Chapter 54

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The next day, Meng Sheng went to the smelting site to instruct the natives to make containers. The first thing was to make all kinds of pots. The stone pot was heavy and slow to conduct heat. Recently, some natives complained to the chief that the stone pot was burnt out and hoped to get help from the males. , to rebuild the stone pot.

Doing this is time-consuming and labor-intensive. Now that there are large mines, the first thing to do is to improve the cookware.

He scatters some fine sand on the flat ground, and draws a few pots and pans that are commonly used in modern times, so that the indigenous people can make them accordingly.

Pots are similar to knives and weapons. Now the indigenous people have mastered the most basic smelting techniques and are still innovating from time to time. It is not difficult to make pots.

In the past, there were not enough copper mines, so I didn't dare to do it. Now that I had enough ore, he ordered them to go ahead and let them play as they liked on the basis of ensuring the pots and pans. When there was nothing to do, he would communicate with the natives in the tribe and borrow them from everyone. advice, see what's missing, just try to do it.

The indigenous people are full of energy, and the atmosphere of the smelting field seems to have returned to the time when they were just smelting. Several skilled masters gathered around Meng Sheng, discussing the pots and pans to make, as well as cooking and frying, and some even proposed tools for making stir-frying dishes.

Meng Sheng felt that the thinking of the indigenous people was becoming more and more avant-garde, and he even thought of a spatula, but Meng Sheng thought that there was no need to smelt the spatula, and it was the same with wood.

When it came to wood, he couldn't help but have an idea. Why not find a few skilled natives in the tribe and let them practice woodworking seriously. When the pots are available in the tribe, they will have to ask for tableware.

From the current point of view, except for his cave, which uses chopsticks, knives and forks, the rest of the caves still eat with their hands, and they have to let everyone learn to use tableware, so that eating can not only give everyone a sense of life, but the most important thing is clean and hygienic. Many, can prevent the probability of getting sick to a certain extent.

"I do know that there are a few skilled people in the tribe. When I taught them how to make baskets, they were the first to learn it, and later they made a lot of new tricks."

The clear voice sounded, and several natives who were squatting around the sand subconsciously raised their heads and saw the neck of the standing person first. This summer, the trees around the tribe were cut down, and Qiu Juan went out every day to hunt and get sunburned. A lot, but the skin is cold and white, even if it is sunburned, it is much whiter than most people in the tribe.

The slender neck could not be hidden under the collar, and the slightly raised Adam's apple had a red mark, which was especially conspicuous under the white skin.

The squatting natives were all elderly males, and it was impossible not to understand how Yinzi came from, but their faces were still a little embarrassed. It seemed that the priest and his partner were not only good in front of people, but also very good in back.

Meng Sheng was squatting with Qiu Juan on his back. Seeing that the natives were silent, but his expression changed. He was surprised by what was going on. When he turned around, he saw his record last night. Putting it on his partner, there is a kind of meaning that he wants to hide people in his arms.

That's why Qiu Fan didn't know why, and he didn't know what the madness of the male was.

"Just make these pots first, and let me know if you have any problems. I'll find someone to make pots first." The

males nodded their heads.

Qiu Yan was led forward by the male. If it weren't for his long legs, he would hardly be able to keep up with the male's pace. He was full of doubts and asked the person beside him innocently and earnestly: "Did I disturb you guys talking about things?" I ended it hastily as soon as I came.

"No, I'm just anxious to find someone to make a tool for eating." Meng Sheng put his hand on his Adam's apple lightly.

Qiu Fan felt that there might be something on his neck, he lowered his head and couldn't see his neck, but he saw the red mark on the edge of the mouth of the white bone, as if bitten by a mosquito.

He suddenly remembered what happened last night. Meng Sheng pressed him and kissed and gnawed. Not to mention his face and mouth, even his neck and body. The reason why he took the initiative was that the male held him like a beast and tossed him for most of the night.

When he woke up, his back was sore and uncomfortable, but he thought that the male was very happy at night. If he could have a child like this, he thought it would be worth it. It's just... He didn't expect something that had never happened before.

Thinking of the look in the eyes of the old males looking at him, he quickly covered his neck, the tips of his ears flushed, and glared at Meng Sheng, his pale eyes filled with the words "blame you".

"It's okay, it's okay." Meng Sheng coaxed.

It's all like this, why are you embarrassed to wander around the tribe: "I'm not going, you go by yourself."

"How can I find someone if you don't go."

After Qiu Juan said the names of several people, he just left the male, I went to the cave myself.

Meng Shengchu was at the fork and heaved a sigh of relief, saying it was a lie not to be annoyed, but because of Qiu Fan's behavior, he made him go through the events of last night, and he couldn't help but think about it... ....Laughed.

"Priest, you are here! Let me find it easy!" The natives of the tribe rushed over in a hurry: "There are many people from the Qiupo tribe, including their chiefs, who said they want to exchange items with our tribe, Chief Zhongyang and the other two deputy chiefs are waiting for you!"

Meng Sheng was attentive, not as excited as the natives, but as expected: "Here it is." The

time was faster than he imagined.

There are quite a few natives gathered in the food distribution hall outside the Zhongyang Cave. Except for Meng Sheng, the rest did not know that there would be so many people in the Qiupo tribe. They were all young men and women of the same color, and they brought salt from the white flowers, as well as a lot of food from the tribe.

"Priest, you've figured it out."

Meng Sheng glanced at the foreign men and women in the middle of the food distribution hall, and saw that the stone table was empty, and frowned: "I'm not going to prepare some berry food."

"It's already being prepared. "

Go and call for a few more craftsmen with good and fast craftsmanship. Use the food from our collective cave. Prepare more. It's a trivial matter to eat or not, and it must be rich. The chiefs of the Qiupo tribe are here, don't let anyone else." The tribe saw the joke." The

natives took the arrangement and hurried to go to work.

With a smile on Meng Sheng's face, he went inside.

"Meng Sheng!" Hai stood up from the crowd of this tribe and waved to him quickly: "I'm not sloppy, I've brought people from the tribe outside as a guest!"

"You're here, otherwise I'm afraid I'll have to wait any longer. Going to be a guest in your tribe." Meng Sheng was very enthusiastic and good at speaking, and in a few words, the two tribes who were unfamiliar with each other were like a family.

The Yilin tribe had never had such diplomatic relations with the other tribes, and the guests were caught off guard for a while, and the Qiupo tribe didn't seem to have been guests to the other tribes either. Before Meng Sheng arrived, the atmosphere was a little stiff.

Taking advantage of the warm atmosphere, Hai introduced Zhan, the leader of their tribe. Meng Sheng had noticed this tall young man when he arrived. If he was to say he was strong, he was average, but the man's calm temperament made him appear Different.

"The chief of the Qiupo tribe is quite young." Zhong Yang said suddenly.

"I just inherited the tribal leader from my father."

"It's a coincidence, we just took office." A few people talked about this for a while. After all, they were all young people, and the conversation made everyone familiar a lot.

Soon the tribe brought the prepared food, and Zhong Yang talked more than before. It was easier to greet the Qiubo tribe to eat and drink than to talk about exchanging items.

The chief was so enthusiastic that the people of the Qiupo tribe began to taste the delicacies of the tribes in the forest. When Hai returned from the Yilin tribe, he passed on the delicacies here. This time he brought salt as a guest. They are all rushing to come.

After the meal, Zhan asked the tribe's people to bring three big baskets of salt and a large basket of seafood, and said sincerely: "These salts are the best salt in the tribe, as well as some tribal food, thank the Yilin tribe for their hospitality, Please also accept it." It

means to send, Zhong Yang could hear the meaning of it, accepting other people's things in vain still represents a tribe, he looked at Meng Sheng, the male nodded slightly, and Zhong Yang readily accepted it. .

Seeing that they were not crooked and did not mean to look down on them, Zhan's always calm face smiled a little more: "The Yilin tribe is just like what the sea said, and the priests and chiefs are very hospitable and hospitable. It didn't go in vain."

Since the last trade fair, the Yilin tribe has become famous, and their items are precious and rare, and are popular among various tribes. When they know that their tribe is familiar with the priests of the Yilin tribe, and they are invited to go there When I was a guest and brought back a lot of items when I came back, Zhan was very excited about this honor, but at the same time he sighed. There are more than 100 people in the Qiupo tribe. Among the coastal tribes, it is only a very small tribe, how can they be able to make friends with big tribes.

But using a sophisticated metal weapon, he couldn't hold back his desire to give it a try, especially when Hai repeatedly described to him how the Yilin tribe was hospitable, so he summoned capable people in the tribe to discuss this matter. After a day of discussion, the final conclusion is to go.

When they arrived at the Yilin tribe, they first met two deputy chiefs. One was not very good-natured, and the other didn't pay much attention to them. The tribe members who had traveled through mountains and rivers were very disappointed. He and Hai comforted them together. After everyone, they all came, and they always had to see the chief. They thought things would be very difficult, but the bad-tempered deputy chief brought them to the dining hall.

Fortunately, they came along hard, otherwise they would never see the chief and the priest. As Hai said, the two were very enthusiastic, which made everyone heave a sigh of relief.

"Come here, why do you bring so many things? Leader Zhan is too polite."

After that, Zhan explained the purpose of his visit. Zhong Yang and Meng Sheng took everyone to replace the items. Meng Sheng knew they would come, so he asked the tribe in advance. The indigenous people in the village made a batch of weapons.

When exchanging items with the Qiupo tribe, Meng Sheng did not mention the value in the trading field for them. About five catties of salt can be exchanged for a weapon. This value is more than half lower than that in the trading field.

Zhan was incredulous. He asked Meng Sheng several times whether he really wanted to change it this way. After getting a positive answer, he was still worried and went to ask Zhong Yang.

"What the priest means is what I mean." Zhong Yang cooperated with Meng Sheng very much, so he generously gifted so many things to a small tribe. He felt that he should not exchange high value for other people's salt, not to mention them The tribe's current tools are completely enough for the people of this tribe. Meng Sheng told him before that the courtesy and exchanges, and the people of the Qiupo tribe came to let him understand the meaning of these four words.

"Leader Zhan doesn't have to doubt that we have the conditions to exchange such a low value."

After Meng Sheng said this, Zhan breathed a sigh of relief: "Priest, please speak."

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