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Borat thought that what he said would make the other party afraid, and he would let them leave immediately. Who knew that the witch still kept smiling and said: "We just need to go down the mountain to exchange for some animal skins. How about I come to you to find out the situation?"

,how?"

She is not afraid of several tribes joining forces?

Shock flashed through his black eyes, and a trace of anger flashed across Boluo's pale face. He couldn't help but lower his voice and said: "Wizard Yue, this is a kind suggestion from my brother and I. Don't you know that the Wood Tribe

, how terrifying would it be for the Kewen'e tribe and the Tanggunu tribe to join forces? We have a lot of tribesmen in the west, but there is no way to defeat them."

"How many people are there in your tribe? Can you give an approximate number?" Wu Xiyue wanted to know if there was a concept of numbers here. If they could tell her, she would be fine. How many tribesmen are there in a tribe under Taiyan Mountain?

Humili didn't have the patience to pester any more and asked harshly: "What else do you want to ask! Don't think that just because you are a wizard is great, let us go quickly! If we don't let us go, the tribesmen brought by Mukuli will definitely come.

Kill you all!"

In Wu Xiyue's eyes, his roar was nothing more than a clown who was still trying to improve himself after defeat. He glanced at Humili coldly and said indifferently: "I will let you leave, but not now."

"Borot, tell me what items each of your tribes are most lacking. Our tribe is short of animal skins. We need to go down the mountain to exchange for animal skins. Please tell me what I can exchange for more animal skins. When I come back,

, I will send my clansmen to send you away, and send you away safely."

If possible, I really want to imprison these people directly to save a lot of trouble.

The thoughtful Borat saw something was wrong. How could a tribe living in the jungle lack animal skins? He tightened his eyes and looked at the cave where he was with the corner of his eye.

I was surprised to find that... this cave was actually newly dug!

How could a tribe living by a lake still need to dig a new cave? Even if the tribe had more people and needed to dig a new cave, it would only expand the original cave. Why would there be a need to dig a new cave?

Looking at Wu Xiyue, his eyes gradually darkened a lot. Boluot pursed his lips and asked, "Where...are you from?"

Less animal skin? How is that possible!

Borat, who was doubtful, soon discovered something suspicious. The animal skins worn by these strange tribesmen were very old and looked very strange. They looked completely different from the animal skins they wore.

Also..., there are very few leopards in Taiyan Mountain. There are a few men wearing very densely spotted skins, which are not the skins of Taiyan Mountain leopards at all.

The more Boluo discovered, he couldn't help but panic. If, if... if it were said that these tribesmen did not belong to Taiyan Mountain, but came from other places,... gods! It can completely explain why they

If you need to change your animal skin, why aren't you afraid of several tribes contacting you? Why aren't you afraid that... Mukuli will come to you?

Because they don't know anything about the outside world and don't know what's going on, so naturally they won't be afraid.

Wu Xiyue's eyes were changing as she looked at him, and the subtle changes in facial expressions were all telling her... that this man was probably suspicious.

I suspect that they are not tribesmen in the Taiyan Mountains, huh, so what? Their lives are in the hands of Yang Luo and the others.

"Don't waste your brain. The wound on your waist would have squeezed out pus long ago if it wasn't treated properly. Instead of thinking about where we are from, we should think about how to take good care of our own wounds." Wu Xiyue

She patted his cheek and said with a sly smile, "Thank you for providing us with so much information. I will have a good chat with you after we change back to the animal skins."

Seeing this, Yang Luo knew that he could ask questions, so he protected Wu Xiyue behind him. Yingwei's face sank, and there was a hint of anger in his brows, "Boy, we killed people all the way here. We won't be in the hands of my people."

You know how many people's lives you have involved. It would be a very simple thing to kill a few of you."

The other party's face changed again, and Yang Luo felt happy in his heart. He said in a rather powerful voice, "I am a man. You should know about the methods of the men around me. Tell me, how many tribes are there outside?

How many tribesmen are there in each tribe? Also, what do you usually use in exchange for animal skins? It’s best to be honest and deliberately make mistakes. Don’t forget how many tribesmen you still have in my hands.”

For Yang Luo, it was all a threat. How could he trick people away with a smile like Wu Xiyue's.

Boluo Te was not stupid. This time he understood that he had encountered a group of vicious tribesmen who were desperate for their lives and did not know where they came from.

The wound on his waist was aching faintly. The witch was right... he and his clansmen were indeed seriously injured, otherwise they wouldn't have fainted in the water plants.

I thought I would find a hiding place, but I was caught anyway.

He smiled bitterly and said: "I don't know how many tribesmen there are. Take our western tribe as an example. We live in a very large territory. All tribesmen have their own animal sheds. Some of them have old people and children.

, women, men, some hides only have brothers or her women, and some hides have several women, several men or several old people living together."

"There must be more tribesmen than you." Borot glanced at the strange tribesmen in the cave and couldn't help but raise his chin, "You tribesmen can only live in a few animal sheds like ours."

Wu Xiyue looked around and saw that there were about twenty tribesmen in the cave. So... Damn! The number of tribesmen in the Western Tribe was probably over two hundred or three hundred!

Go ahead! Does that mean it’s even bigger than the original Yamo tribe?

So, then... how big will the Tamerlane tribe be! Isn't there thousands of people...

Wu Xiyue's eyes were a little dark. It was true that there was a sky outside the sky, and there were people outside the world. She was not happy to change the animal skin or something... She was not happy to go there.

Yang Luo, whose eyelids twitched, glanced at Wu Xiyue subconsciously, complaining in her heart. Wu Xiyue, who looked calm on the surface, glanced at him calmly, remaining indifferent so that no one could tell what she was thinking.

The girl's pretense made Yang Luo feel more confident. He patted Boluo's shoulder and laughed deeply, "You can't see how big our tribe is. Come on, tell me again.

What do the tribesmen outside the world lack most right now?"

"Food, any food is available." This time, Borot quickly answered without any hesitation, "All tribesmen are short of food. Whenever it is about to snow, every tribe will worry about food. No matter which tribe it is.

, as long as you give food in exchange, the tribesmen will be happy to give you animal skins."

Well, the most indispensable thing for the Yamo and Cangcuo tribes now is food. The women also set traps in the jungle, including wild rabbits and various types of pheasants. I don’t know how many they can collect in one day.

The uneaten ones are plucked, washed, and then placed under a tree to dry and store in the shade.

Yang Luo breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and said: "Wizard Yue, it seems that we can exchange food. I just don't know...where should I exchange it. We can't just go to other people's tribes and yell.

Trade food for hides."

Yes, how should I change it?

Wu Xiyue looked at Boluot,...as long as he is here, don't worry about anything.

The sad thing is that after Borat finished speaking, he was tired, hungry, and because of the inflammation of the wound, he fainted again while Yang Luo was talking.

Humili roared like a beast in a cage, "Let him go! Let him go!" His eyes were red, and the muscles in his arms were very tight and crazy.

His eyes swept over Yang Luo, and finally fell on Wu Xiyue. His voice was hoarse after shouting, and he begged for mercy helplessly: "Wizard, let him go. I will say anything. What do you ask? I

I will never hide anything I say.”

"Go and find Yang Mu. She said someone has an inflamed wound and needs her to come over and take care of it." Wu Xiyue raised her hand and called a man, "Bring the herbs and come here quickly."

As long as she has a weakness, she can give her a slap and throw a few sweet dates. She is very good at this kind of thing.

When Humili heard this, he immediately understood that the other party wanted the witch doctor to come and treat his brother. Tears burst into his red eyes, and he said hoarsely: "Thank you, thank you. What do you want me to do...

I will definitely listen to your orders."

"We don't have many requests, we just want to know more about the outside world. Let's do this. Tell us everything you know. For example, how many tribes there are outside and whether the relationship between each tribe is good or bad. Where can we go to exchange

Items, and also tell us about the Timur tribe."

After Wu Xiyue finished speaking, she looked at him, afraid... well, she was afraid that this man would deliberately say something biased.

Humili raised his restrained shoulders, "Can you let me go first?"

After receiving the signal, the two Yamo men quickly let go, but still stayed close to him, so that they could stop him immediately if there was any situation.

"Don't be too nervous. My people and my brother are all in your hands. Are you still worried about what I will do?" Humili laughed to himself and sat down without properly treating the wound on his back.

, he sat down and his muscles hurt, and he took a breath before saying: "...you guys are late. Our tribes got along very well in the past. Naturally, we need to offer food to the Timur tribe. We were already on good terms.

The tribes are all starting to fight. If you want to exchange animal skins, it’s best to go to the Lu tribe first.”

"Why?" Yang Luo asked angrily. The gap was too big to accept. In the past, he was the only one who accepted the food from the small tribe! Now it has become a tribe that needs to donate food.

Humili took a deep breath, disgusted with the coercion emanating from this man, "Because the Lu tribe is a tribe placed beside us by the Timur tribe. They specialize in collecting the food we offer and then deliver it to them."

In Timur's tribe. Only if you find them can you possibly get food in exchange."

"What you mean is that the small tribes outside are in chaos now. If we bring food here... it may be robbed, and the skins will not be given to us in exchange. Is that what you mean?" Wu Xiyue wondered what he should be like.

I mean, Zahile and the others couldn't have experienced something similar to this.

Yang Luo was furious: "There is such a thing! You have given us food and why don't you give us animal skins?"

"Zhaxi Le and the others have encountered this kind of thing before. Haven't you done it before?" Wu Xiyue said at the angry man. Damn it, don't think she doesn't know!

"..." Yang Luo gave up. He had really done it before. So, now he still doesn't know how to face Zahile and the others. Fortunately, Zahile doesn't come over often.

Humili twitched the corners of his lips, "A wizard is a wizard, much smarter. So, you'd better find the Shanglu tribe first, maybe you can exchange the animal skins with them."

What he was saying was that maybe, maybe he also gave away the food but didn't get the skin back.

Wu Xiyue felt helpless...when she arrived outside, she was at a disadvantage again.

However, no matter what, we still have to exchange for the animal skins. Let’s bring food this time. Next time when the situation is stable, we can definitely take the animal skins out.

"Do you eat fish? The kind that swim in the water." There were enough fish in the lake, and Wu Xiyue thought about using fish in exchange for food.

"Eat, of course. However, you can't stomach the fish, but it's quite delicious when grilled. Many tribesmen are willing to eat it. Can you catch it?" Humili's hoarse voice became much weaker, and his back hurt so much that he couldn't answer.

After what the other person said, he thought, he needed to close his eyes and rest for a while.

Yangmu came over with herbal medicine to treat Boluote's wound, and then treated Humili's wound. Both wounds squeezed out a lot of pus, and the wounds were either wide or deep.

Wu Xiyue pointed and said: "You see there is still a pustule here that has not been removed, so you need to use a bone spur to prick it first, and then wash it with cold water. Only when you are sure that no pus can be seen can you remove the pustule."

"Don't use too many herbs...the wound needs to be ventilated to heal quickly." Under her guidance, Yang Mu finally cleaned up the wound.

Yang Mu couldn't stand it, "What's the matter with handling it so well? Aren't they going to the Lu tribe? It would be best to just take a few of them there. It can be considered as helping them."
To be continued...