Chapter 223 Stealing the Son of God? This is a dangerous idea (for AT book million
Why are there so many differences among the same tribes?
They both raise sheep, so why is the difference so big?
The leader of the Sheep Tribe looked at the scene before him and felt as if his heart had been stabbed by something.
He wanted to ask the tribal leader in front of him how they did it, but then he remembered the experience of asking them how to build the wall when he came last time, and gave up the idea, feeling that it would be more reliable to see with his own eyes.
To avoid another conversation about "what kind of sheep to raise?"
Green grass, things made of wood for putting grass, clay jars for water, clay pots...
The leader of the sheep tribe carefully wrote down what he saw near the deer pen.
The senior brother waited for a while and saw that the people from the Sheep Tribe were still watching here, looking like they hadn't seen enough. He smiled slightly in his heart and started to urge them.
The leader of the Sheep tribe took the people of their tribe to trade with the elder brother, but as he walked, he kept looking at the hands of the elder brother and other Qingque tribe people he saw.
Of course he had a purpose in doing so.
Their tribe only raised a few sheep. In order to get grass for the sheep, many people's hands were cracked by the cold. Now that this tribe has raised so many grass-eating things, they must have lost sight of their hands, right?
However, what he saw surprised him again.
Because the people of this tribe not only have no cuts on their exposed hands, they are also very white.
That's right, it's white.
It was completely different from the horrific scene he imagined.
Such a discovery surprised him. Why?
Is it because there are no divine sons or witches in my tribe?
His eyes were searching, and he quickly discovered the problem.
In this tribe, everyone has a rope hanging around their necks, and a strange-looking thing made of fur hangs on each end of the rope.
He saw with his own eyes that these people would put their hands in this strange thing when they had nothing to do, and then take them out when they were ready to work.
You don’t have to worry about those strange things falling off, it’s very convenient.
The leader of the sheep tribe opened a corner of the sheepskin wrapped around his body and quietly wrapped one hand in it. He immediately felt much warmer.
He looked surprised and regretful again.
If your body is cold, you can wrap it with fur, but if your hands are cold, why can't you wrap it with fur?
He understood the simple truth of wrapping up wherever it was cold, but why didn't he and others think of this simple method before?
This trip to the Qingque Tribe has benefited the leader of the Sheep Tribe a lot. It also made him more curious about this neighboring tribe, and he also had some yearnings that he didn't want to talk about.
Originally, he thought that as long as they had pottery and salt, they would not have much interaction with this tribe.
However, after raising sheep, he came again with people.
Now that the sheep-raising issue has not been completely solved, he has found more places to learn from this tribe.
In addition to the strange things tied around the neck with a rope to warm his hands, there were also things made of fur that were worn on the head and wrapped around the head, half of the face and ears, which also made him feel as if he had something.
Enlightenment.
This is truly a tribe full of novelties and whimsical ideas.
But in the past, this tribe was no different from my own tribe...
The leader of the Sheep Tribe was so powerless and sighed with envy. He suddenly remembered what the leader of the tribe had expressed when he came to the Huanxi Club, saying that the reason why their tribe had such a big change was all because of the Son of God.
Then if your own tribe has the Son of God, will it become as comfortable and wealthy as this neighboring tribe?
He thought like this, then shook his head and put this idea aside, because there was only one Son of God, and he was already in this neighboring tribe, so he was destined to have no chance with their tribe.
He retracted his wandering thoughts and prepared to take a closer look at the pottery, but at this moment an idea suddenly popped into his mind.
If I lead someone to snatch this son of God back to my tribe, then...
"D# Sheepskin!"
The elder brother looked at the leader of the Sheep Tribe who was staring at the pottery and smiled slightly. Shenzi was right. This pottery owned by his own tribe is so attractive. He has seen it so many times. How can the leader of the Sheep Tribe still do it?
Look at it so carefully.
He waited for a while and saw that the leader of the sheep tribe was only looking at the pottery but did not say anything about spreading the sheepskins he had brought or talking about the transaction, so he took the initiative to remind him.
The eldest brother doesn't have much time to waste. He also wants to put on all the fences before it snows.
In this way, after the heavy snow falls, they won't have much outdoor work to do, so they can stay in a warm house. Even if they don't get on the kang, it will be more comfortable than outside.
Looking at the leader of the sheep tribe who was so frightened by his words that he almost sat on the ground, the senior brother didn't think much about it. He just thought that the leader of the sheep tribe was as timid as the three lambs raised in the deer pen.
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I don’t know if the leader of the Sheep Tribe felt that the inedible sheepskin was of little value, but in the eyes of the senior brother, the Qingque Tribe still took a big advantage in this exchange.
Eight large sheepskins can be exchanged for a clay pot, which is very common in the Qingque tribe, and five small sheepskins can be exchanged for a clay bowl.
The Qingque tribe only spent a very small price in exchange for many high-quality sheepskins.
After the transaction was completed, the leader of the sheep tribe hurriedly left with a smaller vat, a clay pot and four clay bowls.
The thoughts that arose not long ago and the timely words of the senior brother made his heart still not completely calm down. He felt as if his thoughts were being spied on, and he just wanted to leave this neighboring tribe as soon as possible.
He didn't even bother to pay homage to the Son of God who was standing in the distance and looking at this place.
This is probably what is called a guilty conscience.
"%EWait#!"
Seeing that he was about to leave the tribe completely, the leader of the Sheep Tribe felt relieved when he suddenly heard such a voice behind him.
He had already identified that the voice belonged to the tribal leader!
At this time, the leader of the Sheep Tribe, who had a guilty conscience, actually had the urge to run away with the people in the tribe.
Fortunately, he still had sense and did not act like this. Instead, he turned around slowly.
The senior brother can't read minds, so he naturally won't know what the leader of the sheep tribe has thought before. If he knew, he would definitely use stone spears to greet the people of the sheep tribe, instead of smiling and pouring two jars of salt on the sheep tribe just now
In the small tank in exchange, he also enthusiastically told the leader of the sheep tribe that he could eat as much as he wanted. After eating, he could come and get it for free.
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