The area where the second wall of the temple is located is where medium-sized tribes and Eastern natives live together.
As the number of tribes who came to the temple to participate in the ten-year ceremony increased, the crowds within the second level of the city wall became increasingly turbulent.
Gongliang rode a black mammoth and strolled along the avenue where stalls were set up to relax, which immediately made the originally crowded streets even more congested. Others had to follow the big black mammoth and move forward slowly.
Since the flow of people increased, most of the people on the streets had the good sense to put away their horses, or put them in a place where they were kept. Only a blind person like him would ride a big black mammoth and swagger around in the street.
However, everyone in the temple now knows that there is a great man from the Great Yan tribe who comes out of the ancestral land and uses the ancient true blood as a mount. When he sees the mount, he naturally knows that it is him.
Afraid of the majesty of Da Yan's upper body and the ferocity of the ancient true species, no one dared to say anything. They just followed quietly and walked forward. Anyway, there was no shortage of time.
What's more, many people have never seen the true ancient species, especially people from small tribes and wild tribes.
At this time, they were crowded together, and these people just happened to go over and touch a few handfuls. They went back to the tribe and told the tribe that they had touched a real mammoth, and they could brag about it for half a year.
Because there are statues of the Great Desolate God and Hundreds of Great Desolate Tribes in the inner city of the temple, there is an air of majesty from a superior person, which makes people feel fearful. Therefore, some small tribes and wild tribes dare not enter, and even some medium-sized tribes are fine.
I won't go in either.
The area where the middle tribes and Eastern tribes live together is relatively easy, and because there are a large number of Eastern tribes shops and there are many things that can be bought, sold and exchanged, many small tribes and wild tribes will choose to bring things here.
Therefore, the flow of people here is more than double that of the temple, and there are countless people setting up stalls.
Gongliang sat on the back of the black mammoth Dorje and looked around curiously. He had never seen many things in the stalls below and they were very strange.
It’s just that he doesn’t want everything now. The priority for trade and replacement is food, and it’s fruits and grains that can be planted in space to grow again. In addition, there are spiritual objects that can be planted in space, and things that can expand space.
, other weird stuff will be put aside for now.
He looked at it and turned his head.
He suddenly discovered that two guys, Mi Gu and Yuan Gungun, had taken a bunch of dark purple fruits that looked like wild bananas from nowhere and were eating them quickly.
I have seen many wild fruits of this shape, but they come in different colors, including purple, blue, red, green, and white, which are all very strange.
He also picked up a wild fruit that looked like a wild banana, broke it open from the slit in the belly, put it in his mouth and ate it.
The flesh of this thing is crystal clear white, with black seeds inside. It tastes sour, sweet and very delicious.
After eating two sticks, Gongliang asked Mi Gu: "Where did this thing come from?"
"I don't know, it was Gungun who brought it." Migu said with a mouth full of stuff.
This little thing eats things from unknown sources and will poison people to death sooner or later.
By the way, didn’t he eat just now?
Gongliang turned to Yuan Gungun and asked, "Where did this thing come from?"
Yuan Gungun pointed to the side and said, "He gave it to me. I just shouted and he threw the thing up."
Is this okay?
Gongliang looked where it pointed, and saw a majestic man wearing animal skins carrying an empty basin following closely beside the black mammoth Dorje. He raised his eyes from time to time and looked up. When he saw Gongliang, the man was immediately delighted.
shouted: "Your Majesty, those fruits are still to your liking. Would you like me to pick some more?"
"No."
Gongliang said lightly, took out a few low-grade spiritual stones from his bag and threw them down. The man immediately retreated and ran out of the city, planning to pick some more fruits to sell.
As the flow of people increases, the stalls on both sides of the avenue are occupied.
Some people had no place to set up stalls, so they simply dug a wooden basin and sold their goods on the street.
These are all worthless wild animals. Sometimes they fall on the ground, and even the birds and beasts in the forest are not interested in eating them. They don't expect to sell them for a big price, as long as they don't lose their strength.
I didn't expect Gongliang to be so generous and throw away a few spiritual stones.
The vendors nearby saw this and immediately swarmed over. One of them, a three-meter-tall strong man, held a bundle of three-meter-long sticks with thick ankles. He took the lead and stood in front of everyone and shouted: "Sir Da Yan, envoy
, Xiaobu’s honey tequipers are chewy, not as soft as those fruits, and are not tasty at all. Would you like to taste them, Your Majesty?"
Gongliang had never tried this thing before, so he grabbed the stick-shaped honey tree and put it on the back of the black mammoth.
He took out one of the sticks and looked at it. He found that the honey tree looked a bit like the bamboo cane he had seen in his previous life, so he cut off a section with his big dog's leg and started to bite it.
As soon as I took a bite, I felt as if I was biting on wood, it was extremely hard.
If he hadn't bitten off a thick layer of skin, he almost thought the guy was joking with him.
After biting off the thick and hard outer skin of the honey tree, Gongliang bit off a piece of the pulp and chewed it. A sweet honey-like juice seeped out of it and entered his mouth. It tasted similar to the 703 bamboo cane he had eaten in his previous life.
It's just too hard, his grandma's. After just a few bites, my cheeks felt slightly sore, and all the teeth in my mouth felt loose. Can I still eat this?
However, because it tasted pretty good, Gongliang kept it and planned to plant it in a space. It would also be good to cut a few pieces to grind his teeth. Besides, he would definitely like this thing if it is round. He likes to chew these things the most.
He threw down a few spiritual stones and let the black mammoth continue to move forward.
Seeing that the people from the small tribe could exchange a few stick-like things for spiritual stones, the people from the wild tribe and the small tribe next to them suddenly became commotion. They came forward one by one with their things and immediately surrounded the black mammoth.
It was all blocked by them, making it impossible for people in front and behind to move forward.
Gongliang saw that this was not going to work anymore, so he asked the people in front to go away.
Those people from wild tribes and small tribes didn't dare to collide with the upper part of Da Yan, so they quickly got out of the way.
Gongliang asked Duoji to continue walking forward, and then the static flow of people started to move again.
"Senior Da Yan, Sir Da Yan, please try Xiaobu's banana."
A man from a small tribe was carrying a large bunch of two-meter-long, green-skinned things that looked like pink bananas in his previous life on his head. He was jumping and jumping around the black mammoth and shouting. Behind him, there were some small tribesmen carrying pots full of fruits.
There were traders from the Mangye tribe, but none of them had anything as eye-catching as his large bunch of things that looked like pink bananas.
But can that green thing be eaten? Gongliang was very doubtful.
Seeing him chasing after him so persistently, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the big banana that looked like a pink banana.
The banana palm is really big, and as the name suggests, it looks like a row of thick claws. Each one is at least thirty to forty centimeters long and the wrist is thick.
He didn't know if it could be eaten, so Gongliang hesitantly broke one off, tore open the outer skin, and took a bite. It was soft and glutinous, sweet and slightly sour, which was very good. I didn't expect that the green-skinned ones could also be eaten, which was really strange.
There are really all kinds of strange things in this wilderness. It has been a while since he came to the temple, but he has never seen anything like this before.
After eating, he broke another one off and looked at it. He found that there were no seeds in the pulp, so he asked the tribesman who was chasing after him: "Do you have a banana tree there?"
The people of the small tribe quickly responded: "Yes, yes, if the envoy wants it, the small tribe will send someone back to the tribe to dig it up immediately."
"Just dig a few dozen trees. If I don't come here then, just get them from Da Yan Department." After Gong Liang finished speaking, he threw a few spiritual stones down.
"Thank you so much, envoy. Thank you so much, envoy." The small tribesman left with a lot of gratitude.
Gongliang casually threw the large bananas to Mi Gu and Yuan Gungun to eat, and ignored the small tribesmen and wild tribesmen who were asking for fruits next to them. He directed Duoji and continued to walk forward...