[BL] To Farm in Another World

Chapter 20

This kind of gathering is only 10 days a year. Almost all the major tribes are sent out by the whole clan. The patriarchs are usually there. Only families with small females do not go out. Therefore, the number of people in each tribe is strong or weak at a glance. Know

    Qi Heng secretly observed a few times, the number of the clay pot tribe should be less than a hundred people, Qi Heng had the idea of ​​admitting them into his own tribe, but if the clan chiefs and witches are all there, I'm afraid it will not be easy.

    Early the next morning, Dong He Qi Heng came to Xun’s shop, and from a distance, he saw Xun standing in front of the stall eagerly looking forward. Seeing that the two of them were coming, his faces were beaming with joy, and he came forward and grabbed Qi Heng. :

    "Why are you here, our patriarch is in the tent at the back, come with me."

    Xun pulled Qi Heng's hand with great strength, and walked fast, and eagerly shouted at the door of the tent:

    "Patriarch, I have brought you here."

.A nice voice came from inside:

    "come in."

    The three of them walked in. The whole tent was made with fine workmanship, and there was no fishy smell of animal skins, but a delicate smell.

    Generally, the patriarch’s tent will have some large beast skins or heads to show the strength of the tribe. There are no such things in this tent. There are quite a few eye-catching spar and jade decorations.

    The woman sitting in the middle should be the patriarch of the female tribe. Her linen is actually dyed, her hair is neatly combed, and she wears ornaments of unknown material around her neck. Her skin is smooth and beautiful. It was the best beauty in the orc world. Qi Heng was dumbfounded when he saw it. After being in another continent for so long, he finally saw a woman who could be eye-catching.

.Dong glanced at it, only to feel that the female opposite had a glaring look. He didn't like this look, and the smell in the tent made him unbearable. He just wanted to sneeze.

    The female patriarch glanced at Qi Heng, this is a good-looking Asian beast, and then looked at the east, and felt that Xun had a good vision, indeed a strong and handsome orc. Pointing to the animal skin next to him, he said:

    "Please sit down."

    He picked up the pearl string at hand, played around with it, and asked casually:

    "Which tribe do you belong to, can you call the shots by marrying females by hunting crocodiles?"

    From the words and actions of the female Xun who greeted him and Dong Jin just now, Qi Heng understood that the other party attached great importance to this matter and couldn’t wait to take it seriously, but the other party’s patriarch’s posture was quite adequate. This is a veteran negotiator. . Qi Heng pointed his finger:

."This is our patriarch. We belong to the Chaoyang tribe, and we can take charge of this matter."

    After thinking about it, the two of them added another sentence:

    "We are partners."

    "Oh."

    The female patriarch was a little surprised. A patriarch married a sub-beast. She frowned and thought about it. The name Chaoyang tribe has never been heard before. It must be a small tribe, but how could a tribe that can hunt crocodile beasts be a small tribe? tribe.

    "I heard that this time the tribe is trading the meat of crocodile beasts, I wonder if it is your tribe."

    Qi Heng was surprised. The patriarch of the Qingyun tribe had a quick brain reaction. He even thought of trading with crocodile meat.