Linggong looked at the weapons on the ground and asked Gongliang: "Do you really want to use these weapons in exchange for something?"
"Really." Gongliang nodded.
"Should we change the spear?" Linggong pointed at the spear and asked.
"Well, if this is to be exchanged for something, it will cost a little more." Gong Liang scratched his head. He had never thought about exchanging the spear for something.
"Take it and take a look."
Gongliang had no choice but to hand over the spear.
Duke Linggong carefully inspected the hard spear body and sharp spear tip, then reached out to touch the spiral pattern on the spear body, then put the spear down and said with envy: "What a good thing! I didn't expect you Yan tribe people to be so rich.
You, a child, can use such a good spear. I want this spear, just wait, and I will go back and get something in exchange for it."
Seeing Ling Gong asking for the spear, the people next to him regretted it. Why didn't they see the spear just now?
Those with good eyesight quickly picked up the knife on the ground to avoid being replaced later.
After a while, Linggong turned back, took out a small bag from his arms, and handed it to Gongliang, "There are a hundred jars of spirit snake old wine in it, and there is also a jar of medicinal wine brewed by a thousand-year-old snake, together with the treasure bag.
I give it to you as a gift to thank you for saving Ava."
Duke Ling came and went in a hurry. After giving him something, he picked up the spear and walked out quickly. The people in the snake department secretly guessed that he should be trying out a new weapon.
At this time, Ava came out of nowhere, saw the weapons on the stall, and couldn't help but glared and said: "Aliang, why didn't you tell me that you had such good weapons? You don't need to change them here, I want them all."
"snort..."
Hearing his words, the snake operators next to him opened their eyes angrily and cast unkind looks.
When Ava saw it, his momentum suddenly weakened a bit, and he said a little aggrievedly: "Then... at least leave one for me!"
Gongliang smiled and said: "Don't worry, I still have some. I will give you a handful when I go back."
"Thank you." Ava suddenly smiled broadly.
Finally, someone in the crowd of onlookers couldn't help but pick up the weapons placed on the stall. There were two weapons on the stall. The weapons on the stall were separated in an instant. They gathered together and discussed what they should exchange for good hands.
weapons on.
Ava watched from the side and said: "After everyone has thought about it, bring the exchange items to my house to save you the trouble of bringing them back."
After hearing this, everyone nodded, feeling that this was a good note.
After seeing that the weapons were changed, Ava took Gongliang away and walked out of the tribe. Yuangungun and Xiaoji quickly followed, followed by a group of mischievous little kids.
Gong Liang looked back at the weapons in everyone's hands and said nothing. The people of the primitive tribe were very simple and would never take something without giving it back, they would only give back more.
In his previous life, Gongliang once read a record in a book about King Wen's "painting the ground as a prison". In fact, it was because the people in ancient times were innocent, simple, and kind, and had no insidious or cunning thoughts in their hearts. It is absolutely impossible for such a thing to happen in future generations.
Well, I guess they have already run away.
Moreover, it seems that what King Wen painted was not just prison, but reputation.
People at that time valued reputation more than life.
If you go out, you will be despised by others, people will stay away from you, and you will become an isolated stinker.
And if you go out, the punishment for standing there may become killing, and there is a danger of losing your head at any time. The ancient people were not only tolerant, but also had the fury of thunder and thunder.
Ava pulled Gongliang to a vast forest. The trees in the forest were tall, vigorous, and lush. Some of them were bearing fruits and some were blooming, exuding a mellow aroma that was neither strong nor light.
"Swallowing poison".
When Ava came to the place, he shouted and saw the accompanying spirit snake that Gongliang had seen last time sticking its head out from a big tree. It seemed that he knew what he was going to do, so he quickly climbed up the tree and reached the place where it was full of fruits.
On the branches, it kept beating the fruits with its tail.
The fruits suddenly fell like rain.
Ava quickly used his clothes to carry the bags, one or two, and soon the whole bag was filled.
Tun Zhen'er also climbed down from the tree, wrapped around Ava, and rubbed his head flatteringly.
The little kids behind looked at it and shouted:
"Eating poison"
"Eating poison"
"beat the poison"
"hitting the wall"
"Hammer"
Okay! The Snake Tribe has a grudge against the Celestial Tribe, and the children also share the same hatred. It’s not surprising to give them hateful names. After hearing their cries, the snakes on the little brats crawled down from them one after another, and quickly
Some snakes climbed to the nearby Tianxiang tree to pick fruits. Some snakes just flicked on the little kid and ran up the tree.
Gongliang saw a snake that flew. When he looked carefully, he saw that there was a pair of fleshy wings in the middle of the snake. It was not usually folded up and close to the body. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't tell it was different from other snakes.
"This is a flying snake. When it grows up, it can fly by the wind. It is a trivial matter to go back and forth hundreds of miles in a day." Ava explained beside him.
Gongliang nodded to express his understanding. He turned around and saw the little fat snake egg coming too. Thinking of his little snake's name, he felt a little out of place.
So, he asked curiously: "Snake eggs, other people's snake names have a bad name, why is yours called a little insect?"
"This is a nickname. My little bug also has a nickname." Snake Egg explained.
"Oh, what's that called?"
"Piss off son." Snake Egg said proudly.
Gongliang touched his face and rubbed his face, trying not to laugh. This name is really weird.
Seemingly seeing Gongliang's smiling face, Snake Dan said dissatisfiedly: "The snake from Xiaoshizi is still called a stinky poison?"
Okay! I finally ran out of one-word verbs and started using two-word verbs. If things continue like this, I don’t know what the name of the next snake will be. It shouldn’t be a bad guy!
Gongliang finally couldn't help but laugh.
Seeing him laughing at his little bug's name, Snake Dan was a little unhappy, turned around and ignored him, and told the little bug to go pick the fruit.
"A Liang, try it. The Tianxiang fruit is delicious."
Awa brought the fruit that Tun Zhen'er had knocked down and invited Gongliang to eat it.
Seeing that there were a lot of fruits, Gongliang gave one to Yuan Gun and Xiao Ji, and then ate it himself. The shape was like a pear, with purple-black skin, and the flesh was like a ripe black plum. When you bite it, it is full of purple-black juice, and the taste is like
The Wanwan lotus is as sweet as mist and has the taste of pineapple and sugar apple. It is very delicious. The most important thing is that after eating, there is still a fragrance lingering in the mouth. It is very strange. It is worthy of being called Tianxiangguo.
"Ouch ouch ouch"
"Chirp chirp chirp"
Yuan Gungun and Xiao Ji wanted to eat more after eating, so Gongliang had to throw another one to them.
The snakes that climbed up the trees also dropped fruits, and the little kids caught them and ate them, making the corners of their mouths full of juice and turning purple and black.
Soon, the bunch of Tianxiang fruits on Ava's clothes were eaten completely by them.
After eating, Awa casually wiped his juice-stained hands on his clothes, and then continued to introduce it to Gongliang, "I heard from my father that the fragrant trees were originally transplanted from their ancestral land.
, after so many years of reproduction, it has grown into a large area. The Tianxiang tree naturally carries fragrance, whether it is the tree body or branches, everything has fragrance. You can smell it, even the leaves are fragrant. "
Ava broke off a branch with leaves from beside him and handed it to Gongliang.
Gongliang crushed a leaf and put it in front of his nose. He smelled it and found that it was indeed very fragrant. It seemed a bit like the smell of sandalwood from Laoshan in India in his previous life, but it was more mellow and elegant.
PS: The word "Pixiu" should be "Yai Zhu", but I don't know how to write it as "Pixiu". It's strange. It has been changed. Thank you for the reminder, book friend.