Primitive Once Again

Only the members of the cinnamon tribe did not run, but the reason for not running was not because they were too bold. On the contrary, because they just stood next to the West Tower, directly facing such a terrifying meat gān, the members of the cinnamon tribe were directly weak and could not run== ///.

Meng Jiuzhao was dumbfounded: What if all the people ran away from the business? He still wants to change something new!

He quickly understood the reason for the lack of business: Carat's meat sold in such a bad way. No, to say that he sells the difference is simply a compliment to him, these meat gān have no prestige at all!

Such an obvious reason actually made him think about it for a long time before he could understand. It can be seen how deeply he was poisoned by Carat's dark cooking.

Meng Jiuzhao quickly thought of a solution. As soon as he saw it, he saw the stone knife that Haru was carrying around his waist, borrowed the knife from Haru, and Meng Jiuzhao tried to divide the whole horned ox into pieces. The stone knives are not sharp, but they are still much sharper than the claws of the herbivorous people, but they are not as sharp as the claws of the carnivorous people!

After figuring out Meng Jiuzhao's intentions, Black and the others quickly came to help. A head of horn was quickly cut into thin slices. Different from the outer color of the black huhu, these horned beef slices are ruddy and ruddy with transparent, fat and thin, and even muscles. Meng Jiuzhao picked up a piece and sniffed: there was actually a smell of bacon.

Well, Carla did hang them near the firewood where the tribe cooks.

Considering that there are many herbivorous people who come here, Meng Jiuzhao deliberately collected a lot of crunch grass and a small amount of winter fruit with the other cubs before setting off. Put the crunch grass and winter fruit in a small basket (the basket was made by the hand of the weaving expert Snowflake), and put the horned beef slices in the other baskets, and the small stall of the Wa Shi tribe changed in an instant!

Meng Jiuzhao hurriedly greeted Haru and they also put out the horned sheep horns that were to be exchanged, and exchanged the price uniformly.

Remember to find me when the number is large, I will help you settle the account! Patting Haru on the shoulder, Meng Jiuzhao hurriedly looked back at his stall.

The cattle and sheep business of the cinnamon tribe is unexpectedly booming. The livestock they raise is obedient and delicious, and the price is not expensive. Meng Jiuzhao was called by Haru to help with the calculation a dozen times.

In stark contrast to the stalls of the cinnamon tribe is the beef gān business of the Washi tribe.

No matter how beautiful they are, it doesn't matter how beautiful they are. When their goods were first laid out, they were already seen by everyone. The effect was so shocking. initial impressions.

For the whole day, they only exchanged a piece of meat at the very beginning. Black used an arm-long piece of meat to exchange a palm-sized fruit from the hand of a passing man.

The shòu was originally reluctant to come, but when he finally raised his head and saw Blake's face, he immediately walked over in a daze, and agreed to Blake's request for a change without asking anything.

That fruit has now fallen into the belly of Meng Jiuzhao and Louis.

Seeing that Carat's meat can't be sold, Sita is not in a hurry, anyway, they are not here to do business. Like other females, Sita's main focus was not on his stall at all, and he looked at the male shòu around him with a novel look. Suddenly, his legs sank. Sita looked down and saw a little guy bumped into him. body.

It was a cub about the height of the Black baby.

She knew very well how strong her body was, but it hurt a lot to bump into her, Sita hurriedly squatted down to support the little cub.

As soon as she squatted down, she was dumbfounded: two lines of tears hung on the fat face, and the little cub actually cried!

Oh! Does it hurt so much? You are a little male, you can't cry casually! Sita hurriedly wiped tears for the other party with the back of her hand.

The cub cried even harder.

I-I'm not male...I-I'm female..."

Uh - this familiar rush, is it swollen?

ah? It's my fault, you're too strong, I didn't see it..." This deja-vu gets darker the more you explain it... Is it swollen?

Seeing the little cub whose tears changed from light rain to bào rain, Sita was completely dumbfounded.

In a hurry, she picked up a basket from the side and asked you to eat, don't cry! "

She stuffed the basket containing the most delicious crunch grass and winter fruits into the little female's arms, and then felt that it was not enough, and stuffed a basket of carat meat for the other party.

It doesn't matter if you don't eat this meat, you can grind your teeth and play. "

But, but this is what you used to exchange, I, I have nothing to exchange..." The little female finally stopped her tears, and looked at West Tower with a pair of blisters and swollen eyes.

It doesn't matter, this is what I am willing to give you, who made me hurt you and make you cry. "

……thanks. "The little female said, her stomach grunted. But it wasn't you who made me cry. My brother was injured. We haven't eaten for several days, and I have nothing to talk to others about.

āo changed food, that's why I cried..."

The little female lowered her head and explained. After a while, she raised her head a little timidly. You didn't make me cry, so... Then shall I exchange something for you? "

Obviously a very cute female cub~

Sita touched the other's little face, shook her head for a long time, don't have to return it to me, tell you, this meat gān is very difficult to eat, we can't sell it! It will save you trouble when we go back to you! "

Saying that, she took another basket of meat to the little female.

Watching the little female turn away from her sight one step at a time, Sita returned to the stall.

Her act of kindness just now was seen by several females who passed by.

The females then surreptitiously stayed nearby, and they began to inquire about Sita without a trace. Soon, they looked at part of Sita's identity from the mouth of the nearby cinnamon tribe: the carnivorous shòu who lived nearby.

Live near the tribe ← near the family home!

There are so many meat gān to sell ← home has a constant production!

Also invite the cubs to eat meat gān← Generous!

What a good birth, baby, right, elephant!

One pass ten, ten pass one hundred, the matter of having a good object here is immediately expanded within the scope of the meeting. Before long, Sita was surrounded by females from various tribes.

I want to change meat gān~"

I want to change meat too~"

Don't squeeze! I want to change too! "

Change! Change! Change! "

Since ancient times, females have been the backbone of the prosperity of the market, and the females of the primitive society are no exception, but these females only have one purpose for exchanging meat, which is to get close to the West Tower.

It looks even more handsome up close! This tall figure, this sturdy muscle, this bulging pectoral muscle - it must be very exciting to chew on.

The eyes of the females were too red, and Sita couldn't help feeling a little chilly.

These females don't exchange much meat (←they say how many times they exchange more and more times, pay attention to contacting the tower a few times!), but they can't stand the number of people! When the stall was closed that day, a half of the stall full of meat had gone down.

Carat meat can actually be sold! What a surprise for everyone in the Vash tribe.

Wouldn't you come over at night to ask for a refund? "Aim was a little hesitant. Everyone in the Vash tribe knows how unpalatable carat meat is. If the other party asks to return it, they have nothing to return to the other party!"

Em looked at the cub beside him in embarrassment——

Meng Jiuzhao \u0026 other cubs: Chew~ Chew~ Chew~

Most of the things exchanged with other tribes today are all kinds of novel foods. As soon as the Vash tribe exchanged things, they gave it to the cubs of their own tribe to try it out.

Em's words made Sita feel a little guilty, but since there is no way to return it, it will not be returned!

If she dares to return it, we will beat her up! "Thinking that today's people who exchange meat for meat are all females, Sita immediately became cruel.

Having said that, the members of the Vash tribe are somewhat guilty, and they are not very active in setting up the stall the next day. They arrived late to the place where the stall was set up yesterday. Immediately there was a kind of rush!

really--

Has the other party come to ask for a return?

The Vash tribe stood stiffly for a while.

what! They're here—" Just when the tension was on the verge of breaking out, the crowd on the opposite side suddenly moved, and someone pointed at Sita's nose and shouted loudly!

really--

Sita is ready to transform at any time, in case the other party refuses to forgive, she, she immediately becomes a prototype and leads everyone away!

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of noise from the shòu people on the opposite side, and they swarmed over, completely blocking the way West Tower was going to run.

Oops! I can't even run...

Carat, did your meat gān eat to death! ! !

Just when the females were cursing Carat, they suddenly heard the enthusiastic cheers from the surrounding crowd: Set up a stall! ! ! ! ! We're going to buy meat! ! ! ! ! "

Sita and the others were dumbfounded.

Chapter 73 Shopping time

Just yesterday, in order to get close to Sita, the females had to buy a lot of meat at the stalls of the Vash tribe. There is no such extravagant habit in the Shòu world. Since they use the items to exchange, they will definitely put them away. It's put to good use.

So, they tasted the meat that looked strangely colored that day.

It's so unpalatable - almost everyone thought so when they tasted the first bite. The bitter and astringent taste made people seriously doubt whether this thing could be eaten or not. In order to suppress the strange taste in their mouths, many people took it immediately. Plenty of water poured down.

The bitter taste is diluted in the mouth

What was left in the end was a faint, strangely familiar and unfamiliar smell.

Now is the time to witness the wealth.

Finally, a female Bai Fumei from a certain tribe snorted, and then her eyes widened,... salty... this is a salt stone! It's a salt stone! "