The chief is about 1.8 meters tall, which is similar to Zhou Jiping before he was injured. The straw sandals are very stretchable. When worn on the chief's feet, they look like they were tailor-made. The chief laughed and mumbled something.
, while walking a few steps to show off in front of everyone, it can be seen that he is extremely satisfied with the filial piety of this white son-in-law (the tribesmen have no concept of yellow people, and anyone with skin lighter than them is regarded as white)
Yi Lin and Zhou Jiping walked back to their seats and sat down. Now the tribesmen no longer looked at them. The chief and the straw sandals under his feet became the focus of people's attention. From time to time, someone stood up and looked at the chief's shoes from a distance.
, neck stretched out like a giraffe
After successfully diverting people's attention and winning the favor of the chief and Yilin, Zhou Jiping was secretly happy: This is just the first step for me to escape. He turned to look at Yilin, and Yilin was also looking at him.
There is a girl's shyness and tenderness hidden in it, eyes as black as grapes, pure eyes that are untainted by the world and without a trace of distracting thoughts. For a moment, Zhou Jipingjing had the illusion of being lost - even though she is black,
But honestly speaking, Yilin is indeed a beauty, especially her skin, which is as shiny as silk. Thinking of this, Zhou Jiping thought of the tentacles when he picked her up from the river that day...
Stop, if you practice internal strength, don’t get close to women! Zhou Jiping came to his senses and quickly collected his thoughts.
A shadow flashed in the corner of Zhou Jiping's eyes, and the square became quiet again. Duka stood in front of Zhou Jiping, smiling friendly and kindly.
Is this still the same Duka? The muscles are the same, but where did the murderous look on his face go? If Duka's hateful gaze hadn't been so profound, Zhou Jiping would have felt that this was another person in front of him.
Duka glanced at Yilin, who was looking down at the ground.
"Roar (now everyone calls Zhou Jiping "Roar"), noisy! #￥%%%..." Duka said to Zhou Jiping, as if he was discussing something, and the surroundings were still quiet.
After Duka finished speaking, he looked at Yilin. Zhou Jiping also looked at Yilin, but Yilin didn't move, as if she didn't hear him at all.
Shouldn't it be a good thing? Zhou Jiping thought to himself, why didn't Yilin translate?
Duka waited for a while, and when he saw that Yilin didn't move, he smiled generously - but this didn't stop him from doing so. Duka continued to say "Ha!" with a smile on his face, and pointed at Zhou Jiping's feet.
straw sandals, and then said "Oh——" in a long voice, and at the same time drew a circle on himself with his hand
Now I understand that Duka wants to exchange the things on his body for the shoes on Zhou Jiping's feet.
But, why do I always feel something is wrong?
Looking around, the people in the square were all looking at this place as if they were watching a show. The atmosphere was awkward. Looking at the wooden shed, the chief looked gloomy and looked at Yilin next to him with a very unhappy look. He already seemed to be suppressing his anger.
Turning his gaze to Duka's eyes again, Zhou Jiping read something else in Duka's eyes. Hidden behind the kindness, was it temptation? Provocation? Disdain? Suppressed anger?
Without waiting for too long, Zhou Jiping made an intuitive judgment that he had to do this transaction and it would definitely be beneficial to him. So, his eyes began to wander around Duka, searching for something that was right for him.
I am more useful
Duka was dumbfounded! He didn't expect Zhou Jiping's eyes to really search him. Is this white man, the son-in-law of the chief, really a person engaged in a lowly profession? Are all the previous worries unnecessary?
Knife, Zhou Jiping immediately took a fancy to the weapon on Duka's waist. This was the most useful weapon to him. Who would have thought that Duka quickly pulled out the knife before Zhou Jiping could say anything, and threw it back at his hunting team behind him.
There, he then shook his head and said to Zhou Jiping: Apart from the knife, you can pick whatever you want on your body.
What a quick reaction! Zhou Jiping cursed secretly, his eyes continued to wander over Duka and looked over Duka's shoulder. The chief's face was extremely gloomy.
There are not many things on the Damon hunters. It seems that they are very aware that too many accessories will affect hunting movements. In addition to the metal rings on the wrists and necks, Duca also has leopard skin elbow pads on his elbows, as well as a belt.
Made of leopard skin, the value is higher than straw sandals.
Seeing that Zhou Jiping seemed to really want to do business with Duka, Yilin quickly stopped him: "No...!"
Duka glanced at Yilin with disdain, and said something calmly. Zhou Jiping could guess the sentence without translating it. It must be something like "It's a matter between men, women should not get involved." Only then did Duka
That cold look revealed the chill in his heart
Zhou Jiping didn't seem to hear Yilin's words. He looked at the items on Duka's body attentively and seriously, like a standard businessman.
Finally, Zhou Jiping's eyes fell on Duka's necklace
What is this made of? Ivory? It’s not like it, it’s too thin. It’s made of warthog tusks? The one Pengre hunted last time was also thicker than this one. The most noticeable thing is the several intervals between each section of tube.
Something like a coin looks like it's been a long time ago
Zhou Jiping pointed at Duka's necklace with his finger. This time it was Duka's turn that he couldn't bear to part with it. Obviously, this transaction exceeded his expectations.
Fumbling with the necklace with his hand, Duka hesitated for a moment, then shook his head slightly. Seeing Duka going back on his word, Zhou Jiping immediately showed a disdainful and sarcastic expression. His contemptuous attitude was an international language that did not need to be translated at all.
Now Duka couldn't bear it any longer. He endured the pain and took off the necklace and handed it to Zhou Jiping.
"Young, without a city, I can't help but be excited." Zhou Jiping secretly smiled and gave Duca the verdict. He took the necklace and looked carefully. It was indeed a coin, but the bonfire was too dark and he couldn't see the words on it for a while.
After giving the necklace, Duka had no intention of leaving. He stared at the shoes on Zhou Jiping's feet.
Want to change to this pair? No, this pair is mine. Zhou Jiping gestured and said that these shoes were too small for Duka to wear. Then he stretched out his feet to let Duka compare them. They were indeed smaller. Now Duka had no choice.
Zhou Jiping gestured and pointed at the sky, meaning it was getting dark now, and he would wait until dawn for Duka to do it. After understanding what Zhou Jiping meant, Duka thought for a moment, shouted in the direction of his hunting team, and pulled a girl
Er called over and Zhou Jiping knew her. She was the one who was going to marry Duka tomorrow. She was the granddaughter of Mu Mabei and the sister of Bafada.