The Qingque tribe became lively. This was the result of representatives from various tribes coming to the Qingque tribe with the outbound Qingque tribe trade team.

Some of these people had been to the Qingque tribe before, such as the Bear tribe who had sent the captured national treasure to the Qingque tribe.

There are even more people who have never been to the Qingque tribe.

However, no matter whether they had been here before or were visiting Qingque's tribe for the first time, without exception, they all showed expressions of extreme shock as if they were in a dream.

Although some of them had already had a certain degree of understanding of the wealth and power of the Qingque tribe through the mouths of the people in the trade team, and had also thought about what the Qingque tribe looked like more than once.

However, after they actually arrived, they found that the wealth and power of the Green Bird Tribe were simply beyond the reach of their limited imagination.

Looking at the surprised expressions of these people, everyone in the Green Bird tribe felt very happy, especially when they thought of the many precious things that were hidden under the order of the Son of God, they felt even more happy.

Their tribe had already hidden some precious things, but these remaining things surprised these people who had never seen the world. How could they not be happy?

At this time, everyone in the Green Bird Tribe, looking at these surprised people, showed the smile that the Son of God specifically instructed them to show, which the Son of God called a 'humble smile', and each of them acted like a wealthy landlord.

After such a visual impact, and a delicious, free meal, the representatives sent by each tribe immediately felt the strong goodwill from the Qingque tribe.

The inevitable worries that had arisen after seeing how powerful and wealthy the Green Bird Tribe was were all swept away as they ate the delicious and plentiful food.

Although this tribe is powerful, they are still so kind and make people feel close to them.

Well, for foodies, food has such a great appeal.

After witnessing the power of the Green Bird Tribe and feeling the deep kindness of the Green Bird Tribe, the next thing to do is to preach the evil and power of the Bannong Tribe again.

After arriving at the Green Bird Tribe, Han Cheng can find more victims from the Sheep Tribe and accuse the Bannong Tribe of their crimes on the spot.

After eating and drinking, they watched this scene again. All the people who came here were shocked by the brutality and evil behavior of the semi-agricultural tribes.

Han Dashenzi, who was standing aside, saw that the time was ripe and made his debut. He looked at the representatives of each tribe and said, "The Bannong Tribe is too evil. Now they have hurt the Sheep Tribe. Who knows which one of us will be hurt next.

With this evil tribe around, we won’t dare to hunt peacefully or pick fruits peacefully. The food we worked so hard to get will be snatched away by them, and our tribe members will be killed by them…”

Han Cheng spoke slowly because he had to take care of Mao who was dancing and gesticulating beside him and doing simultaneous interpretation.

Han Cheng didn't know how much of what Mao said was translated and how much it was distorted.

However, judging from the reactions of the people around, Trade's translation should be very good.

"So, we have to defeat them!"

After Han Cheng finished the last sentence, he emphasized his tone and waved his fist vigorously to emphasize his determination.

After hearing these words, those guys in the Green Bird Tribe who had long wanted to attack the Bannong Tribe were all excited and their blood boiled.

“Defeat them!”

“Defeat them!”

After Han Cheng finished speaking, the warmonger Shang was the first to imitate Han Cheng, waving his fists and howling.

His action immediately gave the other enthusiastic people an outlet to vent their passion.

So, the rest of the people also imitated Shang, waving their weapons and shouting again and again.

The tribal representatives who came here looked at the appearance of the people from the Qingque tribe at this moment, and they all looked surprised and confused.

However, after learning from Mao what the crowd was shouting, these people, whose emotions had already been fully aroused, became excited one by one. They imitated the people of the Green Bird Tribe, waving their fists vigorously and shouting in the difficult Mandarin: "Defeat them!"

"Snap!"

A tile from the roof fell down amid the crowd's howling and shattered onto the ground.

Shitou, who was waving his fists and howling along with the others, looked down at the broken tile at his feet, then looked up at the roof, and quietly moved to the side...

As the person who writes the 'diary' for the Green Bird Tribe, he would naturally not miss such a grand event as gathering people from other tribes to hold an alliance meeting to discuss the evil Semi-Agricultural Tribe.

Not only will they not miss anything, but they will also write carefully.

While writing, he also recorded the incident of tiles falling from the eaves.

Later, after being passed down and summarized by later generations, the idiom "sound shaking the rubble" appeared...

He stretched out his hand and pressed down five times in a row, and the tribe finally quieted down. Looking at these people who were full of fighting spirit, Han Cheng actually felt a little proud in his heart. He really was a genius in public speaking!

With just a few words, he stimulated the people in the tribe and the people in other tribes to the point that they were screaming. He is simply comparable to Brother Yunlong of the Independent Regiment!

“￥￥%…”

Just when Han Dashenzi was intoxicated, someone spoke, sounding a little timid.

Han Cheng knew this person. He was among the people who brought Panda Tuan Tuan here.

Han Cheng smiled and gestured to Mao to translate. He really wanted to know what this slow-reacting guy meant.

Of course, even without a translator, Han Cheng could basically guess what this guy meant. It was nothing more than praising his wisdom and power.

"He said, if we attack the semi-agricultural tribe now, how will we get food for the winter?"

Han Dashenzi, who had a humble and indifferent smile on his face, suddenly froze.

Is it really okay to slap someone in the face like this?

At such an exciting moment, it would be fine if you didn't think about how to flatten the semi-agricultural tribe, but how could you ruin the scenery like this?

Don’t you feel guilty about doing this?

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment.

Han Cheng wanted to wave his hand and say something heroic like "We will cover all your losses", but the words rolled around on his lips and he didn't say them.

After all, there are quite a few tribes coming here, as many as twenty-one. If they want to compensate them with food, the amount would be quite large.

It is easy to be generous to others, but it is painful to be generous to yourself.

Han Cheng felt that he must have been led astray by this guy Wu.

Thinking back to the time when he was a magnanimous person, he generously donated money to help the bandits get their titles as Little Mengchang, but now he would stutter over some food.

It's only been a few years since the primitive era, and people have become so stingy.

It is true that birds of a feather flock together.

Han Dashenzi thought about this and sighed.

"Then let's wait until the snow falls to fight the evil semi-agricultural tribe. When the time comes, each of your tribe will send out ten strong men to come to our tribe..."