Hey, there are no iron tools or fire here. Could it be that they are from a primitive tribe?
Liu Shuning opened the chat page and saw that the other party's avatar was a man wearing animal skins.
"What would you like to exchange for fire and iron?"
After a while, just when Liu Shuning wanted to give up, the other party finally replied.
"Hey, my name is Tiemu. Can I trade you ginseng?"
"Okay, I only have a kitchen knife, a hatchet, a dagger, a hoe and a sickle as iron tools. Do you want them all?" The knives and farm tools rewarded by the system were for her use at times, and the system would not use some lethal weapons as rewards.
If the other party wanted a long knife, machete or something like that, she really didn't have it.
"I want them all. I'll exchange them with you for a ginseng." Tiemu's post had been posted for a few days. At first he thought no one was willing to exchange his fire and ironware for him!
"Okay, then I'll give you two of each. As for the fire, I'll give you ten matches."
As soon as she finished speaking, an exchange contract appeared on the page. After she clicked "Agree", two kitchen knives, two hatchets, two daggers, two sickles, two hoes and ten boxes of matches disappeared from the system space.
Later, a ginseng as thick as an arm appeared in the corner of the system space.
Wow, this big ginseng should be worth hundreds of pounds! She is going to be rich.
It’s a pity that the ginseng has been processed, so she can’t grow it even if she wants to.
On the other side, Tiemu was also very happy. The fire in their tribe was always extinguished. Now that he had matches, he finally didn't have to worry about running out of fire.
Tiemu is a time traveler. He was originally a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine in the 21st century. After being hit by a car, he traveled to the primitive tribe and became the patriarch of the tiger tribe.
These past two days, he had almost worn out his hands from rubbing two sticks together to make fire. Every time he lit a bonfire, the fire would be secretly extinguished within half an hour.
He had been searching for several days but couldn't find out who the traitor was. This time, with the matches, he was determined to find the traitor and drive him out.
The thing their tribe lacks the most is ginseng. People here don't even know what ginseng is, so the ginseng in the mountains is little more than a weed.
The ginseng he used to exchange with Liu Shuning was already the smallest one in the space, and the larger ginseng even weighed tens of thousands of kg.
Tiemu found a close subordinate, gave him all the iron tools and fire, and asked him to distribute their use rights.
Tiemu hid near the fire, intending to catch the traitor first.
Unlike Tiemu's side, which was full of dangers, Liu Shuning continued to browse posts on the forum after completing the transaction.
These posts ask for everything. The Taishang Laojun in the fairy world wants to get a drop of fire dragon blood, the Yuxu Zhenren in the cultivation world wants to get a thousand-foot red lotus, the general in the interstellar world asks for a strong insecticide, ...
The things being exchanged in these posts are things she doesn't have, so she can only look at them.
After a while, someone finally responded to her post.
"You are Xiao Ning, who is ten years older than me. Do you want to change the slaughtering machine?"
"You, it's me." Liu Shuning took a look at the other person's ID, which showed that it was StarCraft, and the name was StarCraft Xiao A Tao.
"I can trade you a whole set of slaughtering machinery, but I want some food."
"Okay, I have meat buns and various cooked meals. Which one do you want?" Liu Shuning had no shortage of food, so she agreed without thinking.
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