Passing through the overgrown woods and pushing aside the overgrown weeds that blocked their view, the specific scene where the smoke was coming out appeared in front of Mao and the others.
This is a cave built at the foot of a not-too-high mountain. There are some fires burning at the edge of the cave.
Maybe it was because the firewood was damp, so the flame was not strong enough. When it was burning, a lot of thick smoke rose from it.
There were some people gathered around the fire, and many of them were looking at the flames and smoke in awe.
There was another person, holding a stick, picking up some firewood from above and moving it down.
I don't know if they were worried about the flames being too big or the smoke being too thick.
Finally seeing strangers, the dogs following them were much more excited than Mao and his friends. Before Mao and his friends could catch up, the dogs had already made whining sounds in their throats and rushed towards these people.
From this we can see that there is nothing wrong with later generations calling some people lackeys.
On the contrary, it is extremely appropriate and vivid.
Such a noise suddenly woke up those who were immersed in their own world. Looking at the dozen or so wolves rushing towards them, many people were terrified and confused by this sudden event.
They had never imagined that one day there would be so many wolves appearing near their cave, and as soon as they came out, they would rush towards them without even any necessary buffer time!
Some people turned around and tried to run back into the cave, while others suddenly bent down and touched the ground, then stood up and swung their arms vigorously at the wolves rushing towards them, making throwing motions.
There were only a few people who overcame their fear of fire at this moment and ran to the smoking fire, ready to take out some flaming sticks and other things to fight the enemy.
Mao, who was walking out with his people with a smile on his face, turned pale when he saw this scene.
In order to make the effect better and make people laugh before it even appears, but what happened is this!
Isn’t this just a waste of laugh?
"return!"
Mao shouted loudly.
Then, under the shocked gaze of the frightened crowd, the wolves that were rushing towards them stopped instantly at the sudden shout.
It also shook its head, wagged its tail, turned around and trotted towards the people who suddenly appeared.
Be as flattering as you want.
These people were all stunned for a moment. Some of them even rubbed their eyes with the backs of their dirty hands, their hearts filled with shock and disbelief.
They had never thought that a ferocious wolf could actually show such a side! And actually treat people like this.
Are these guys still wolves? Are these people still human?
Amidst such shock and disbelief, some ideas quickly arose in some people's minds.
How great would it be if my tribe could have so many ferocious wolves in the future?
However, as soon as this idea came to mind, it was quickly dispelled.
Because he suddenly remembered that wolves are meat-eaters, and the people in his tribe cannot eat meat every day. They often have to eat wild vegetables to fill their stomachs, let alone feed wolves.
I really don’t know how these people who suddenly appeared in front of me did it!
They had only just met, but these people already showed a lot of admiration and curiosity towards the people of the Qingque tribe.
However, there is one thing they don't know. The people of the Qingque tribe, who raise these wolves as dogs, mostly feed the wolves with vegetables rather than meat.
In this case, there is naturally nothing to worry about.
"Smile! Keep a smile on your face!"
Mao called the dogs back, then stretched out his hand and punched the leading dog twice in the air, scaring the guy so much that he tucked his tail between his legs. Then he turned around and said this to the rest of the trade team that followed him.
When everyone heard this, although they didn't react for a while, they still cooperated with smiles on their faces, and then, under Mao's leadership, they slowly walked towards those people who had just been frightened...
While Mao and his companions were walking towards the new tribe that was looking at them with great surprise, the older female primitive people were also coming towards Jinguan City of the Qingque tribe, carrying food that they had exchanged from other places on their shoulders.
Although it was not the first time for the older female primitive people to come to the Qingque tribe, at this moment she was no less shocked than the tribesman who saw the Qingque tribe for the first time.
Even more shocked than this tribe.
This is really beyond her ability to bear!
It’s true that the Qingque tribe always likes to create some big things when they have nothing to do!
Long before, the older female primitive people felt that there were quite a few people in the Green Bird tribe, at least more than those in their own tribe.
But that is still within an acceptable range.
Now, after seeing the terrifying number of people in the Green Bird Tribe, the older female primitives realized that what they had seen before was just the tip of the iceberg!
It turns out that this is the real population size of the Qingque tribe!
It turns out that the Qingque tribe is so powerful!
It’s much more powerful than you can imagine!
Looking at the boss with his mouth open and the older female primitives who were looking at him and others in shock, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile, looking a little helpless.
He really didn't mean to show off, he did this just to see the shock of the older female primitives.
It's really that these people come at such a coincidence every time. Whenever there is any major change in their tribe, these people will come.
What can you do when you encounter someone like this who comes to you to surprise you and give you and the people in your tribe a sense of accomplishment?
I feel helpless too!
Of course, this is just Han Dashenzi's pretentiousness.
In fact, this guy had already awarded the Best Supporting Actor award to the older female primitives in his heart.
This is definitely the largest group of people who came to the Qingque tribe to show their support and use their own shock to highlight the Qingque tribe's shock after Han Cheng arrived there!
Han Cheng and others did not say anything, but just stood there quietly, looking at the older female primitives who continued to exude shock.
The people of the Qingque tribe, led by Han Cheng, really enjoyed this kind of thing.
This went on for quite a while before it finally came to an end.
Then comes the real business of conducting trade.
Han Cheng seemed very enthusiastic towards the older female primitive people.
This is certainly not because he has not had any contact with women for nearly two months and has some needs in certain areas.
The older female primitives came to deliver food to their tribe. Han Cheng has always been enthusiastic towards people who can bring benefits to his tribe.
Mao left Jinguan City with the newly formed trading team and headed towards the other tribes for exchange.
The person in charge of communicating with the older female primitive people in the tribe was replaced by another person who had learned a lot from Mao.
This guy's proficiency in fancy translation is certainly not as good as Mao's, but he can still use it to communicate with older female primitives without any problem.
On the one hand, it is because this person has obtained some true knowledge of trade.
On the other hand, the older female primitive people have been interacting with the Green Bird tribe for quite some time, and they have already become familiar with some fixed ways of expressing their ideas to each other.
So this communication went quite smoothly.
Despite this, the older female primitives were somewhat unhappy, which was of course because Mao was not in Jinguan City.
She felt sorry that she was unable to have an in-depth exchange with Mao during this trip.
After the exchange was over and they stayed here for a while, the older female primitive people who left a lot of food left behind took the people from their tribe and left the Qingque tribe, carrying the pottery, salt and other things they had exchanged on their shoulders, and headed towards their own tribe.
In the past, it would not have been so easy for older female primitive people to leave.
No matter how high the sun is from the ground, she will stay here for one night and then leave Jinguan City.
Of course, on this night, Mao and some other people from the Qingque tribe will have long talks and in-depth exchanges with them.
Now, Mao is not in Jinguan City and cannot come back today, so the older female primitive people don’t want to wait here any longer.
Mao is the most communicative person she has ever met.
Ever since the in-depth communication with Mao, the older female primitives no longer wanted to communicate with others.
To put it in a more advanced way, it is boring.
Or maybe once you have seen the ocean, all other waters are but puddles; once you have seen Mount Wushan, all other clouds are but mounds.
Looking at the older female primitive people and their group who were gradually walking away, Han Cheng couldn't help but sniff.
Mao's position in the tribe is truly irreplaceable!
This guy has so many strengths!
While Han Cheng was lamenting about his irreplaceable status, Mao was not idle either.
He took a brand new clay pot from the back of the donkey he was leading, and then placed it on a simple stove surrounded by several stones.
Around Mao and some other trading teams of the Qingque tribe, there were some people from this tribe.
These people all stared with curious eyes, watching their very strange movements.
After a while, Mao used a spoon to scoop out some steaming soup from the steaming pottery pot and handed it to the leader of the tribe, indicating that he could have some.
The chief of the tribe looked at Mao, then at the soup in the bowl in his hand, and at the clay pot that was cooking food and emitting some food aroma. He hesitated for a while and finally did not dare to bring it to his mouth.
He had never eaten such food before.
This kind of food looks weird, and it's still hot in my hand, which makes me feel uneasy...
Mao is indeed the number one talent in the Qingque tribe who often leads people to trade.
There was no need for the leader of the tribe to speak. Just by looking at his reaction, you could tell what he was thinking.
So he took the bowl from the tribal leader with a smile, put it to his mouth and took a few sips, demonstrating and telling the tribal leader through personal practice that the food was edible.
After doing all this, he scooped out some soup from the pottery jar again, poured it into a bowl, and handed it to the leader of the tribe.
With Mao's demonstration just now, the leader of the tribe felt relieved at once.
He took the bowl, and imitated Mao, bringing it to his mouth, blowing on it a few times, and then taking a sip.
The cooked soup goes into your mouth, it’s hot and has some food aroma.
Although it is different from the food I have eaten before, it is still very good and gives me a different feeling.
The chief of the tribe savored it carefully, then looked up at the small river flowing in front of his tribe, then looked down at the pottery jar burning on the fire. The chief of the tribe's eyes suddenly showed an extremely hot light.
Because he suddenly discovered something extremely remarkable, and a bold idea came to his mind.
He looked at the steaming pottery jar, and then at the other people in his tribe who were drinking this new food from the same utensils made of the same material as him. This bold idea became even bolder.
"@#34@21^"
He spoke to Mao and used some gestures to convey his meaning to Mao.
Mao quickly understood what the tribal leader meant, and a smile appeared on his face.
In his own way, he conveyed to the leader of the tribe the message not to panic.
Then he took out some salt crushed by a mortar from the salt jar next to him and put it into the soup.
After stirring it, he scooped some out with a spoon and let the leader of the tribe and the rest of the people in their tribe taste it.
Mao and the rest of the trade team looked at them expectantly.
She looked especially like Lady Pan Jinlian, who boiled a medicine laced with arsenic and then fed it to Wu Dalang.
Not just one, but a group of them.
Fortunately, the primitive people were kind-hearted. If it were in the future, under their gaze, few people would be able to drink the food they cooked with peace of mind...
After the leader of the tribe and everyone else drank the soup that Mao had personally cooked and added salt to, their reactions looked similar to those of Wu Dalang who had drunk poison.
Their bodies jerked violently, and their eyes couldn't help but widen with a look of disbelief on their faces.
Of course, the results are different.
After drinking the medicine, Wu Dalang soon started bleeding from all his orifices and died.
However, everyone who drank the soup cooked by Mao became more lively.
Especially the leader of this tribe, he stretched out his hand to hold Mao's hand and was unwilling to let go, his eyes were full of desire as he looked at the pottery jar and the salt.
When Mao and the rest of the trading team saw this scene, they all had smiles on their faces. The first trade after they came out was going to be successful!