's next?" Wan blinked her big eyes and asked excitedly about the God's Letter Plaque.
"Make a fire, set up the pots, and cook the dried meat." Xiaobai sat on the big stone next to Wan, watching Wan speak to the God's Letter, a little speechless. This is the disadvantage of Shenying, no one can see him.
This feels weird.
"Cook the dried meat?" Although Wan was confused as to why the gods did this, she was still obedient and lit a fire and boiled water.
The water quickly boiled, and steam came out of the clay pot. Wan took out the dried meat, tore it into strips, threw it into the clay pot, and added some dried wild vegetables.
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"Don't put away the dried meat, don't put away the wild vegetables, just put them aside and arrange them." Seeing Wan trying to put away the dried meat and wild vegetables, Xiaobai said quickly.
"Ah, yes." Wan obediently arranged the dried meat and wild vegetables, and then sat at the back of the stall.
The dried meat gradually softens in the boiling hot water, and when combined with the wild vegetables, it gives off an alluring aroma.
Although there are no seasonings added, the food from another world is naturally pollution-free, and the taste is much stronger than the raw materials from the previous life. Once cooked in this way, the rich fragrance immediately dissipates.
Wan and the others don't feel much at all, after all, they eat these every day, but others don't necessarily feel the same.
Wan Zheng was sitting in front of the stall boredly, but the light in front of her eyes suddenly turned down and seemed to be blocked by someone. She raised her little head and looked over doubtfully.
Sure enough, there were a few more people in front of the stall, still slobbering.
The two leading men knew each other, they were the Jia brothers. At this time, the two of them were staring at the broth in the clay pot.
Behind the two of them, there were several other people dressed similarly, who must also be from the Hammernose tribe.
"Jia Li Qing, Jia Li Hai." Wan quickly stood up and bowed, very well-behaved.
"Wan, hello." The Jia brothers quickly returned the greeting. They believed that Wan was the future goddess, so they naturally did not dare to be disrespectful.
The tribesmen behind the two people also saluted, and then looked at the clay pot again.
"What are you..." Wan asked with some confusion.
Brother Jia's face suddenly turned red. Of course they were attracted by the smell of the broth.
The two brothers had eaten broth when they were stationed at the Samsara Tribe. They thought it was delicious at the time and had no other ideas. On the way to Yishi Valley, the two of them ate and drank among the team.
broth.
But when they returned to the Yishi Valley, it was natural that they could no longer continue to eat and drink among the Samsara tribe's ranks, so they had no choice but to return to their own tribe's base.
Unexpectedly, the two people's mouths were tricked. The hard dried meat that originally felt good could not go down at all, let alone the dry wild vegetables. With such a stiff combination, there was no delicious broth.
The hot, fragrant broth, the simmered meat, and some wild vegetables for seasoning will leave you with an endless aftertaste.
Thinking about the deliciousness of the broth and looking at the hard dried meat in their hands, the two brothers felt like crying.
Early in the morning, the two of them didn't eat anything. They ran out to patrol the Yishi Valley with a few tribesmen who were close to each other. They smelled the familiar smell of broth. They suddenly felt like their stomachs were churning. They couldn't bear it anymore and took them with them.
Several tribesmen hurried over.
"We..." Brothers A were a little confused. It seemed quite embarrassing to say that they were attracted by the broth. If they didn't tell the truth, it seemed hard to find an excuse, which was a bit embarrassing.
"Give them broth, they probably haven't eaten yet." Xiaobai's figure rang out from the God's Letter Plaque. Non-believers could not hear his voice, so he didn't have to worry about his voice being heard by people from the Hammer-nosed tribe.
hear.
Wan suddenly understood. She took the wooden plate containing the soup from the side, poured the broth from the clay pot onto the plate, and handed it to the two brothers.
Brother Jia's face turned slightly red. He paused for a moment before taking the plate. He couldn't wait to take a big sip, and he was unwilling to spit out the broth in his mouth even if it was so hot that he gasped.
After swallowing the broth, both of them sighed with satisfaction at the same time.
The people from the Hammernose Tribe behind them were originally wondering why the two of them were running this way as if their buttocks were on fire just now. When they saw the appearance of the two of them now, they still didn't know what was going on, and they couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.
This is really embarrassing, for someone who stutters, it is so embarrassing.
But not to mention, the broth smelled really good. The other tribesmen were also ready to make a move, but they were embarrassed to step forward because they were not familiar with Wan.
The Jia brothers drank the broth with happy faces, completely forgetting the tribal brothers behind them.
The intoxicated expressions of the two people made the people behind them itch with hatred. You are so intoxicated and you look so delicious. Why don't you let us take a sip? Just drink it by yourself. We have agreed to share the blessings.
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Smiling and appetite are contagious. Although they had already eaten breakfast, looking at the two Jia brothers, they were both hungry again.
Finally, someone couldn't help it, pushed away the Jia brothers who were blocking the way, and came to Wan.
"Give me a plate too." The burly tribesman looked down at the short Wan and said gruffly, not feeling that his request was too much.
He was so gentle and obedient that he took the plate again, poured out a plate of broth from the clay pot, and handed it to him.
"Gudu, Gudu, clatter..."
I couldn't stop eating this broth. The burly man holding the plate drank it happily.
With the leader taking the lead, the other tribesmen couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward one after another.
"Give me a plate too."
"I want it too!"
"And here I am."
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Wan blinked, picked up each plate from behind, poured the broth and handed it over.
Suddenly, there was a group of primitive people squatting on the ground in front of the stall, sipping broth.
No matter how big the clay pot is, it can't hold a group of people eating it. It will be empty quickly, but there are still many Hammernose tribesmen who haven't drunk the broth.
They looked at the happy compatriots around them, then at the empty clay jars, and looked at Wan with pitiful eyes.