The rise of the human race, my players are super fierce!

The reason why Shiraki River wanted to tell such a lie was for his own face.

Truthfully say that he was coldly looked at by others, and the door was not allowed to enter, how shameful?

Will the patriarch feel that he is incompetent?

If there wasn't for the Baimu Flying Eagle, he wouldn't be able to lie if he wanted to. But with this matter, this lie is much more logical.

It's not that I don't have enough face in Baimuhe, it's not that I'm ineffective, or I'm affected by the pit goods of Baimu Flying Eagle!

"Flying Eagle? What's the matter with him?

Bai Musheng asked with a frown when he heard this.

Among the people he sent, there was no white wood flying eagle.

"Patriarch, you don't know something, I originally had a good conversation with Lin Feng, the patriarch of the Star Tribe. During the time when Lin Feng lived in our tribe, I took a lot of care of him, and he also bought my face very much, and warmly invited me to visit the valley. Bai

Muhe's face was not red, and his heart was not beating, and he made up nonsense.

"But just as I was about to enter the valley with Lin Feng to visit, Baimu Flying Eagle and a few hunters from the hunting team were actually walked over by the warriors of the five star tribes with their hands tied!"

"I still have some misunderstanding, and hurriedly pleaded with Lin Feng. But when I asked, I realized that it was the White Wood Flying Eagle who attacked the hunters of the Star Tribe, wanting to rob people's prey! The sneak attack failed, but they were all captured!

When Lin Feng heard this, he was angry and immediately ordered Baimu Flying Eagle and them all to be executed. I begged for a long time, and Lin Feng reluctantly agreed not to kill them for the sake of my face. Don't release them, we need to take something in exchange. Bai

Mu He was full of emotions and put all the fault on Bai Mu Flying Eagle.

"This bastard thing!"

After listening to Bai Muhe's story, Bai Musheng was angry and kicked the chair in front of him to pieces!

If it weren't for Baimu Feiying being his own nephew, he would have killed his heart.

But there was news that made him feel at ease.

That was at the beginning, Lin Feng's attitude towards Baimuhe was very enthusiastic.

What does this mean?

This showed that Lin Feng didn't see those letters at all!

If Lin Feng saw those letters, it would be impossible for Bai Muhe to have that attitude.

"That is to say, that bastard boy of Flying Eagle is still locked up in the Star Tribe?"

Bai Musheng asked angrily.

"Yes, in addition to him, there are five hunters from the same hunting team."

Shiraki said.

"I think it's not a bad thing for the Flying Eagle to be locked up in the Star Tribe. At least he was locked up in the valley and could see some of the star tribes. Evil

Rock said.

"Not a bad fart! If it weren't for him, Old Six would have been invited into the valley a long time ago, and he would have seen no more situations than he was a prisoner?

Bai Musheng said angrily.

The old sixth in his mouth refers to the Baimu River.

In their generation, Shiraki River ranks sixth.

"That's right."

Shirakuhe nodded thoughtfully.

"And if it weren't for this matter, with Lin Feng's enthusiastic attitude towards Old Six, maybe we could let him teach us the exercises through communication!" Now that this file has happened, Lin Feng will definitely have prejudice against our Baimu tribe, and the matter of teaching exercises will inevitably add many difficulties! The

more Bai Musheng spoke, the more angry he became, and he couldn't wait to give Bai Mu Feiying that idiot two mouths immediately.

"The patriarch has a point."

The Shiraki River continued to echo.

"What did the Star Tribe ask us to exchange for the Flying Eagle?"

Shiraki asked.

Although he was tickled by Baimu Feiying's teeth, after all, he was his own nephew, and he still had to be saved.

"Patriarch Lin Feng said they needed iron tools, as well as seeds of yellow rice."

Shiraki River answered truthfully.

"Iron tools..., how much does he want?"

Hearing that Lin Feng asked for iron tools, Bai Muhe frowned.

Iron tools are also scarce items for their Baimu tribe.

"Didn't say." Bai Muhe shook his head, "Patriarch Lin Feng said, it's not how much he wants, but how much we think the flying eagles are worth." When

Bai Musheng heard this, his teeth were about to be crushed.

If Lin Feng directly offered the price, then everything was naturally easy to say.

He felt that the price was right, and directly sent the things over and exchanged the white wood flying eagle for them.

If you feel inappropriate, you can also bargain.

But now Lin Feng didn't ask for the price at all, but let them quote by themselves.

How does he give?

Giving less will definitely not work.

Give too much, in case Lin Feng still doesn't say enough, should he continue to give?

"In this way, you will go to the Star Tribe tomorrow, bring five sets of iron woodworking tools, five sets of iron agricultural tools, and three hundred kilograms of yellow rice seeds, and send them over."

Bai Musheng said.

"Wouldn't it be too little?"

Shiraki asked.

"That's less?" Bai Musheng's eyes widened, "How many iron tools does our tribe have in total?" You can't give them all! "

Iron tools are a scarce commodity on Abbot Island and are expensive. Over the years, they have traded between the White Wood Tribe and the Red Feather Clan, and in total, they have only accumulated more than twenty sets of woodworking tools and more than thirty sets of agricultural tools.

Five sets of each given away, that's already a lot!

"Okay, then I'll go talk to them tomorrow and try to get them to release the flying eagles back."

Shiragihe nodded and said.

He doesn't care.

Anyway, even if the Star Tribe feels that they give too little and refuse to release people, it is none of his business.

"The main thing is to redeem the flying eagle, the other five, it is naturally best to come back, but there is no need to pay more for them, understand?"

Bai Musheng said.

"Yes."

Shiraki River answered.

......

Tribe of Stars.

In the evening, Lin Feng asked Yingzhan and the others to suspend their work, and helped Man Han deal with the black bear hunted by Daqing and others.

Dinner is a hearty bear stew with wild mushrooms.

The chef is naturally full of seats.

"Manhan, you can't make this bear meat!"

Brother Jing held a large bowl of bear meat and muttered while eating.

The bowl is wooden, and with the current conditions of the Star Tribe, metal bowls and porcelain bowls naturally do not need to be considered.

There are a few new players who dislike the wooden bowl is not good to use, and are studying firing pottery, but after burning a few pieces, the quality is not ideal, and now they are frantically looking up information on the Internet.

Judging by their enthusiasm, Lin Feng believed that it would not be long before the tribe could use pottery products.

Brother Jing complained that the bear meat was not bad, not that it was unpalatable, but in fact, the taste was okay.

But there is a gap with the taste he imagined, and he feels that the taste is not at all sorry for the high-end ingredient of bear meat.

"The seasoning is only coarse salt, which is good to be able to make it like this! There is no seasoning, you want me to make mountain and sea delicacies, really I am a chef! Man

Han said in full seat.

Some eat and still have so much nonsense!

Love to eat, don't like to eat and put the bowl down!

I was able to achieve this taste thanks to the eradication of the werewolf tribe, and found a jar of coarse salt when searching for loot.

If you don't even have salt, the taste is even worse!

Lin Feng squatted aside with a bowl, eating while listening to the discussion of the players.

Now the tribe really has too few condiments, and if you have the opportunity in the future, you will have to find a way to get some condiments back.

He wrote it down in a small notebook.

"By the way, win the night, you will send a few bowls to Baimu Flying Eagle later."

Lin Feng explained to Yingye beside him.

Win Night is one of the six Win Clan people he rescued in the Jackal Tribe and is sixteen years old.

"They attacked the fighters of our tribe and let them eat? Starve them to death! Win

Ye said.

After learning that the White Wood Flying Eagle attacked the warriors of the tribe, he was very indignant.

"Haha, their value is not low, starving to death is not worth much."

Lin Feng said with a smile.