This game is too cruel

A heartwarming scene was staged in the corner of the game.

Lu Qiqi didn't notice that she was looking at the development of all aspects of the tribe and deeply felt that too few people were limiting the development of the tribe.

"Dear Ba, can't you give me more game quota?"

"No, there's not enough energy."

Xiong Batian was easily cut off by Lu Qiqi, but he had never been cut off in this matter.

Because there is really not enough energy!
She has no idea how much energy it takes to summon someone from across the world!Just building a bridge between the two worlds is enough to drain it dry.

Fortunately, Teng came up with a new idea at this time.

"Lord, if you need people, you can actually go to the Spring Fair. This is a shopping event held by major tribes at the junction after winter.

Our tribe went there last year.

But because of the cannibal tribe attacks and last year's cold winter, I don't know if other tribes are still there.If they are still there, everyone will default to trading there, because the people from the Yantu tribe will stay there for a month, and everyone needs to find them to replace the salt. "

The earth salt of the Yan Earth Tribe is incomparable to their salt.

"If we go, other tribes will definitely trade with us this year."

This is a great place.

Lu Qiqi's eyes lit up when he heard this.

There is actually a market between tribes. If you can gain reputation and population among these tribes, the goal of increasing the number of game quotas may be completed quickly.

She left Teng and others to look after the house, and went with Fu and several strong warriors from the tribe.

Before he could get far, Gou Sheng chased him from behind, "Lord, I want to go with you!"

He had a basket of tree vines hanging on his back, and he held Lu Qiqi's arm in a coquettish manner.

The child who was very short last year has now grown to her chin. "Just take me there. I also want to go outside. I leave the care of the warehouse to Ya, and he does a very good job." "

As the first person to join the Nuwa tribe.

Lu Qiqi was extra tolerant and caring towards Gou Sheng, "Okay, you might as well follow the big army and go out for a look."

As soon as she finished speaking, Gou Sheng laughed.Then he cleverly put the things in Lu Qiqi's backpack into his own, "Let's go, Lord."

I don't know if it's due to soil and water, but Lu Qiqi feels that his body functions are getting better and better.

Everyone was on the road for seven consecutive days, and she didn't feel it was too much.

Finally, they arrived at the tribal gathering place where Fuji said.

This is a very open flat area.

Some temporary tents were set up around them, and each tribe would place something in front of the tent.There are animal skins, freshly hunted prey that are still bleeding, polished stone tools, and fruits produced by the tribe...

They are all original, with one word highlighted: "poor"

Everyone is very poor.

Lu Qiqi had long expected that this might happen. She took off the only clothes she brought from the real world when she traveled through time. However, the neatly stitched animal skin clothes also made her look more respectable than others.

Their panniers are also very light.

Compared with the supplies everyone brought wrapped in animal skins, their things were novel and useful.

As they walked on the road, people occasionally stared at them.

Fu and other strong tribesmen were walking outside at this time, surrounding Lu Qiqi and the young Gou Sheng, looking at the people around them defensively and fiercely.

Although this is a market, there are no rules.

Whoever has the bigger fist has the final say.Last winter everyone ate well and were not hungry. This also made Fu and the others look strong and strong, and no one dared to provoke them.It is precisely because of this that they actually chose a good location at an intersection——

There are a lot of people passing by nearby, and it is close to woods and water.

"Jiao and Kui, you go find something to build a tent; Miao and Lu, you make a fire and cook..."

Fu methodically directed the team to set up a simple tent before dark.Lu Qiqiu took Gou Sheng to sort out what they had brought——

Salt: 10 pounds;
Cold medicine: 10 packs;
Hemostatic powder: 10 packs;
Straw sandals: 20 pairs;
Clay pots: 30 pieces;
In order to facilitate their journey, the items they brought for trading were very light except for the clay pots.

The next day, Lu Qiqi went to the market for a walk, preparing to check the prices before putting things out for replacement.

But all she saw at the market were: wild beast meat, fish, collected edible wild vegetables (of low economic value), wild fruits, animal skins, stone tools, bones...

She wasn't very happy with this.

"These things are so common, our tribe can do them ourselves."

"If you want good things, go and trade with people from the Yantu Tribe."

The person setting up a stall near her heard this and said, "Any good stuff from the surrounding tribes is traded with the Yantu Tribe. What everyone puts out is just to exchange prey for a taste."

Lu Qiqi looked at him after hearing this, "Excuse me, where are the Yantu tribe?"

The person setting up the stall pointed forward, "Go straight ahead. The biggest and best tent is the stall of the Yantu Tribe."

They kept walking along the road.

I saw more and more people nearby.

The Yantu tribe is very conspicuous. Their stalls are even tamped with soil, making them look much higher than other places.

Their stall was also crowded with people. Before Lu Qiqi could get closer, he heard the introduction, "The salt soil we produced this year is very good. Although it is a bit more expensive than before, it is worth it. You can take a look, The salt bricks we offer…”

In front of the stall, there are three off-white salt bricks.

It is actually an exaggeration to say it is a salt brick and to describe it as salt soil.According to the introduction from people in the Salt and Earth Tribe, these three bricks are low-level, intermediate, and high-level salt bricks in order. The price of each type of brick is different!
The person who introduced him showed unconcealable pride and arrogance.

Gou Sheng looked at him, stretched out his fingers, scraped the high-grade salt bricks and stuffed them into his mouth.

The earth is mixed with a bitter taste.

He subconsciously spit out the bitter taste in his mouth.

Can this thing be called a high-grade salt brick?
When the Yantu tribe saw Gou Sheng touching the salt bricks, they shouted loudly, "Which tribe's kid is this, actually touching such a precious salt brick?!"

"sorry."

Fu pulled Gou Sheng back, apologized to the Yantu people, and took out the fruits he just picked in the morning, "These are for you..."

Before he finished speaking, the salt brick seller swept all the fruits to the ground with a wave of his hand, "Who wants this fruit from you? You look so poor, how dare you touch our precious salt bricks!"

"Who cares about your salt?"

Gou Sheng retorted upon hearing this. He was about to say that our salt is ten thousand times better than yours, but he covered his mouth with one hand.

He looked up and didn't expect it was Lu Qiqi.

The expressionless look on her face made Gou Sheng, who had always been unruly, feel frightened.

After all this fuss, no one bought anything.

Back in their tent, Lu Qiqi sat on the only stool and looked at Gou Sheng.The inexplicable sense of oppression made the dog lower its head and dare not look at each other...

good night~