In fact, this Son of God, who they believed to be extremely generous, did not disappoint them.

After they expressed their dissatisfaction and requests in a long and rambling manner, the tribe's originally smiling Son of God put away his smile and began to question the stubborn tribal leader.

They were full of hope and ignored the fact that the Son of God understood what they meant without the help of a translator.

Han Cheng asked with a serious expression, and the eldest brother answered respectfully, without the arrogance of the lone leader of the three tribes who stood still just now.

Seeing this change, the leaders of the Sheep, Green and Donkey tribes were secretly happy.

You are still so arrogant in front of us. Now you have found someone who can control you, right?

The witch, who had already seen the senior brother and Han Cheng practice many times in the room, watched the performance of Han Cheng and the senior brother, and then looked at the reactions of the three tribal leaders. He lowered his head, and his wrinkled face twitched a little.

He really couldn't help wanting to laugh.

After the double act ended, Han Cheng turned around and faced the three tribal leaders who were looking at him expectantly, and shook his head with a look of apology and heaviness.

The three tribal leaders who were waiting for good news suddenly felt disappointed.

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They asked anxiously, wanting to know what was going on.

"…It's not that we don't want to provide it for free, but it's becoming increasingly difficult for us to obtain salt…"

Han Cheng spoke to the leaders of the three tribes with sincerity and regret, while the eldest senior brother on the side acted as an interpreter, trying his best to convey Han Cheng's meaning completely so that they could understand.

After the leaders of the three tribes gradually understood the reasons, they calmed down from their initial dissatisfaction and anger, and felt very uncomfortable about what happened.

They looked at Han Cheng, stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do.

Han Cheng sighed deeply, then clapped his hands, and then three people who had been prepared came out from the tribe.

Each of the three men held a small jar of salt in their hands and placed it on the ground.

Han Cheng placed the three jars of salt in front of the leaders of the three tribes, and said in a rather sad and helpless tone: "This is the last salt our tribe can provide you for free."

"Son of God, don't give them..."

According to the previous rehearsal, the eldest brother seemed somewhat reluctant to bend down and quickly pulled the three jars of salt back. He held them tightly and refused to let go. He spoke to Han Cheng anxiously.

"Give it to them! They are our neighbors!"

In the eyes of these three tribal leaders, the Son of God, who always had a smiling face, got angry at this moment. Not only did his voice increase three times, his tone also became harsh, and he also glared.

Although they could not understand their conversation, the leaders of the three tribes understood that this generous Son of God and this stubborn tribal leader had a conflict over the issue of giving them salt.

It seems that the tribe really encountered difficulties with the salt issue as they said, otherwise, this generous Son of God and the leader of this wealthy tribe would not have fallen out over these jars of salt at this time.

Under Han Cheng's continued glaring, the eldest brother finally couldn't resist the "pressure" from the Son of God, and gave the three jars of salt back to the three tribal leaders one by one, full of "reluctance".

Then he translated to the three tribal leaders in a not-so-friendly manner what Han Cheng had said before, that this was the last salt that he could give them for free.

At this time, the three tribal leaders were all infected by the atmosphere deliberately created by Han Cheng, and were deeply moved by the affectionate and righteous behavior of the tribal son of God.

"Is there no other way to get salt except by exchanging it for something?"

Although he was touched, he was not ambiguous about seeking benefits for his own tribe.

Han Cheng's face twitched slightly when he heard the questions from the Green Tribe leader translated by his senior brother.

I thought to myself that this Green Tribe leader was really a person who was always looking to take advantage of others. I had created such a good atmosphere and moved him, but this guy could still ask such a question.

"Besides the exchange, the only other option is to join us. If you join our tribe, you will be a family and can eat salt for free."

After such a long period of foreshadowing, Han Cheng finally showed his fangs, which had become less obvious due to the previous foreshadowing.

The eldest brother conveyed Han Cheng's intention to the three tribal leaders.

The three of them had complicated expressions.

As Han Cheng expected, none of the three agreed to this matter.

However, some ordinary people from the three tribes who understood the whole story showed longing looks after hearing this.

This was due to the fact that Han Cheng had seized every opportunity to show them the charm of the Qingque tribe without leaving any traces...

The happy party ended, and the leaders of the Green, Donkey and Sheep tribes, along with their people, left the Green Bird tribe one after another.

Compared with the past, they seemed a little dull after returning from the joyous party this time.

From now on, salt can no longer be consumed for free, which is indeed not a happy thing for them.

Naturally, the jar of salt that was given to them for free could not sustain them for too long.

So the Donkey Tribe and the Sheep Tribe each exchanged the furs they brought with them for pottery for some salt.

Among them, the Donkey Tribe exchanged the most, because in addition to consumption by their own tribe, they also needed to use a lot of salt in trades with other tribes.

Salt, which can make food extremely delicious, is as popular as pottery when trading with other tribes.

The price Han Cheng set for salt was not low, much more expensive than exchanging pottery.

Although the three tribal leaders found it a little difficult to accept, they understood it in their hearts. After all, salt is such a good thing.

Looking at the outside of the tribe which seemed a little empty and messy due to the departure of the people from the three tribes, Wu and the eldest brother, who knew the inside story and personally participated in the salt plan, were not in a good mood.

Because they had provided so much salt to several tribes for nothing, they were finally starting to close the net, but it turned out that none of the three tribes expressed willingness to join the Green Bird Tribe.

This made the two people, who had been excited about this matter for a long time and had high hopes, feel very disappointed.

Han Cheng was not as disappointed as they were. He had expected that the three tribes would not agree immediately.

Having been here for so long, Han Cheng has gained a certain understanding of the various primitive tribes.

Before a real crisis occurs, it is not easy for a tribal leader to lead his tribe to join other tribes.