The people of the Green Bird Alliance cherish pottery so much, not to mention that one can tell at a glance that it is invaluable porcelain.

As long as people are not stupid, when they see good things, they will want to own them.

The people of the Green Bird Alliance are naturally not fools. They naturally want exquisite things like porcelain.

Seeing their surprise, the people of the Qingque tribe were also equally surprised.

This is especially true for Heiwa, the person who tinkered with porcelain.

Because this means that their tribe can exchange a lot of things from these tribes.

It was just like the first two years when he and the Son of God had just started firing pottery.

When the tribesmen who came here happily expressed their desire to buy and the people of the Green Bird tribe were happily ready to sell, a very embarrassing thing suddenly happened.

The thing is, the people who want to buy simply can't come up with enough food, furs, etc. to exchange.

They couldn't even afford to exchange the smallest piece of porcelain.

The people of the Qingque tribe don’t want to lower the price, this is porcelain!

It looks countless times better than pottery. How can such a fine item be exchanged for less?

The people from the Green Bird Alliance who wanted to get the porcelain also thought the same.

Then, with both parties reaching such unanimous agreement, the transaction regarding porcelain was concluded.

Although one party really wants to buy it, and the party who owns it also really wants to sell it...

This is the fundamental reason why Heiwa is depressed.

The porcelain was finally fired by myself according to the guidance of the Son of God.

The porcelain is also very exquisite, even more exquisite than what the Son of God said.

However, because it was too exquisite, it could not be exchanged with other tribes...

The reactions of the tribes encountered later were basically the same. They all wanted porcelain, but did not have enough food and other things to exchange for it.

As for lowering the value of the pottery and then exchanging it with other tribes, the people of the Qingque tribe also thought about such a thing, but they did not put it into practice.

Looking at the incredibly beautiful porcelain, they couldn't bring themselves to lower the price.

So, things are at a standstill here.

It would be great if the surrounding tribes also had a lot of food and other things. In this way, our tribe could use porcelain to exchange for a large amount of food and other things from them, instead of being like now, where everyone wants to exchange but cannot because they are too poor.

Heiwa thought so as he scooped up a shovel of manure and spread it hard on the surrounding open space.

This was probably the first time that the people of the Qingque tribe disliked the surrounding tribes for being too backward.

Perhaps, when the people of the Fire Tribe come up the river with the linen, we can ask them if they can exchange the linen for some porcelain...

Wild flowers are blooming one after another, red and purple ones gathered together in groups of three or five, with few leaves and many flowers, it is very lively.

The butterflies and bees that had been silent for a whole winter suddenly came out from nowhere and started flying around here buzzing. With their actions, they vividly demonstrated what it means to attract bees and butterflies.

There is the fragrance of flowers here.

God is fair. The fragrance of flowers that bloom exceptionally brightly is often not very strong. On the contrary, those white, yellow, and low-key-looking flowers often have a strong fragrance.

A man who looked rather old climbed up the tree along the wooden sticks tied to the tree.

The stick tied to the tree is about twenty centimeters thick and is not completely flat, but has small platforms carved out of it artificially.

These small platforms are located approximately every 30 centimeters, arranged from top to bottom along the wooden sticks.

The small platform is not very big and can only hold half of the front of the foot. People who come into contact with it for the first time must be very uncomfortable with such tools. Some timid people may not even dare to climb up the tree using such tools.

But the tribe in front of us is obviously not among them.

They have long been accustomed to such tools. Even older people can climb very smoothly with the help of such tools.

The old-looking man even let go of one hand while climbing up, and only wrapped one arm around the tree trunk, holding a jar in the other hand.

This old primitive man climbed up the tree not because he wanted to pick fruits. Even the early-ripening fruits would not be able to mature at this time of the year.

He climbed up because he wanted to rest in the tree.

He climbed up for a while using this tool and came to a place about seven or eight meters above the ground. The light here seemed much dimmer.

It's not that the tree is particularly strong, with lush branches and leaves blocking the sunlight, but because a wooden house built with tree trunks and other things appeared here.

The old primitive man's head had already entered the wooden house through the hole left along the tree trunk under the wooden house.

After climbing two more steps, more of the old primitive man entered the wooden house.

He placed the jar in his hand on the floor of the cabin, then walked up two steps along the tree trunk. When his upper foot was level with the floor of the cabin, he stopped climbing and stepped onto the floor of the cabin. As a result, he left the ladder made of wooden sticks and came into the cabin.

The floor of the wooden house is called a floor, but in fact it is just a bunch of half logs that have been split in the middle and arranged one by one and tied with ropes.

There was a layer of fur on the floor of the wooden house, which was very comfortable to walk on barefoot.

The primitive man, who looked rather old, came into the wooden house, took a few steps toward a certain place, groped there for a while, then pushed his hand forward, and a window, which was also made of wood, was opened, and sunlight came in.

The old primitive man came here carrying the jar he had just brought up and sat down cross-legged.

The sunlight shone on his body, making him feel warm.

Some branches with flowers and buds hung down in front of the window. A butterfly with flower wings fluttered its wings silently, landed on one of the small flowers, folded its wings, and quietly absorbed nectar.

Following his gaze, he could see some other tall trees, with wooden houses also built on top of the trees. Many of the wooden houses were much larger than the one he lived in, but the most exquisite one was the one he lived in.

Some children or female adults would occasionally go up and down the tools tied to the trees and move back and forth between the wooden houses. A newly built wooden house even had a lot of branches and flowers growing on it.

There were also two wooden houses shaking in a small area.

As the oldest person in the tribe, he naturally understood the meaning of the small-scale shaking of the wooden house.

However, unlike the sense of shame that gradually developed in later generations, the old primitive people not only did not feel ashamed of such things, but instead felt that such things were very sacred, because only by doing more such things would their tribes gradually increase in number...

"@#45@#!"

Time seemed to have completely stopped at this moment, making it impossible to feel its passage.

I don’t know how long it took, but excited shouts were heard here.

Then the place became lively. People appeared from many wooden houses, quickly came to the ground along with the tools tied to the tree trunks, and ran in one direction with laughter.

When the old primitive man heard the shout, a smile appeared on his face.

He moved towards the window, then stuck his head out and looked in that direction. Through the branches of the trees and the leaves and flowers on the branches, he saw a group of people coming from a distance towards the forest where his tribe lived. The person walking in front had a hunched back.

This is the return of their tribe.

After seeing this scene, the primitive man, who looked a little old, retracted his body from the window, then came to the middle of the tree house and climbed down along the trunk.

By the time he went down, the hunchbacked primitive man and his group had already arrived at the forest with many wooden houses.

With the return of the hunchbacked primitive man and his group, the place suddenly became lively and full of laughter.

The people who returned with a full load, after seeing the somewhat old primitive man, overlapped their two palms and placed them on their foreheads. This was the highest etiquette used by their tribe to show respect.

"@34￥￥..."

When they had all finished their greetings, the primitive man, who looked a little old, smiled and spoke, and touched his own forehead with his palm, and then touched the foreheads of those who had returned from outside.

This is a way of blessing and also a way to welcome them back.

After this happened, the people who had returned began to put down the things they were carrying or tied to the backs of their animals and open them.

One reason is to lighten the burden, and the other is to show everyone in the tribe what they have gained through the exchange.

However, unlike the previous times, during this display, the other people who returned with things seemed a little absent-minded about what they were showing.

Most of them turned their eyes to the hunchbacked primitive man, expecting him to open the package he was carrying and show it to everyone.

This seemed a little unusual. Some old primitive man saw it, but he did not ask anything. Instead, he stood there with a smile on his face, waiting for the hunchbacked primitive man to open the package.

As long as the package is opened, he will be able to see what's inside even if he doesn't ask.

Under the gaze of everyone, the hunchbacked primitive man opened the package, took out a ball of fur from it, carefully untied the layers of fur wrapped around it, and then a pottery bowl appeared in front of everyone.

After this pottery bowl appeared in front of everyone, the place suddenly became quiet. Even the old primitive man who had a smile on his face and looked very indifferent, his expression suddenly froze, and then his eyes widened involuntarily, as if he had seen something extremely unbelievable.

After this state lasted for a while, the primitive man who looked a little old took two quick steps and put his eyes close to the pottery bowl in the hand of the hunchbacked primitive man. His cloudy eyes suddenly became extremely bright at this moment.

After looking at it for a while, he stretched out his slightly trembling hands, took the pottery bowl from the hunchbacked primitive man, and looked at it carefully in both hands.

The eyes of the others involuntarily moved along with the movement of the exquisite porcelain and toward the old primitive man.

The hunchbacked primitive man and his group also focused their eyes on the pottery held in the hands of the old primitive man.

They spent a lot of money to exchange this exquisite pottery from one of the tribes that had such a thing.

Although they had seen this exquisite pottery before, when they saw it again, they still felt amazed and were reluctant to take their eyes off it.

After a while, the hunchbacked primitive man took out a gourd from behind the package, poured out some white salt from it, and then told the old primitive man the benefits of this salt.

The usually indifferent old primitive man looked at the exquisite pottery in his hand, and then looked at the salt. At this time, his whole body was trembling slightly.

After a while, the old primitive man turned and walked towards his tree house.

While climbing up with one hand using a tool made of a tree stick, the old primitive man handed the pottery bowl in his other hand to the hunchbacked primitive man, and then climbed up by wrapping his arms around the tree trunk.

He was worried that his hands were shaking too much and he would drop this exquisite thing, causing great regret.

The two men came into the wooden house one after the other. As soon as they sat down cross-legged, the old primitive man couldn't wait to ask the hunchbacked primitive man where he got these exquisite pottery and unusually delicious salt.

So the hunchbacked primitive man told the old primitive man about their experience of going out.

This seemingly old primitive man is the priest of their tribe and a symbol of wisdom.

However, no matter how smart they were, they couldn't help but widen their eyes when they heard the experience told by the hunchbacked primitive man.

In one place, a tribe appeared that was the same as theirs and did the same things, and the pottery and salt they brought were better than theirs...

While the hunchbacked primitive man and the old priest were talking here, everyone in the open space under the tree house was also talking here. Through the stories of those who had returned, the others soon learned what kind of situation the hunchbacked primitive man had encountered.

"@￥%5..."

Someone said excitedly.

He meant to find that tribe and rob them...

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