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Chapter 182 Return?

"Someone! Someone!"

The shouts and the banging sound of "dang-dang" sounded again, and the Qingque tribe, which had just finished the exchange with the Sheep tribe and had not calmed down for long, was once again alarmed by this warning sound.

The people of the Qingque tribe gathered together in twos and threes to peel the sheep and pickle them. They were stunned for a moment, and then moved quickly without panic.

The children ran towards the cave without being reminded by adults, while the adults ran towards the front wall of the courtyard while paying attention to the movements on the left and right walls to see if anyone was coming from the outside.

When the sound rang out, Han Cheng was in the deer pen watching three lambs eating grass and drinking salt water. He couldn't help but be startled when he heard the sound.

What day is today? Why do people keep coming?

As I was thinking this, some clarity came to my mind.

During the long period after the party, no one came to trade, but now, tribes came to exchange pottery one after another. He was a little confused about this before, but now he suddenly understood.

In autumn, compared with other seasons, food is easier to obtain. These tribes had a certain amount of surplus food, so they came to exchange it.

After getting the rabbit trap, the Qingque tribe no longer had as much demand for meat as before. Now the sheep tribe sent fifteen sheep at once, which further reduced the demand.

Because the rabbit traps only capture small beasts or birds, large pieces of fur have now become something the Qingque tribe lacks.

The ultimate purpose of trading is to satisfy his own needs. In response to such changes, Han Chenggong asked his senior brother to inform the tribes who came to trade that furs could be exchanged for pottery.

For example, the green tribe, and the sheep tribe that just left.

Of course, for the sake of the future, Han Cheng did not let his senior brother stop talking.

It just said that furs could be exchanged, but it didn't say that furs must be used. After all, Han Cheng still wanted to get live sheep from the sheep tribe.

However, it can be expected that after this news is conveyed, the number of furs in the Qingque tribe will definitely increase rapidly in the coming days.

Because over the years, these tribes who rely on hunting have accumulated a lot of skins. Instead of precious food, they are more willing to use skins to trade with the Qingque tribe.

Han Cheng did not go to the gate, but just walked out of the deer pen and looked over there, waiting with Wu for Senior Brother to come and report the news.

The senior brother quickly came down from the wooden ladder and trotted over with a strange look on his face, a bit uncertain.

Seeing the look on his senior brother's face, Han Cheng was a little surprised and didn't know what was going on outside.

Before he could ask, the senior brother had already spoken...

"Let me go and take a look."

After listening to the senior brother's words, Han Cheng suppressed the surprise in his heart, said this, and then climbed up the low wall along the wooden ladder with the senior brother.

When I came to the edge of the wall and looked outside, the scene I saw was indeed the same as what the senior brother said.

There were a group of people standing outside, with large and small pottery placed in front of them.

Han Cheng recognized these pottery as being produced by his tribe, and he also recognized these people, because some of them had left their tribe not long ago, and some of them had been here a few days ago and had obvious markings on their heads.

What's going on with these guys?

A good person actually wants to return the pottery?

When did primitive people become like this, mothers and fathers, and they stopped being so kind?

"#¥2!SR"

The leader of the green tribe stood far away and said something loudly.

He didn't dare to get too close, fearing that he would be hurt by the Qingque tribe members standing on the wall holding weapons.

While shouting, he intentionally or unintentionally looked to the east of the Qingque Tribe, where there were the bones of many people who had invaded the tribe...

Han Cheng frowned slightly as he looked at the scene in front of him. These tribes were all very happy when they got the pottery before. Why did they change their minds now?

The problem should lie with the Green Tribe.

Because the Sheep Tribe had just exchanged pottery, it was impossible for such an earth-shaking transformation to occur in such a short period of time.

The leader of the Sheep Tribe did not make a sound. He looked hesitantly at the Green Tribe leader not far away, then at the many pottery placed in front of him and at the many Qingque Tribe people holding weapons standing behind the wall.

With the Pig Tribe joining the Qingque Tribe, the power displayed is extremely powerful. At least the leader of the Sheep Tribe believes that he is far from an opponent.

Looking at him, he suddenly felt regretful and felt that he should not have listened to the leader of the green tribe and returned so easily with the pottery.

It would be bad if he became an enemy of this powerful tribe because of this.

It's just that what the leader of the Green Tribe said was so important that he had to pay attention...

"Is that why?"

At Han Cheng's signal, the senior brother talked with the leader of the Green Tribe and asked about the cause of the matter.

Only when things are understood can they be solved.

After hearing the reason stated by his elder brother, Han Cheng put his hand on his forehead, feeling helpless and unable to laugh or cry.

The reason was far less complicated than he thought. After hearing the reason, not only did he not have the slightest sense of urgency, he even wanted to laugh.

The reason why the Green Tribe people brought the pottery they had just carried back with great difficulty was because the broth cooked in the pottery was far less delicious than the broth cooked in the Qingque Tribe.

Only then did Han Cheng understand why the leader of the Green Tribe insisted on replacing the old tank that the Qingque Tribe had used for a long time during the previous exchange, and refused to get a new tank. It turned out to be such a calculation.

He was quite reserved, and the other people from the Qingque tribe around him who understood what was going on started laughing out loud.

How can the cooked broth be extra delicious without adding salt?

They did not expect that these people from the neighboring tribes would go to great lengths to prosecute them for something that even the children in the Qingque tribe understood.

Many of them laughed and stopped laughing, because they suddenly remembered the scene when they first saw salt and drank the salted broth.

If there was not a son of God, they would be just like the tribes outside, confused by what they considered to be ordinary salt.

The leader of the Green Tribe, the leader of the Sheep Tribe, and everyone from the two tribes who were feeling a little uneasy outside were all confused by the reaction of the Qingque Tribe.

What are these people laughing about? Is there anything happening that deserves to make people happy?

But while they were doubtful, many people also felt relieved.

Most of them were worried that this move would offend this wealthy and generous but extremely powerful neighboring tribe, which would lead to a war.

When I saw them smiling, I knew that what I was worried about would not happen.

Some people from the two tribes who didn't understand what was happening looked at it for a while and started to giggle along with it.


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