Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 324
Nanzhi smells the wind, the smell of grass and trees, the smell of flowers, even the smell of mushrooms.

It also has the rotten smell from the fermentation of layers of leaves, and the fishy smell of animals.

More human smell, with the taste of fireworks.

Even if Nanzhi was blindfolded, he could touch the village of the Baiyue people.

Nanzhi once suspected that something was wrong with his nose. The brother of the system said that some titles and functions can be upgraded.

Nan Zhi asked, "Have I become a dog's nose?"

System: "Maybe, anyway, there is already a crow's mouth, and it doesn't matter if you have multiple dog noses."

Nanzhi: "...will I turn into a small animal?"

System: "That's pretty good, the armor fits together."

Nanzhi: "Then I'm still a human, or a baby?"

System: "Yes."

Baiyue is composed of many tribes, a collective name for many tribes in the south.

Nanzhi came from a relatively small village, and these people all smiled when they saw Nanzhi, and Nanzhi exchanged the things he brought with them.

As long as Nanzhi finds it strange, she will change it, and everyone is very happy.

The village also likes things from outside, especially some rare things. Nanzhi is like a small peddler, bringing a lot of things, and also changing some things.

The patriarch of this tribe is an old man smoking dry cigarettes with a weathered face. Seeing Nan Zhi, he said, "You always run to the mountains, don't worry, my lord?"

Nan Zhi nodded, "Don't worry, don't worry."

The family has no problem with her running around.

Patriarch: ...

The child's adult is really big, he doesn't care about the child running around in the mountains like this.

It looked like there was no home.

The patriarch said again: "Do you think it would be good for our tribe to go down the mountain to do some business?"

Nanzhi gnawed on the fruit given by the aunts, and said, "What kind of business do you want?"

"Mountain goods." The patriarch said, there is no way, people have to eat to live, and there are some things they need at the bottom of the mountain.

For example, food, living in the mountains and forests, there is no food at all, maybe it can be a little heavier, but more often it needs to be bought, and salt was also a necessity before.

Nan Zhi said, "Okay, okay."

The patriarch took two puffs of dry tobacco and exhaled thick smoke. Nanzhi stayed away from the patriarch. These adults smoke because they don't care about others.

Nan Zhi said: "My family runs a medical clinic, I can ask them for help, and I can help too."

The patriarch said, "Can I sell salt?"

Every time I go out to purchase supplies, I have to buy salt, which costs a lot of money.

Nanzhi repeated the words of the elder brother of the system: "No, you can only sell salt if you get the certificate. If people know that there is a salt lake here, the government will take it away. It belongs to the court."

"Water and mineral deposits are all mines, and cannot be developed without permission."

The patriarch's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and it felt too uncomfortable to beg for food while holding Jinshan like this.

As soon as he heard that the government was going to confiscate the salt lake, the patriarch immediately cursed at the court for being greedy. To some extent, these Baiyue people were not considered to be the people of this country.

Many people have no identity documents at all and do not accept the control of the court.

Nan Zhi gnawed on the fruit, watched the patriarch grandpa scold for a long time, finally stopped, she said: "Everyone must eat salt."

The old patriarch knew that the imperial court controlled it because it was too profitable, and secondly, this kind of thing was only controlled by the imperial court.

But now those who have this thing in their hands hate this rule very much.

The old patriarch looked at Nan Zhi with cloudy eyes, "Then don't talk about it."

Nan Zhi tilted his head, "I told my family."

The old patriarch:? ? ?

Nan Zhi said again: "I won't talk nonsense, they won't talk nonsense."

The old patriarch just said: "Who knows, the magistrate who ransacked the house, and the county magistrate who exterminated the family."

If the county magistrate knows that there is such a thing here, they will be in danger.

Likely to kill them.

Nanzhi said affirmatively: "We will definitely not talk nonsense."

The old patriarch: "Not necessarily, who knows if you will report on us."

Nanzhi gnawed on the fruit, opened his big eyes, and looked at the old patriarch clearly, "So, are you going to kill me?"

The old patriarch couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, watching the children eating the fruit, "You are not afraid that I will really kill you."

Nanzhi said affirmatively, "I can run."

"Baba..." The old patriarch took another two sharp puffs of dry tobacco, which became more and more smoky.

Hey, Nanzhi sits a little further away in disgust, so smoked, he regards himself as bacon.

After participating in the activities in the village, Nanzhi, who was full of food and drink, was sent away and brought back many special products in the village.

Nanzhi saw the little uncle, and as soon as he got close, he smelled salted fish all over his body.

"Uncle, uncle." Nan Zhi asked, "Did you succeed?"

Du Jinglun sighed, "I know some of them, but if I want to make more, it's a bit difficult."

Nanzhi said, "Little uncle, the patriarch wants to sell salt."

Du Jinglun was not surprised at all, "No, they were discovered by the government. Even if they didn't die, they would have no place to live now."

Du Jing smelled the smell on his body, it was too difficult!
"Even if you want to sell it, it's not now, tomorrow, or I will go talk to them with you." Du Jinglun said.

To dry fish, you still need salt to preserve it.

Nan Zhi tilted his head and asked, "Do you want to buy salt?"

Du Jinglun nodded, "Yes."

Nan Zhi: "That's fine, I'll take you there tomorrow, do you want to put salt in your pocket?"

Du Jinglun: "Take it."

Du Zhixue asked his son, "What are your plans?"

Du Jinglun paused and said: "There are too many plans, step by step, I don't know where to start."

If you want to say it, you can say it, it's very simple, build walls high, accumulate food widely, and become king slowly!

Lingnan has always been neglected, and the five mountains of Yuecheng Ridge, Jieyang Ridge, Mengzhu Ridge, Qitian Ridge, and Dayu Ridge form a natural barrier, and they want to control this area in their own hands.

All beginnings are hard!

Even if he is the emperor, he still needs to be the emperor, and the emperor has nothing to do with them.

Du Zhixue looked at his son, "We are newcomers, we must be cautious, the Du family is too weak now, and cannot withstand any disturbance."

Du Jinglun nodded, "I see."

The next day, Du Jinglun followed the child into the mountain. As soon as he entered the forest, Du Jinglun felt as if he had entered a cage. The sky was covered by trees, and the ground was damp, exuding this rotten smell.

Du Jinglun looked at his nephew, seeing that he knew the way, so he could only follow him closely.

He is an adult, but he can't walk a child in the woods.

Du Jinglun was so dizzy after going around and around, and he was in the woods, his head was dizzy.

Nan Zhi handed the handkerchief to his uncle, "You cover it."

(End of this chapter)