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Chapter 978 Best Supporting Actor Award (2 in 1)

After passing through the chaotically growing woods, pushing aside the weeds that were growing randomly in front of them, the specific scene of the smoking area appeared in front of Mao and others.

This is a cave built at the base of a mountain that is not too high. There are some fires burning on the edge of the cave.

It may be that the firewood is damp, so the flame is not strong enough, and when it burns, a lot of thick smoke rises from it.

There were some people gathered around the fire, many of whom looked in awe at the flames and thick smoke.

There was another person holding a stick and picking some firewood down.

I don't know if I think the flames are too big or if I'm worried that the smoke is too thick.

Finally seeing a stranger, the dogs following them were far more excited than they were. Before they could catch up, the dogs were already purring in their throats and rushing towards these people.

From this we can see that there is nothing wrong with later generations calling some people bastards.

On the contrary, it is still extremely appropriate and vivid.

Such a movement suddenly woke up those who were immersed in their world. Looking at the dozen or so wolves approaching, many people were shocked and confused by what happened suddenly.

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They never thought that one day so many wolves would appear near their cave, and they would rush towards them as soon as they came out, without even the necessary buffer time!

Some people turned around to run into the cave, and some people suddenly bent down and touched the ground, then stood up and waved their arms vigorously towards the rushing wolves and threw them.

Only a few people overcame their fear of fire at this moment and rushed to the smoking fire, preparing to take out some burning sticks and other things to meet the enemy.

Mao, who was walking out with his people with a smile on his face, turned dark when he saw such a scene.

In order to make the effect better, I made people laugh before I even appeared, but I ended up with this!

Isn't this a joke in vain?

"return!"

Mao shouted loudly.

Then, under the shocked gazes of the frightened people, the wolves charging towards them stopped for an instant under the sudden shout.

He also swung his head, swung his tail, turned around and trotted towards those who suddenly appeared.

Be as flattering as you want.

These people were stunned for a while, and some even rubbed their eyes with the backs of their dirty hands, filled with shock and disbelief.

They had never thought that a ferocious wolf could actually show such a side! That it could treat people like this.

Are these guys still wolves? Are these people still humans?

Amidst such shock and disbelief, some thoughts quickly emerged in some people's minds.

How great would it be if our tribe could have such ferocious wolves in the future?

However, as soon as this idea appeared, it was quickly dismissed.

Because he suddenly remembered that wolves eat meat. People in his tribe could not eat meat every day. They often had to eat wild vegetables to satisfy their hunger, let alone feed the wolves.

I really don’t know how these people who suddenly appeared in front of me did it!

They had just met, and these people were waiting for the people of the Qingque tribe, and they aroused a lot of admiration and curiosity.

However, one thing they didn't know was that the Qingque tribe people, who raised these wolves as dogs, gave the wolves in their eyes a mostly vegetarian diet instead of meat.

Under such circumstances, there is naturally nothing to worry about.

"Smile! There should be a smile on your face!"

The trader drank the dogs back, then stretched out his hand and punched the leading dog in the air twice. The guy was so frightened that he picked up his tail and then turned around and faced the rest of the trading team who were following him.

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After everyone heard this, although they didn't react for a while, they still showed a smile on their faces very cooperatively, and then under the leadership of Mao, they slowly walked towards the people who had just been frightened...

When they were walking towards this newly encountered tribe who looked at them in great surprise, the older female primitives also headed towards the Qingque tribe, carrying the food exchanged elsewhere on their burdens.

Came from Jinguan City.

Although it was not the first time for the older primitive women to come to the Qingque Tribe, she was no less shocked at this moment than this tribe who had seen the Qingque Tribe for the first time.

Even more shocked than this tribe.

This really isn’t something she can’t bear!

It’s true that the Qingque Tribe always likes to do big things!

As early as before, the older primitive women felt that there were many people in the Qingque tribe, at least more than the people in their tribe.

But that's still within an acceptable range.

Now, after seeing the terrifying number of people in the Qingque Tribe, the older primitive female realized that what she and others had seen before was just a superficial glimpse!

It turns out that this is the real population of the Qingque tribe!

It turns out that the Qingque tribe is so powerful!

Much more powerful than imagined!

Seeing the boss with his mouth open and looking at the older female primitives like him and others with shocked expressions, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile, looking a little helpless.

This really wasn't his intention to show off, he did it specifically to see the shock of the older primitive women.

In fact, the time for these people to come here is just too coincidental. Whenever there are any major changes in their tribe, these people will come.

What can you do if you encounter someone like this who comes to shock you and gives you and the people in your tribe a sense of accomplishment?

I am also very helpless!

Of course, this is just Han Da Shenzi's pretentiousness.

In fact, this guy had already awarded the Best Supporting Actor Award to the older primitive women.

This is definitely the largest group of people who have come to support the Qingque Tribe since Han Cheng came to the Qingque Tribe, and used their own shock to set off the Qingque Tribe!

Han Cheng and others did not speak, but stood here quietly, looking at the older primitive women who continued to exude shock.

For such things, everyone in the Qingque tribe, headed by Han, enjoyed it very much.

After this happened for a while, it was finally over.

Then the next step is the serious business of conducting trade.

Han Cheng seemed very enthusiastic towards the older primitive women.

This is certainly not because he has not had sex with women for nearly two months, but has some needs in certain aspects.

The older female primitives were sending food to their tribe. Han Cheng had always been so enthusiastic about people who could bring benefits to his tribe.

Mao left Jinguan City with the newly formed trade team and headed towards the other tribes to conduct exchanges.

The person in the tribe who was responsible for communicating with the older primitive women was replaced by another person who had learned a lot from Mao.

This person's proficiency in fancy translation is certainly not as good as Mao's, but there is still no problem in communicating with older primitive women.

On the one hand, it is because this person has obtained some true transmissions of trade.

On the other hand, there are the older primitive women who have been interacting with the Qingque tribe for a long time, and they are already familiar with some fixed ways of expressing their meanings.

So this exchange went relatively smoothly.

Even so, the older primitive women were a little unhappy. This was of course because Mao was not in Jinguan City.

She was regretting that she had not been able to have in-depth exchanges with the trader during this trip.

After the exchange ended, and after staying here for a while, the older primitive women who left a lot of food took their tribe members and carried the pottery, salt and other things obtained in exchange on burdens.

He left the Qingque tribe and headed towards their tribe.

In the past, older primitive women would not have left so easily.

Regardless of whether the sun is high above the ground or not, she will stay here for one night before leaving Jinguan City.

Of course, on this night, some people from the Qingque tribe, such as Mao, would have a long talk with them and have in-depth exchanges.

Now that Mao is not here in Jinguan City and will not be back today, the older primitive women don't want to wait here any longer.

Mao is the most communicative person she has ever met.

After having in-depth exchanges with the traders, the older primitive women no longer wanted to communicate with other people.

To use a more advanced word, it is boring.

Or maybe there was a time when the sea was full of water, except for Wushan, it was nothing but clouds.

Han Cheng couldn't help but sniff as he looked at the older primitive women and his group of people walking away.

Mao's status in the tribe is truly irreplaceable by anyone!

This guy has so many strengths!

While Han Cheng was lamenting his irreplaceable position, Mao was not idle either.

He took a brand new clay pot off the back of the donkey he was pulling, and then placed it on a simple stove surrounded by several stones.

Around Zaimao and other Qingque tribe trading teams, there were some people from this tribe.

These people all stared at their strange movements with curious eyes.

After doing this for a while, Mao took out some steaming soup from the steaming clay pot with a spoon and handed it to the leader of the tribe, indicating that he could drink some.

The leader of this tribe looked at Mao, then at the soup in the bowl in his hand, and at the clay pot in which the food was boiling and emitting some food aroma. After hesitating for a while, he finally did not dare to put it to his mouth.

He had never eaten such food before.

This kind of food looks weird, it's still warm in your hand, and it doesn't make you feel at ease when you touch it...

Mao is worthy of being the number one talent of the Qingque tribe who often leads people to trade.

There was no need for the leader of the tribe to speak. Just by looking at his reaction, you could tell what he was thinking.

So he smiled and took the bowl from the leader of the tribe, brought it to his mouth and took a few sips. He demonstrated and used his own experience to tell the leader of the tribe that these foods could be eaten.

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After doing this, he scooped some soup out of the clay pot again, poured it into a bowl, and handed it to the leader of the tribe.

With Mao's demonstration just now, the leader of this tribe immediately felt relieved.

He took the bowl, imitated the trade, brought it to his mouth, blew on it a few times, and then took a sip.

When the cooked soup enters your mouth, it is hot and has the aroma of some food.

Although it is different from the food I have eaten before, it is still very good and has a different feeling.

The leader of this tribe tasted it carefully, then looked up at the small river flowing in front of his tribe not far away, and then looked down at the clay pot being burned on the fire. The leader of this tribe,

An extremely hot light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Because he suddenly discovered something very, very remarkable, and a bold idea arose in his mind.

He looked at the steaming clay pot, and then at the people in his tribe who drank this new food using utensils made of the same material just like him, and this bold idea became even bolder.

"@#34@21^"

He spoke to Mao and conveyed his meaning to Mao with some gestures.

Mao quickly understood what the tribal leader meant, and he couldn't help but smile.

In his own way, he conveyed to the leader of this tribe not to panic.

Then he took out some salt crushed by a stone mortar from the salt jar next to it and put it into the soup.

After stirring, he took some out with a spoon and let the leader of the tribe and the rest of his tribe taste it.

Trader and the rest of the trading team looked at them expectantly.

She looked particularly like Miss Pan Jinlian who boiled arsenic-laced decoction and fed it to Wu Dalang.

Not just one person, but a group of people.

Fortunately, primitive people have a big heart. If it were left to future generations, under their gaze, few people would be able to drink the food they cooked with peace of mind...

After the leader of this tribe and everyone else drank the soup that Mao cooked with his own hands and added salt, their reaction seemed to be similar to that of Wu Dalang who drank poison.

His body suddenly shook, and his eyes couldn't help but widen in disbelief.

Of course, the results are different.

After drinking the medicine, Wu Dalang soon began to bleed from his orifices and died.

But everyone who drank the soup cooked by Mao became more lively.

Especially the leader of this tribe, who stretched out his hand to hold Mao's hand and was unwilling to let go. His eyes were full of longing as he looked at the clay pot and the salt.

When Mao Mao and the rest of the trading team saw this scene, they all had smiles on their faces. The first trade after coming out was about to be completed!


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