The flesh is like a ripe black plum. As soon as you bite into it, a stream of purple-black juice spurts out. The taste is as sweet as bay lotus mist, with the taste of pineapple and sugar apple. After eating, there is still a lingering aroma.
In the mouth, it lingers, leaving people with endless aftertaste.
After Pala's daughter finished eating, she licked her mouth and took a deep breath.
It seems that even the air carries a sweet fragrance.
Parra had never eaten this kind of fruit, so she curiously asked Gongliang: "What kind of fruit is this? It tastes so good?"
"This is the Tianxiang fruit from the Snake Tribe. Since the leader likes it, he might as well eat more."
Gongliang took out more than a dozen Tianxiang fruits from the fruit space, and then took out a piece of pickled beast meat and said: "This is wild beast meat pickled with our tribe's unique crystal rock salt. It tastes good too. Chief
You might as well try it.”
Parra was not polite. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had eaten meat off the ground.
When Gong Liang handed over the pickled wild beast meat, he directly took it to his mouth and bit it. In just a moment, he was conquered by the salty and delicious taste of the pickled wild beast meat, and his eyes lit up.
"Do you still have this pickled beast meat?" Parra asked hurriedly.
"have."
Gongliang took out a huge beast leg from the fruit space and said, "I heard that there are stone insects that are difficult to penetrate with swords and spears here, chief. If possible, I hope to exchange some. I not only have beast meat here, but also
There are dried oysters, raw oysters, and Wanguo wine.”
After saying that, Gongliang took out these things one by one from the space, and specially opened an oyster for Chief Pala to taste.
Chief Pala had never tasted this delicious seafood from the seaside before, he almost swallowed it with his tongue.
"Actually, it's best to roast the oysters over a fire and add minced garlic to taste." Gongliang suggested.
Parra waved his hand. Their tribe was already used to eating raw food, so they were not willing to go to such trouble to bake things.
"Do you still have this wild beast meat?" Parra asked again.
"Yes, there are many. The leader can have as many as he wants."
In order to show that what he said was true, Gongliang took out half of the wild beast from the fruit space. When Parra saw the wild beast occupying half of the hall, he immediately believed Gongliang's words.
"Originally, I wanted to take the stoneworm shells to the Xuanxiao Department tomorrow to exchange for some desolate beast meat to eat. Since you have it here, I will exchange it with you to save me a trip back and forth."
After Parra finished speaking, he got up and walked inside. After a moment, he saw him taking out three large rolls of pale yellow stoneworms and shedding their shells.
Returning to the hall, Parra spread out two rolls of stoneworm shells and asked Gongliang to come over and take a look.
Gongliang stepped forward and took it in his hand. He felt that the shell of the stone insect was as smooth as silk, lighter than feathers, thinner than paper, but very flexible in texture, and could not be cut even with a knife.
After he finished reading, Parra said again: "I still have a roll of old insect clothes here, which is the shed shell of an ancient stone insect. It is extremely rare. Some people from the East bought the old insect clothes on my legs from other places and brought them back.
Asking people to make a treasure garment, it will not only be invulnerable to swords and spears, but also block any spiritual weapons. It is said that if a magic circle is carved on the insect garment, even if it is worn by ordinary people, it can block the fatal blow of the strong. But that is all
I don’t know about the rumors. The Eastern natives are cunning, and I don’t like selling anything to them. If you have animal meat, I’ll give it all to you in exchange.”
"Yes, yes, chief, we have as much animal meat as you want?" Gongliang didn't expect that there was such a good thing, how could he miss it so easily.
"Don't talk nonsense, my old insect clothes cannot be exchanged for your animal meat." Parra questioned.
Gongliang didn't say anything, he just took out a pickled wild beast from the fruit space, and the entire hall was blocked in an instant.
Parra took a breath and said, "Which tribe are you from? How come you have such a big treasure bag?"
"Yanbu." Gongliang replied.
Parra shook his head and said: "I haven't heard of it, but I do know that there is a Dayan Shangbu. Are your Yanbu and Dayan Shangbu related? Why are their names so similar?"
"To be precise, the current Da Yan tribe was separated from the Ancestral Di Yan tribe." Gong Liang said calmly.
"Are you coming from your ancestral land?" Parra stared so hard that his eyes almost bulged out, and Garon next to him was also dumbfounded.
"Yeah" Gongliang nodded.
Pala was just asking casually, but unexpectedly he asked such a shocking fact. He immediately bowed his head and said, "I don't know that the messenger of the gods from the upper part of Dayan came to my tribe, and the people of the tribe, Palla, are guilty."
Gongliang didn't expect him to be like this, so he quickly stepped forward to help him up, "Please get up quickly. I'm not a member of the Dayan tribe yet, so I don't deserve such a gift from you."
"That's right, that's right. It's only a matter of time before you return to Da Yan!" Parra quickly sent three rolls of insect clothing over and said respectfully: "Since you are the envoy of the upper part of Da Yan, how can the people of Xiaobu dare to fight with you?"
The envoy exchanged things and asked the envoy to take back the wild beast meat. These insect clothes are regarded as a meeting gift from Xiaobu to the envoy."
"If you change it, just change it. There is no reason to take it back."
Gongliang waved his hand and said: "I wonder if this animal meat is enough to replace these insect clothes. If it is not enough, I can add some more."
"That's enough, that's enough. There's no need for so much."
Parra quickly asked Gongliang to take back the meat of wild beasts that he thought was too much, but how could Gongliang take it back?
One was unwilling to take more, while the other was sincere in giving. The two pushed back and forth, and finally, under the persuasion of public conscience, Parra had to put away the wild beast meat in the hall.
It's not that he's being pretentious, he just has to be careful.
In the wilderness, strength has always spoken. For an upper tribe like Da Yan, the strength of one tribe is equivalent to ten medium tribes; while the strength of a medium tribe is equivalent to ten small tribes. For small tribes like Zhibu
The wild tribe, which is not even close to the tribes, does not even have the opportunity to pay tribute to the upper class like Da Yan and carry shoes. It belongs to the kind of existence that can be killed by one finger. How can it not be worried and afraid of pleasing. (抐: read
frightened)
It was a good thing that Gongliang didn't say that he was from the Yan tribe. As soon as he said that, the atmosphere in the cave became weird.
In the hall, Pala, Kalon and Pala's wife and daughter were all respectful to Gongliang. When he said something, they only responded, as if he was the master of the room.
Feeling that this was not the way to go, Gongliang asked Pala: "Chief Pala, I heard that your tribe has a stone insect that the Dongtu people like, can you take me to see it?"
"sure."
Upon hearing Gongliang's request, Parra quickly stood up and led the way.
Outside the cave, the crowd of onlookers had already dispersed, and only a few people were moving around. When Pala came out, the people from Zhibu greeted him one after another. Pala nodded casually and respectfully led the way for Gongliang.
Gongliang discovered that people in the Shibu area were really hunched over, but children did not have this problem, only adults did.
Parra led the way, Gongliang and the others followed silently, walking from the wide cave into a long curved cave. Migu watched curiously and quietly, and Yuanyuan ran to the edge of the cave wall from time to time to urinate to mark, otherwise
Just go to the devilish itch, and you won't have a moment's rest.
After walking a little further, a bunch of black balls suddenly appeared in the cave.
Parra stopped here, pointed at the ball and said:
"Sir, this is the stone insect that the Eastern people like. In fact, they prefer the stone insect left behind by the ancient stone insect. They say that those things are top-grade spiritual soil and can be used to grow alien spiritual plants. Unfortunately, these things are not good for me.
As far as the legs are concerned, it is simply a burden. If it hadn't been too much, we would have taken it out and cleaned it up long ago."
Gongliang stepped forward and picked up a corner of the earth from the ball. He suddenly discovered that the black soil actually contained spiritual energy. No wonder it was called spiritual soil, and no wonder the people in the East liked it.