Chapter 223: Seizing the Son of God? This is a dangerous idea



Why are there such big differences among the same tribes?

They are both raising sheep, so why is there such a big difference?

The leader of the Sheep Tribe looked at the scene before him and felt as if his heart was stabbed by something.

He really wanted to ask the tribal leader in front of him how they did it, but then he remembered the last time he came here and asked them about how to build the wall, so he gave up the idea and thought it would be more reliable to see with his own eyes.

To avoid the conversation of "what kind of sheep to raise" again.

Green grass, wooden objects to store grass, clay jars and pots to hold water...

The leader of the Sheep Tribe carefully took note of what he saw at the deer pen.

The eldest brother waited for a while and saw that the people from the Sheep Tribe were still watching, as if they had not seen enough. He smiled slightly in his heart, but still began to urge them.

The leader of the Sheep Tribe took the people of their tribe to trade with the eldest brother, but while walking, he kept looking at the hands of the eldest brother and other people from the Green Bird Tribe he saw.

Of course, he did this with a purpose.

Their tribe only has a few sheep, and in order to get grass for the sheep, many people's hands were frozen and cracked. Now that the tribe has so many grass-eating animals, their hands must be in a state of disrepair, right?

However, what he saw surprised him again.

Because the people of this tribe not only have no cuts on their exposed hands, but are also very white.

That’s right, it’s fair.

It was completely different from the horrific scene he had imagined.

This discovery surprised him so much, why?

Is it because there is no Son of God and no witch in his tribe?

He searched with his eyes and soon found the problem.

In this tribe, everyone has a rope hanging around their neck, with a strange-looking object made of fur hanging at each end of the rope.

He saw with his own eyes that when these people had nothing to do, they would put their hands in this strange thing, and take their hands out when they had work to do.

There is no need to worry about those strange things falling off, which is very convenient.

The leader of the sheep tribe lifted a corner of the sheepskin wrapped around him, quietly wrapped one hand in it, and immediately felt much warmer.

He looked stunned and regretful again.

If you feel cold, you can wrap yourself in fur. So why can’t you wrap your hands in fur when they are cold?

He understood the simple principle of wrapping up wherever it was cold, but why didn't he and others think of this simple solution before?

This trip to the Green Bird Tribe brought a lot of benefits to the leader of the Sheep Tribe. It also made him more curious about this neighboring tribe, and he also had some yearning that he was reluctant to talk about.

Originally, he thought that as long as they had pottery and salt, they would no longer have much interaction with this tribe.

However, after raising sheep, he came again with people.

Now that the sheep-raising issue has not been completely resolved, he has discovered more to learn from this tribe.

In addition to the strange thing that was tied with a rope and hung around the neck to warm the hands, there was also something made of fur that was worn on the head and covered the head, half of the face, and the ears, which also made him seem to have some enlightenment.

This is truly a tribe full of novelty and wonderful ideas.

But this tribe used to be no different from my own tribe...

The Sheep Tribe leader was sighing with helplessness and envy, and suddenly he remembered what the tribal leader had said when Huanxi Club came by himself, saying that the reason their tribe had undergone such a big change was all because of the Son of God.

If my tribe had the Son of God, would it become as comfortable and wealthy as this neighboring tribe?

He thought so and then shook his head to dismiss the idea, because there was only one Son of God and he was already in this neighboring tribe, so he was destined to have no chance to visit their tribe.

He collected his wandering thoughts and prepared to take a closer look at the pottery, but at this moment an idea suddenly popped into his mind.

If I lead people to take this Son of God back to my tribe, then...

"D# sheepskin!"

The eldest brother looked at the Sheep Tribe leader who was staring at the pottery in a trance and smiled slightly. What the Son of God said was right, this pottery that only his tribe possessed was attractive. Even though he had seen it so many times, the Sheep Tribe leader could still look at it so seriously.

He waited for a while and saw that the leader of the Sheep Tribe was only looking at the pottery, but did not spread out the sheepskins he brought or talk about the transaction, so he took the initiative to remind him.

The eldest brother doesn't have much time to waste, as he wants to put up 'hats' on all the walls before the snow starts.

In this way, after the heavy snow fell, they would not have much outdoor work to do and could stay in the warm house. Even if they did not sleep on the kang, it was still more comfortable than being outside.

Looking at the Sheep Tribe leader who was so frightened by his words that he almost fell to the ground, the eldest senior brother did not think much about it. He just thought that the Sheep Tribe leader was as timid as the three lambs in the deer pen.

I don’t know if it’s because the leader of the Sheep Tribe thinks that the inedible sheepskin is not worth much, but in the eyes of the eldest brother, the Green Bird Tribe still got a great deal in this exchange.

Eight large sheepskins could be exchanged for a pottery jar, which was very common in the Qingque tribe, and five small sheepskins could be exchanged for a pottery bowl.

The Qingque tribe only spent a very small price to exchange for many high-quality sheepskins.

After the transaction was completed, the leader of the Sheep Tribe sent someone to leave in a hurry with a smaller jar, a pottery jar and four pottery bowls.

The thought that had arisen not long ago and the words spoken by his eldest brother at the right time had not yet completely calmed him down. He felt as if his thoughts had been spied on by someone, and he just wanted to leave this nearby tribe as soon as possible.

He didn't even bother to greet the Son of God who was standing in the distance and watching this place from afar.

This is probably what is called a guilty conscience.

"%eWait#!"

Just as they were about to leave the tribe, the Sheep Tribe leader felt a little relieved when he suddenly heard a voice behind him.

He had already recognized that the voice belonged to the leader of the tribe!

At this time, the guilty leader of the Sheep Tribe actually had the urge to run away with his fellow tribesmen.

Fortunately, he still had some sense and did not act like that. Instead, he turned around slowly.

The eldest brother couldn't read minds, so he naturally didn't know what the Sheep Tribe leader had been thinking. If he knew, he would have used stone spears to greet the people of the Sheep Tribe instead of smilingly pouring two cans of salt into the small jar that the Sheep Tribe had just exchanged, and enthusiastically telling the Sheep Tribe leader that he could eat as much as he wanted and could come back for more for free after he was done.

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