It didn't take long before a group of Ba tribe members rushed into the mall.
Zhang Yuan heard the noise at the door and hurriedly strode out of the mall.
The one facing them was the Orange Chief who was carried on Han Biao's shoulders, and the high priest beside them.
This Ba tribe...
Before Zhang Yuan had time to think about it, the high priest trotted forward, shook Zhang Yuan's hand, and spoke with emotion.
"Hey little brother, it's you, right? You're the owner of this strange building, right? I heard that I can just call you Boss Zhang. So, can I just call you Boss Zhang? Can you take us to trade now? I can't wait."
Zhang Yuan: .....
He didn't even have time to say a word before this Ba tribe member said everything.
Licking his dry lips, Zhang Yuan suddenly realized something.
He looked at the Ba tribe member in front of him with scrutiny.
They look similar to other Ba people, with yellow skin, and look like countless bronze men going to war.
But...
I always feel that this Ba tribe is intelligent.
At least they speak clearly, think quickly, and have the ability to think independently.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "Okay, but can I ask how to address you first?"
The high priest replied immediately: "I am the high priest of the Ba tribe. These guys are all under my jurisdiction. If you have any questions, Boss Zhang, you can communicate with me directly. After all, you may not be able to communicate with them."
The high priest was not polite at all when he spoke, and clearly showed that he disliked his own people.
But Zhang Yuan could see that although he despised his own people, he loved and doted on them from the bottom of his heart.
Zhang Yuan nodded slightly, called Zhao Chengfa next to him, and gave him instructions.
"Chengfa, take the Ba tribe's high priest and his men in to make some purchases, and give the high priest a thorough introduction."
Zhao Chengfa just walked forward and before he could say anything, the high priest waved his hand to refuse.
"Boss Zhang, no need for introductions. I've already read the information from Han Biao's brain. I now have a 100% understanding of your shopping mall and supermarket."
After thinking for a moment, the high priest added, "Well, it's enough for me to understand. It doesn't matter whether they understand or not."
Zhang Yuan: ....
6.
That's pretty straightforward.
"Okay, Chengfa, then you take them to trade."
Soon, the constant exclamations of the Ba tribe's high priest were heard in the mall.
This should be the quietest transaction Zhang Yuan has heard of in recent times.
There was no way, those Ba people had lost their ability to think for themselves, so only the high priest was exclaiming throughout the whole process.
"Oh my god, this must be what the Wu tribe gave to Han Biao to eat. I want to eat it too."
Zhao Chengfa: "Eat it, and it will be included in the transaction bill later."
Perhaps the high priest of the Ba tribe really ate it, because after a moment his exclamation became even more exaggerated.
"So delicious!!! Ahhhh, I'm about to bite my tongue off! Can I trade some of this stuff?! Can you give me all of it!"
Every sound and every sentence, Zhao Chengfa responded very appropriately.
It’s just that the exclamation of the high priest of the Ba tribe lasted too long.
He even felt that exclamations were not enough to express his excitement.
Therefore, the chief priest of the Ba tribe glared at the Wu tribe members behind him who only knew how to pretend.
"Cheer up, all of you! Follow me!"
Wuzu: "Okay!"
The voices were heard in unison, deafening.
The high priest of the Ba tribe began.
"I want them all!"
Ba Clan: "We want them all!!"
“It’s so delicious!!”
Ba Clan: "It's delicious!"
Every word is very rhythmic.
Zhang Yuan stood at the door of the mall with a cracked expression.
At this moment, he was wondering whether this high priest of the Ba tribe had ever been a pyramid scheme leader among humans?
Why does this feel so right?
Zhang Yuan was silent.
He felt lucky that he didn't have to be personally responsible for trading with these Ba people.
Let Xiao Zhao do some of the hardship.
....
The Ba tribe traded many things in the mall.
What they gave Zhang Yuan surprised him very much.
because.....
The high priest of the Ba tribe actually took out a brain and gave it to him.
It’s a real brain!
Not a fake brain.
Zhang Yuan looked at the brain in his hand and his whole body was shaking.
Well, don’t think too much about it, it’s scary and disgusting.
He wanted to throw it away, but when he met the pitiful eyes of the Ba tribe's chief priest, he felt that he could not do such a cruel thing.
The voice of the consciousness in Zhang Yuan's mind trembled.
"007, what kind of brain is this...should we take it?"
There was a hint of disgust in 007's voice.
[Tsk tsk, the host's brain is really disgusting. ]
Zhang Yuan felt relieved when he heard this.
Judging from what 007 said, this brain is probably no longer worth keeping.
Before he could politely decline the high priest's offer, 007 spoke again in Zhang Yuan's mind.
[Host, of course we need this brain. It contains the full power of a powerful Ba clan member. If we auction it off in the Free Trade Mall, we'll definitely get a good price.]
Zhang Yuan: ....
He didn't know what kind of pain he endured to accept this brain.
Anyway, by the time he came to his senses, the Ba tribe had already completed the transaction and left the mall.
....
In the next few days, the leaders of other tribes of the Wu clan also brought back the leaders of the tribes on the road ahead one after another.
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