The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 328 The Benefits of Giving Gifts

This is a very small oasis in the low-lying area of ​​the desert. The reason for the formation of this oasis is a spring that is not too big at a glance.

The spring water is in the center of the whole tribe, surrounded by many stone houses.

Obviously, the groundwater here is relatively abundant, and there may even be an underground river flowing through it, otherwise, there would be no spring water coming out.

There are many trees and bushes in the oasis, and many desert plants grow.

This small tribe built stone houses. Although they looked a bit crude, they were very strong and could resist wind and sand.

Chen Bei noticed that on the walls of these stone houses, there was a kind of totem pattern painted with khaki and black pigments. It looked like a scorpion with its pincers open, and the tail needle hanging upside down was very obvious.

There are so many such totem patterns that they can be seen almost everywhere in this small tribe.

Chen Bei looked again at those small tribesmen whose eyes were filled with fear, fear, and hostility. Their faces and bodies were also painted with this kind of totem pattern.

Then, the totem god of this tribe's belief is very clear.

Chen Bei walked up to these people and said, "The leader of the Mang tribe, the Southern Desolation Tribe, Chen."

Everyone in the Scorpion Tribe looked at their leader eagerly, but Sand Scorpion could only bite the bullet and walked a few steps forward, saying, "The leader of the Scorpion Tribe, Sand Scorpion."

"Leader Sand Scorpion, let your people relax a bit. We have no malicious intentions. We are here to make a deal with you, not to rob you."

"What's more..." Chen Bei looked around and saw dilapidated houses everywhere, as well as members of the Xie tribe who were wearing tattered grass skirts and even naked, and said: "There is nothing worth grabbing here."

Although the words were harsh, it was precisely these words that made Sand Scorpion feel much less hostile in his heart.

The so-called rough words are not rough, probably like this.

"However, we have nothing to trade."

Sand Scorpion was a little helpless. A tribe like them was extremely poor. Although he wanted to make deals with other tribes, he had nothing to offer.

The Eagle tribe actually came here with their goods at the beginning, but they found that they couldn't even bring out decent animal skins, they were all tattered things, and they never came here again.

Chen Bei smiled and said: "Every place has special products. Do you know special products? They are things that are not available in other places."

"You can think about it carefully, what special products can be used for trading, or take me around in your tribe."

"To show my sincerity, I can give you a treasure first, just as a friend."

Chen Bei waved to a warrior of the Mang tribe to let him come over, and then took out a piece of exquisite painted pottery from the animal skin bag he was carrying.

This is an amphora, with the totem pattern of the Mang tribe on the bottom, and a rhinoceros roaring up to the sky with its feet on the sea of ​​fire on the front, which is very beautiful.

Although its cost is actually very low, if it is traded to other tribes, it can be sold at a high price.

Chen Bei handed this piece of painted pottery to Sha Xie's hand, and looked straight into Sha Xie's eyes.

He clearly remembered that the ordinary pottery brought by the Diao tribe in the past was outrageously expensive, let alone such painted pottery.

"This... is this really for me?"

Sand Scorpion's breathing became heavy, holding the painted pottery as if in a dream.

"Of course, our Mang tribe has never been stingy with friends. I think the Scorpion tribe is very suitable to be friends. What do you think?" Chen Bei looked at Shaxie with a smile.

"Of course, I also think that the Mang tribe is very suitable to be friends, hahaha..."

After confirming that this piece of painted pottery belonged to him, Sha Xie warmed up to the people of the Mang tribe, and told them to go inside the tribe's stone house. It was too hot outside.

Shaxie walked ahead holding the painted pottery, carefully carried it to the best stone house, and called out the witches from the Xie tribe to accompany her.

On the way, Hong Hua followed Chen Bei, and asked in a low voice: "Boss, why did you give them such a good thing?"

Chen Bei said in a low voice: "Cannibals are soft-spoken and short-handed. It's the same no matter where they are. If we don't give him gifts, how can we do business with them and how can we understand Ximo?"

"If we use force to force them, they will definitely not be willing, so we may miss a lot of things, but giving them a piece of painted pottery will eliminate their hostility towards us."

"In the future, you should remember that when you go to those tribes that are very hostile to outsiders, give their leaders or witches expensive gifts first, and turn them into friends first, so that you can get more valuable things."

Chen Bei's voice was very low, like a mosquito, Hong Hua could hear it clearly, but the others couldn't hear it. This was also a trick of the demigod warrior.

Hong Hua nodded slightly, keeping Chen Bei's words in her heart.

Following Chen Bei, she can always learn a lot, and she grows up very quickly.

The best stone house in the Scorpion Tribe is right next to the spring. There are more than a dozen tall trees here. It is summer now, and these ten trees are full of green leaves and flowers, and they are lush.

This kind of tree should be a fruit tree, and it grows very much in this oasis. The leaves are silver-white, and the branches are several centimeters long, with brown-red thorns. The flowers are silver-white, small, and have a special fragrance.

The stone house is under these big trees. The big tree blocks the sun, and the stone house under the tree is relatively shady.

"Chief Chen, come, drink some water."

Sha Xie personally brought a large glass full of water with a hollow horn and handed it to Chen Bei.

Chen Bei is not too polite, this place is too hot, he is indeed thirsty.

He took a small sip first, found nothing unusual, and then drank it down with confidence.

The other warriors of the Mang tribe used the animal skin water jug ​​they carried with them to drink enough water in the spring, then filled the water jug ​​again, and fed the flamingo with water.

It's really not easy to drink water in this place.

Then, Shaxie had someone slaughter a sheep cruelly, and invited the soldiers of the Mang tribe to have a meal of roasted lamb.

The Scorpion Tribe raises a lot of sheep. These sheep, as well as some drought-tolerant animals in the desert, are their main source of meat. They are so precious that they are usually reluctant to eat them.

This time, if it wasn't for Chenbei's generous gift of painted pottery, the Xie tribe would definitely not be so enthusiastic.

After eating and drinking, Sand Scorpion sent some dry fruits. This kind of fruit is reddish brown, about the size of a finger, and looks a bit like a jujube, but it is not as big as a jujube, and the price is quite different.

Chen Bei picked up one and took a bite. The dry fruit was not tasty, sour and astringent. Only after chewing to the end would he feel a little bit of sweetness.

Shaxie said embarrassedly: "This is dried sand dates. The sand dates picked last year were dried. People from other tribes may not be used to eating them. There are few fruits in the desert, and there are not many things to eat."

Chen Bei ate several without changing his expression, still with a smile on his face, and said: "Food that can fill your stomach is good food."

The safflower on the side also tasted one, but she only took a bite and didn't eat any more. At this moment, she admired Chen Bei for eating several without changing his expression.

Sha Xie was also moved by Chen Bei's performance. When the Diao tribe came, they looked disgusted and arrogant. How could they be as friendly as Chen Bei?

For the first time, he felt that this Mang tribe is really a good tribe.

　Thanks to the book friend "Through the Slayer" for the reward of 100 book coins.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)