Chapter 438 Transaction

"Oh..."

Fei Niao and the other man suddenly realized, and their original doubts disappeared.

Although they were a little bit unbelievable, since it was observed by the gods, it must be correct!

However, the original doubts disappeared, and what replaced them was pride.

A tribe of the same level seven, but not as well developed as their tribe, what could be more proud and happy than this?

After the words were finished, the three of them hurried on their way. They followed the river and rushed to the upstream Yanhuang tribe.

With the physique and speed of their god warriors, they arrived outside the Yanhuang tribe in just ten minutes.

As soon as they arrived here, they were seen by the eight tribesmen who were patrolling. One of the Yanhuang tribesmen shouted, "Who are you? What are you doing in our tribe?"

Qingyun stood out from the three people and shouted loudly, "We are from the Yun tribe. We have some transactions to discuss with your tribe."

"Yun tribe?"

After just a few seconds of doubt, the Yanhuang tribesmen thought of something. It seemed that this tribe had come in before.

Fei Niao then stood up and said, "It's me, have you forgotten?"

When he said this, the other Yanhuang tribesmen stared at him for several times and found that he was indeed familiar. After thinking carefully, they suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be you."

After recognizing who this person was, they made way. Anyway, they were not afraid of these people making trouble in the tribe.

They didn't believe that anyone would dare to ignore the majesty of God and take action in their tribe!

Qingyun looked at the Yanhuang tribesmen who simply let them go and was a little surprised.

He led Fei Niao and the other two into the Yanhuang tribe.

After walking in, under his careful attention, he really found that this tribe was a bit simple.

If it was an ordinary tribe, this would be very good, but if it was a large tribe, especially a level seven tribe, then it would be a bit unworthy of the status.

The more he observed along the way, the more relieved he felt in his heart. He felt that the purpose of this trip had been achieved, and he was already thinking about how many faith crystals he should earn.

After arriving at the center of the Yanhuang tribe, he couldn't help but look at an altar in the middle of this huge open space, on which a white sacred stone was placed.

"This should be the sacred object of the Yanhuang tribe." Qingyun thought.

In addition to the altar in the center of the open space, there were some children from the Yanhuang tribe playing outside the open space, and some adults also set up stalls.

They placed a lot of things on the animal skins, ranging from dead beasts to beautiful tooth ornaments. Some people would go up to ask if they saw something they liked.

This scene made him completely relaxed, and this situation was also conducive to his trading.

They immediately found a more conspicuous place, and after padding a piece of animal skin several meters wide, they took out the things in the storage bag and placed them on the animal skin.

In addition to the red staple food that looked like sweet potatoes, the rest was a lot of brown linen.

As soon as these things appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of the Yanhuang people.

A dozen men and women came over.

"What is this?"

Shitou, one of the dozen people, looked at the food on the ground curiously.

Seeing that it was a young man, Fei Niao, who was in his twenties, stood up.

"This is a specialty of our seventh-level cloud tribe, and it is the staple food of our tribe!"

While speaking, he emphasized the seventh level, as if reminding something.

Sure enough, in just a moment, he saw surprise in the eyes of the Yanhuang people who surrounded him.

Looking at it, he couldn't help but raise his head proudly.

Shitou didn't do the same as other tribesmen, but curled his lips.

"So?" He asked along with what this person said.

Fei Niao and the other two looked at each other, and here they come!

Leader Qingyun said, "I heard that your tribe has no staple food, so I brought our tribe's staple food here and prepared to trade with you."

Fei Niao continued, "Did you see this head? Not only does it taste good, but the yield is also good..."

When he spoke, he boasted about what a good thing this was. If your tribe didn't want it, it would be a pity, so don't miss it.

However, he boasted in his mouth, but he didn't care in his heart.

The yield of this thing is good, but the taste and nutrition are very ordinary. It's

okay to eat it casually, but if it's used as a staple food, it's much worse.

This is still ordinary. Even the one that became a God-given plant has a very tasteless effect. It turned out to increase the yield?

When they first learned about it, they were as disappointed as they expected it. What is this?

So after all, this is just a discarded product from their tribe a long time ago.

But in his opinion, it is still okay to use it to fool these guys who don’t even have staple food. I guess they will show surprise on their faces in the next second, right?

He was thinking, should he sell more crystals?

"Even if you are a level seven tribe, you still have to eat what we don’t want?" The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Level seven tribes are also different from level seven tribes!

Just as he was thinking about this, he suddenly heard the dozen or so Yanhuang people make an "oh" sound, with disappointment on their faces, as if they saw something they didn't want.

"What's going on?"

Qingyun and the other two looked at each other in surprise, a little puzzled by the reaction of the Yanhuang people. Shouldn't they be surprised? Why are they so surprised?

At this time, Shitou said disappointedly, "I thought it was something else. We have had this staple food for a long time, and it's better than yours."

"What did you say?!"

The three leaders of Qingyun were all confused.

Didn't the Yanhuang tribe have it before? How come it suddenly appeared?

And they boasted that it was better than theirs. They admitted that the watermelon was ordinary, but how could anything be compared to it?

Qingyun frowned on his majestic face and asked, "I heard that your tribe didn't have it before, how come it has it now? You are not teasing us, can you bring it to us?"

"Wait!" Shitou replied and ran towards his house.

The three people of Qingyun were surprised. Is it true?

As a divine warrior, Shitou certainly had holy rice allocated to him. After he returned home, he walked towards a wooden barrel on the table, which contained steamed holy rice.

He took a white porcelain bowl, put some rice in it, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and turned to run back.

Not long after, he ran back under the gaze of everyone.

"What is this?"

The white thing in the white porcelain bowl made the three people of Qingyun look surprised.

The rice grains were crystal clear and plump, as beautiful as white jade. There was still a little white smoke coming out of the bowl, as if there was still some residual heat.

Shitou handed the bowl and chopsticks to Chief Qingyun.

Chief Qingyun looked down at the contents of the bowl, hesitated, and picked up a little hesitantly and clumsily.

Thanks to the guardian 'Black Cat in the Rain' for the 1,000-coin

reward. Thanks to 'The Funny Man Without Feelings' for the 250-coin reward.

Thanks to 'Xu Shengxuan' for the 100-coin reward.

Thanks to '2020101240541836' for the 100-coin reward.

(End of this chapter)