The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 161 The Proud Eagle Tribe
Bone Armor didn't agree immediately, and Chen Bei didn't ask further.

He believed that in the future, when the Chuanshan Tribe needed goods from the Mang Tribe, especially salt, they would definitely find them by themselves, just like this time.

"Wow!"

Not long after Chen Bei completed the deal with Bone Armor, there was a sudden song of a bird piercing through gold and cracking rocks in the sky.

Chen Bei looked up and looked outside the cave. He seemed to have heard this sound before, but he couldn't remember exactly what bird made the sound.

Bone Armor's expression changed, and he said, "The Diao Tribe is here!"

"The Eagle Tribe? What are they here for? Doing business?" Chen Bei asked.

Bone Armor nodded, and said, "That's right, they come here twice a year, but I didn't expect to meet today."

Bone Armor hesitated for a while, and said, "Why don't you hide in the cave?"

Honghua asked puzzledly: "We have no enmity with the Diao tribe, why do we hide?"

Chen Bei also said: "That's right, we are aboveboard, why should we hide when they come? We won't hide."

Bone Armor said anxiously: "The Eagle Tribe is a big tribe, and we small tribes can't afford to provoke them. Originally, the Eagle Tribe made a deal with us. Now that you have come and robbed them of what they should have earned, I am worried that they will Dissatisfied with your Mang tribe."

This bone armor man is not bad, Chen Bei thought in his heart.

"We won't avoid it, don't worry, I believe the Eagle Tribe is also reasonable."

Bone Armor's persuasion was ineffective, so he had to give up.At the same time, in his heart, the status of the Mang tribe has risen to another level.

For those who dare to face the big tribe, the strength of the Mang tribe must be stronger than he imagined before.

Chen Bei didn't think so much.

Very early on, Chenbei asked the totem god of the Mang tribe, what if the trader conflicts with other tribes?
When he came to trade this time, Chen Bei asked again.

The answer of the totem god is very clear: as long as the totem god of the big tribe is not provoked.

Chen Bei believed that the totem god of the Diao tribe would not kill them directly just because a small Mang tribe robbed them of a little business.

In addition, Chen Bei has also inquired. This Diao tribe is a large tribe that only emerged in the past hundred years.

Therefore, when it comes to grabbing some business, Chen Bei thinks that there is no need to act like a thief, and he will have to face it sooner or later anyway.

"Boom!"

On the open space outside Chuanshan Tribe, two giant eagles that were bigger than houses fell down. The huge impact made the ground tremble, and the sharp claws poked a few rows of holes in the ground.

When the timid Chuanshan tribe saw the big eagle flying over, they quickly got into the hole and peeked out their heads.

But the totem warriors of the Mang tribe, as well as those rhinos, still stood where they were, and they would not go anywhere without Chen Bei's order.

After the big eagle landed on the ground, it glanced at the Rhino King, and then combed its feathers. Obviously, they didn't think that a big man like the Rhino King could pose any threat to them.

Four members of the Diao tribe climbed down from the big eagle. They were all dressed in feather-woven clothes and painted with the totem pattern of the Diao tribe. Although they were not upside down, they were very proud.

This is the sense of superiority that people from big tribes have when facing small tribes. They look down on small tribes like the Chuanshan tribe from the bottom of their hearts.

Even the medium tribes can only be made to pay a little attention to them, only the big tribes, they will treat them with an equal attitude.

Some of the old totem warriors of the Mang tribe have a little impression of these people, because they are the few people who have been to the Mang tribe.

But the people from the Diao Tribe didn't have much impression of the Mang Tribe people, because they only went to the Mang Tribe to trade once, and only sold a catty of salt. After that, they thought the Mang Tribe was worthless, so they never went there again.

Moreover, the iconic rhinoceros of the Mang tribe was only available in recent years. When they arrived at the Mang tribe, the Mang tribe still had nothing.

One of them was dressed in red feathers, named Akabane, an intermediate totem warrior, and also the leader of the four-member trading team of the Eagle Tribe, who was in charge of this forest.

In fact, the Mang tribe, the Chuanshan tribe, and even the Xiang tribe, these tribes are located in a relatively remote corner of the south in the vast mountain forest.

Because of this, the Eagle tribe only sent two big eagles and four totem warriors here to do business, and they only made two trips a year, because the trading volume was too small.

Akabane glanced at the totem warriors of the Mang tribe, and he found that the people of the Mang tribe actually brought a lot of goods, and it seemed that there were quite a lot of goods.

"What kind of tribe is this, and it also ran to the Chuanshan tribe to make a deal?"

Akabane became a little interested. He walked over to the totem warrior of the Mang tribe, picked up a clay pot on the table, looked at it, and then put it back. Obviously he didn't like it.

He looked at other goods and found that the workmanship was relatively rough, and he lost interest immediately.

"Which tribe are you from?"

"Mang Tribe."

Chen Bei came out of the cave, Hong Hua walked on his left, and the leader of the Chuanshan tribe with a troubled face walked on his right.

"Mang tribe?"

Akabane frowned slightly. He seemed to have heard of this tribe, but he couldn't remember it, and he didn't take it seriously. In his heart, any tribe he hadn't heard of was not a powerful tribe.

Akabane looked at Chen Bei, and felt a powerful aura from him. He hadn't seen him for several years, and Chen Bei's appearance had matured a lot. He didn't have much impression of Chen Bei.

"Who are you?" Akabane asked.

"The leader of the Mang tribe, Chen."

Akabane pointed to the stalls with goods, and said, "Are you also here to do business with the Chuanshan Tribe?"

"Yes."

There was a little disdain on Akabane's face, but it was not too obvious. After all, he felt a powerful aura from Chen Bei, and it was obvious that this person was not easy to provoke.

Akabane looked at the leader of the Chuanshan tribe again, and said: "Bone armor, the goods of our carving tribe are the best. I really don't understand why you would make a deal with them."

Bone Armor smiled awkwardly, but didn't speak, because he didn't know what to say, he couldn't say that your Diao tribe is too bad, could he?
Akabane asked his totem warriors to remove part of the goods from the big eagle's back, and then spread the goods on the ground with animal skins.

Akabane picked up a piece of black pottery, ignored Chen Bei, stood in front of the bone armor, and said, "Look at the pottery of our Diao tribe, this is the latest fine product!"

This is a piece of black pottery, very thin, glazed all over, slightly reflective, and has beautiful carved patterns on it.

"Listen to this voice again."

Akabane tapped lightly on the black pottery with a dental knife, and the pottery made a crisp sound.

Even Chenbei, seeing such pottery, had to admit that the pottery made by the Mang tribe is indeed not as good as others, and the gap is not even a little bit.

The most obvious is that the pottery fired by the Mang tribe is very thick, and they have not yet mastered the technology of glazing.

Glazed pottery is much better than unglazed pottery in terms of airtightness and aesthetics.

Not to mention that the pottery of the Diao tribe is very thin, and the sound is crisp, almost like porcelain.

(End of this chapter)