A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 543

"How do you say it?" Lang Mo turned his head and squinted at Jiang Qing.

There were inexplicable ripples in Mo Ru's eyes, and Jiang Qing's heartbeat suddenly accelerated when they met Lang Mo's eyes for some reason.

Shyly turning his head away, he coughed twice and said: "Basic clothing, food, housing and transportation are the basis for the development of a tribe. For any tribe, one is indispensable. The clan firmly controls the material resources, just thinking of being the only one, so as to suppress other tribes Survival and development. Once a certain climate is formed in our market, even if the clan wants to intervene, it will not dare to intervene. Maybe the clan can suppress one or two tribes, but don’t forget how many scattered tribes exist in the whole Qingnan? The clan can compete with the whole Is Qingnan an enemy?"

Redding clapped his hands excitedly, and laughed loudly: "Before, I thought the market was too empty. After hearing what you said, I think the market should continue to expand."

After the words fell, he turned his gaze to Lang Mo.

Lang Mo nodded happily, and said in a deep voice, "After this incident, the market will be doubled in size."

Jiang Qing didn't say anything, they couldn't think of the crooked ways here.This thought is clear, and the body and mind are comfortable.

While chatting, footsteps came from the door again.

After a while, Moga pushed the door open and entered, carrying a knocked unconscious person in his hand.

After entering the house, Moga casually threw the man on the ground and said, "Patriarch, this man seems to be from the Sarge tribe among the three tribes."

"The Sarge tribe?" Qing recalled, and said, "It's the tribe whose patriarch looks wretched and thin. The tribe's people have an ordinary temper and cannot make friends with it."

"Hmm! The Sarg tribe has the shape of a fox. They are notoriously cunning and greedy. They live in Yeshan, which is not far from the Giant Elephant tribe." Leiding spoke out the information he had collected slowly.He spent a lot of effort to buy these things from a woman who sold information from the clan, and he paid a lot of money for this.

"Lance's family?" Jiang Qing asked in surprise.

Hearing this, there was a burst of laughter in the room.

Jiang Qing was slightly stunned, and glanced at Lang Mo suspiciously.I don't understand where I said it wrong. Lance's animal form is a bihu, and the Sarge tribe's animal form is a fox. Aren't they the same family?

Lei Ding smiled and explained: "Lance's animal form is Bihu, and the Sarge tribe's animal form is indeed a fox, but they cannot be said to be of the same race. Bihu is the bloodline of ordinary foxes after evolution. If you really want to say yes Of the same family, Lance can be regarded as the royal family of their fox family, born with blood suppression." There is another point that Leiding did not explain.

It takes hundreds of thousands of ordinary foxes to evolve a blue fox bloodline, and the blue fox bloodline has extremely high requirements for reproduction.

Therefore, even in the Chasing Wind Tribe, only Lance and Tian Yun are of Bihu blood, and Lance's father is of White Fox blood.Therefore, they are very fond of Diandian, who is kept in captivity in Jiang Qing's house in the tribe. Diandian's fur is pure white, and his animal shape is very similar to Lance's father, but his fur color is slightly different from Lance's.

"There are many branches of the orc clan, excluding those who live in the same tribe. Even if they meet outside, they dare not approach them rashly, so as to avoid the situation of massacres." Qing explained.

Orcs are naive and simple in nature, but that doesn't mean they are easy to get along with.

The animal genes in their bodies make it difficult for them to coexist with each other, as the saying goes, two tigers cannot fit in one mountain.

"Uh..." Jiang Qing suddenly turned pale, and said in surprise, "I thought my fellow clansmen were very friendly?"

"It is true that the same race is good, but for some special races, even if the same race hates each other, it is the tribe that can really live together without any grudges." Qing said frankly.

Jiang Qing suddenly realized that the Beast God Continent formed a family with tribes or clans, and other members were considered to be of the same clan, but once they were not in the same family.They will also be wary of each other, this division is very vague and weird, but for the Beast God Continent, this is the only way to distinguish their own people from outsiders.

"How to deal with this person?" Reading kicked the person who passed out. Needless to say, he must be a spy sent by the Sarg Tribe to inquire about the situation.

In fact, both clans have done this kind of thing.

But, who made them do it secretly.Didn't let Leiding and the others get hold of it, but the Sarger tribe was a fool, sending people to them in front of them.Really thought they didn't know someone was peeping?I was too lazy to do it before because I thought it was unnecessary, but I didn't want this person to walk around the house stupidly.

"Slaughter it, and throw it back to the Sarge Tribe." Lang Mo said calmly.

Although he knew that this person hadn't seen him and Jiang Qing coming out of the secret path, he was not afraid of [-] but just in case. He would rather kill by mistake than release him.

Even the questioning link is omitted, and we can do it directly.

When Jiang Qing heard this, she raised her eyebrows but did not interrupt.

This is Taoyuan, the territory of the Wind Tribe.

Being peeped on is tantamount to provocation, and there's nothing wrong with it.

"Okay!" Moga nodded excitedly, and strode out of the room with the man.

During this period of time, he couldn't hold back and wanted to see blood, but he didn't have the chance.

No, when Lang Mo opened his mouth, Moga became excited.Living in the precipitous and dangerous Forest of Death since they were young, they were used to the feeling of violent fighting in their bones.When I was in Taoyuan, I was busy developing the tribe, and I seldom had time to go hunting in the mountains. Many people had itchy hands and longed for blood.

"Aren't you going to wake up and ask about the situation?" Qing hesitated.

Lang Mo shook his head and said, "Don't ask, don't bother."

Hearing Lang Mo's decisive and concise words, Qing felt speechless.

"Aunt Qing, what can this kind of person ask? It's nothing more than the Sarge Tribe's greed, wanting to find out something." Redding shrugged, quite indifferently, the Sarg Tribe was just a small shrimp and he didn't look at it. Under the eyes.Only the two clans let him be on guard at all times. Tianming seemed rough and hearty, but his heart was darker than the bottom of a pot. If he didn't pay attention, he might eat a piece of meat off by this person.As for the Tianshi clan, Lei Ding was even more afraid to rest assured that neither Yicheng nor Fengluan were simple people, besides, there was a Ya in the mix.

It doesn't matter if you are not careful, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps.

Qing Wenzhi, it's right to lower his head and think about it, so he won't be entangled anymore.

In this room, Jiang Qing raised her eyes and glanced at Chi Jiu who was in the same corner as Lang Po. Chi Jiu hugged and roared tightly, as if discussing something.

"What is Chi Jiu doing?" Jiang Qing asked.

Lei Ding and Qing couldn't help laughing, and said: "Chi Jiu wants to yell some blood, he has been pestering him all afternoon, and he still hasn't let go, but he still eats barbecue and so on." Growl.Fortunately, Hou is no longer attacking indiscriminately, and knows how to restrain himself.

No, every time Chi Jiu wanted to make a move, he roared and knocked him down.

Afterwards, he could eat the barbecue prepared by Chi Jiu with peace of mind.

Seeing one man and one beast fighting, Leiding and the others enjoyed hearing and watching the show.

"What do you want to roar blood for?" Jiang Qing asked doubtfully.

Qing replied: "It is said that it is to develop some new medicine, and the blood of the king beast is used as medicine." After daring to pay attention, Chi Jiu can only be said to be a bastard who is not afraid of death.

(End of this chapter)