The leader of the Green Tribe was stunned again. He stood there in a daze, stunned by the grand scene before him that he had never imagined before.

In the fields far away, there were many people bending over, their arms moving constantly. Pieces of wild grass with ears were constantly knocked to the ground with their movements, at an astonishing speed.

There were also a few strong male primitive people who were pushing something strange. They put the harvested wild grass ears on it and pushed it towards the tribe.

They pushed so much weeds at once, more than three people could carry.

In front of this tribe with high walls, there is an open space where the harvested wild grass ears are piled up like a small hill.

Even so, there are still people who continue to transport wild grass ears here.

And around this tribe, there are still many unharvested wild grass ears growing...

A group of people with the iconic green grass on their heads stood here, staring blankly at everything in front of them, shocked and dazed by the large-scale collective farming that had emerged in the Qingque tribe.

The leader of the Green Tribe looked at the numerous wild grass ears, then turned his head to look at the bundle of wild grass ears on his shoulder. Even though he loved to take advantage of small things, a feeling of inferiority rose up in his heart and enveloped him deeply.

Not only were the weeds he carried on his shoulders small in number, but many of the ears were also very small.

Because the salt in the tribe had been out of stock for a while and there was not much left, in order to gather enough to exchange for more salt, he led the tribesmen to harvest all the scattered wild grass ears around the tribe.

As a result, the quality of these wild grass spikes varies, and many of them are still green and not mature...

Looking at the one from the Green Bird Tribe and then at the one on his own shoulder, the Green Tribe leader couldn't help but want to throw it away.

In the end, he didn't do it because he wanted to use these things to exchange for some salt for his tribe to eat.

He stood here for a while before he took a timid step and led the other people in the tribe towards the tribe.

Han Cheng and his companions also discovered the people from the Green Tribe, but they did not show much panic. After all, since the trade began, the Green Bird Tribe became the trading center for several nearby tribes, and everyone in the tribe has become accustomed to the current situation.

However, for safety reasons, some stronger people holding farm tools gathered towards Han Cheng and his team.

Farm tools are not only used for work in the fields, but can also be used for self-defense and to resist and fight the enemy when necessary.

Han Cheng was all smiles when he saw the leader of the Green Tribe who had come from afar. Accompanied by his eldest senior brother, he shook hands sincerely with the leader of the Green Tribe.

They must be sincere, because these two roads leading to the millet fields and the pigpen with the foundation just dug are waiting for them to build!

The leader of the Green Tribe, who was unaware of the truth, was so moved by the enthusiasm of the honorable Han Dashenzi that he almost shed tears.

After all, the other party was of such a high status, and when his own tribe was so poor, he treated him more warmly and kindly than before. How could he not feel warm in his heart?

As the Blue Bird Tribe continued to grow and develop, the leader of the Green Tribe felt more and more that his own tribe was insignificant, and he began to look up to the Blue Bird Tribe in front of him more and more.

After a brief conversation, Han Cheng, who already knew the purpose of the Green Tribe's visit, asked the leader of the Green Tribe about the purpose of their visit through his senior brother.

The leader of the Green Tribe, seeing how friendly the Son of God was, wanted to get salt for free again.

He first told this Son of God, who had grown taller but was still very friendly, about the difficulties of their tribe.

This friendly Son of God, after hearing about what had happened to their tribe, had a look of pity on his face, which moved the leader of the Green Tribe even more.

Thinking that this matter could be accomplished, he began to state his request after complaining.

As a result, the sigh on the face of this kind-hearted Son of God did not diminish in the slightest, but he shook his head very firmly.

Then he sighed and began to tell the leader of the Green Tribe about the difficulties they had in obtaining salt.

Seeing his request rejected, the leader of the Green Tribe was initially upset, but after hearing what happened, he actually deeply felt the difficulties faced by this tribe and understood their behavior...

Han Cheng pulled out the bundle of millet of mixed quality hidden behind the Green Tribe leader. When the Green Tribe leader and the other people lowered their heads in embarrassment, Han Cheng patted the bundle of millet with his hands and told his eldest brother righteously that this bundle of millet must be used to exchange for salt.

Although the eldest brother was "reluctant", he still nodded under the pressure of the Son of God's power.

He immediately took a salt jar and scooped three spoonfuls of salt into the empty salt jar brought by the Green Tribe.

Then, with some "disdain", he pulled over the bundle of millet brought by the Green Tribe and placed it next to the pile of millet.

Compared with the millet carefully grown by the Green Bird Tribe, the millet brought by the Green Tribe looks even uglier.

The leader of the Green Tribe knew that the other party had given him three spoonfuls of salt at once, which was already too much.

But the kind-hearted Son of God snatched the spoon from the tribal leader, scooped a full spoonful of salt with it and put it into their salt jar before stopping.

He and the other people in the Green Tribe were extremely moved by this scene. Some of the more emotional female primitives started crying on the spot...

The people of the Green Tribe left, leaving with full of emotion and half a jar of salt. When they left, many of them looked back every few steps.

Not only because they were treated very well in this tribe and had a free meal with salt, but more importantly, they felt the kindness and sincerity of this tribe...

"Son of God, how long will it take for them to join our tribe?"

"It will be soon. Their tribe doesn't have much left to exchange for salt... If it's quick, we won't have to wait until the snow falls. At the latest, it should be before the New Year..."

“Hehehe…”

The Green Tribe leader looked back with deep emotion. Standing on the wall, he waved goodbye to the two giants of the Blue Bird Tribe, and these were the words he spoke.

After hearing Han Cheng's answer, the eldest brother couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Hearing the somewhat obscene smile of the senior brother, Han Cheng's eyebrows twitched, and suddenly a black line appeared on his face.

He looked his senior brother up and down as if examining him.

Is this guy planning to take advantage of the two spouses of the Green Tribe leader? Why is he smiling so obscenely...