The Caveman Made Me Awesome

　　 There is a huge Kurosawa swamp in front of him.

　　 Two Kurosawa warriors dressed in white linen and holding snow-white bones were waiting in front of the swamp.

　　 Ye Xi looked at them and smacked his tongue secretly. This Blackpool tribe is worthy of being the most powerful tribe in the Blackridge Mountains. Any two warriors have textiles as clothes. You know, Tushan only has a sackcloth.

　　 And the bones in their hands were white and transparent, and a chill rushed from their hearts as soon as they got close. Ye Xi had only felt this feeling on the chief's weapon, and it was obviously not an ordinary bone.

　　 These two fighters obviously knew Pu Tai, and they greeted Pu Tai: "Here."

　　 Pu Tai wiped his sweat and smiled honestly: "I hope I'm not late."

　　 The two warriors of the Blackpool tribe nodded and did not speak any more. They turned to look at Tushan's team, and there was a well-disguised contempt in their eyes.

　　 The current image of Tushan people is not good. Because there is no mount, he can only drive on two legs along the way. When he goes out, he doesn't have much water on his body, and he can't wash it. After a few days, he is already covered with blood and blood stains.

　　 But although the soldiers were reluctant to use water, they were very willing to Ye Xi. They just wetted the animal skin with water and let Ye Xi wipe the dirt.

　　 So when the two black warriors saw a group of gray-headed warriors, Ye Xi, who was dressed in black snake skin, neat and white, with outstanding temperament, was a bright spot.

　　 "This is..." the two fighters asked Pu Tai.

　　 Pu Tai smiled heartily, and solemnly introduced: "This is our disciple of Tushan Witch, Ye Xi."

　　 The eyes of these two fighters flashed with a strange light.

　　 "He seems to be only thirteen or fourteen years old. At this age, he has been discovered to have the talent of witches. You are lucky for Tushan." The tall Kurosawa warrior stared at Ye Xi faintly, with unknown meaning.

　　 Pu Tai explained: "Ye Xi has not tested his talent."

　　 The two Kurosawa warriors glanced at each other and looked at him suspiciously.

　　 Pu Tai added: "Because Ye Xi contributed to the tribe, Wu broke the rule and accepted him as a disciple."

　　 The fact that Ye Xi was taught by the witch cannot be passed on, otherwise the tribe may take the initiative to **** it. Before setting off, everyone has spoken out and used this statement.

　　 The two Blackpool warriors suddenly, no wonder, it was like this. It was said that Tushan had such a small population, how could it be so lucky to find such a talented witch disciple.

　　Is the witch disciple who has not determined the talent or the witch disciple? The corners of the two Blackpool warriors' mouths curled slightly, and they no longer paid attention to Ye Xi.

　　 The two Blacksawa warriors did not intend to talk any more. One of the Blacksawa warriors turned to face the swamp, bent his fingers to his mouth, and kept blowing sharp whistle at the swamp.

　　 After a while, the calm and stagnant marsh gradually swelled, and a huge black-backed fish monster emerged from it.

　　 This fish monster is the size of a house, and it's completely dark. Only the whites of the eyes are white, and the two sides are dense and long with spikes. It is hideous and ugly, and looks very ugly.

　　 This Blackpool tribe is capable of using such a huge monster! Ye Xi was shocked.

　　 "Come up." The Kurosawa warrior jumped on the fish's back first and said to them.

　　 Except for Ye Xi, the Tushan warriors had seen this scene before, so they didn't feel surprised, and jumped to the strange fish one by one.

　　 Ye Xi settled down and jumped onto the back of the strange fish.

　　The strange fish carried them slowly to the other end of the swamp.

　　 Standing on the monster's back, looking around, there are thick and dark swamps everywhere, and I don't know how many monsters are hidden in this calm swamp.

　　 Ye Xi glanced at the Blackpool tribe warrior standing at the head of the fish.

　　 Now the lives and deaths of everyone in the Tushan team are in the hands of these two people. Once the two people order the strange fish to turn over, they will fall into the swamp, and I am afraid they will fall into a very miserable situation.

　　 Fortunately, nothing happened on the road. The strange fish drove very smoothly, like a silent boat, carrying them to the other shore.

　　 That is a beautiful valley full of greenery.

　　 Tushan people, carrying large bags and small bags, stood in the crowded trading area, constantly looking for the location of the stall.

　　 The two Blackpool tribal warriors took them to the trading area and left. They had to find their own stalls.

　　 Ye Xi found that they were probably the latest tribe to arrive in Tushan. When they arrived, the trading area was already full of voices, and various transactions were in full swing.

　　 Ye Xi stared at the lively scene around him intently. The tribesmen with different clothes and folk customs in the trading area opened his eyes.

　　 "Let let, let let." A burly man, carrying a four-legged rhino hurried to the other side, bumped into the Tushan crowd standing in the middle of the road, and shouted impatiently.

　　 Ye Xi and they quickly stepped away.

　　 searched for a while, and found that they had come too late, and the good positions in the trading area had been occupied. Pu Tai had to lead Tushan to a corner.

　　 Everyone put down the packages they had been carrying on their shoulders.

　　 Cangpan said to Pu Tai, turned around and ran to the woods behind, while Dahe bent down and took out a huge animal skin from the package and spread it on the ground.

　　The soldiers took out the small wooden jars from the package, arranged them in rows on the animal skins, then unwrapped the extremely tightly wrapped animal skins, and carefully shook the white salt into the wooden jars.

　　 Not long after, Cangpan returned with a huge wooden board that still exudes the fragrance of wood.

　　 Pu Tai took the wooden board, took out a small pot of red paint from the package, glued the paint with his fingers, and painted on the board.

　　 Ye Xi quietly stood by and watched.

　　Pu Tai looked solemn, and painted very seriously, with a faint sweat on his forehead every stroke, and finally painted a crooked totem of Tushan.

　　 It’s not easy to draw a few mountains in a circle like this! Ye Xi's fingers moved slightly, and he couldn't help redrawing for him.

　　 But seeing Pu Tai finished painting, he sighed lightly, wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and looked at the wooden board with a satisfied smile.

　　 Ye Xi: "..."

　　 Pu Tai inserted the painted wooden board into the soft ground behind it, which was regarded as the flag of Tushan.

　　 At this time, the soldiers had poured all the salt into the wooden jars, and rows of crude wooden jars were filled with small hills of snow-white salt.

　　 The only thing that Tushan traded this time was salt. Originally, some soldiers wanted to bring some dried meat and animal skins in exchange, but Ye Xi vetoed it without hesitation. The current Tushan should be thinking about how to replace some dried meat and animal skins with salt, how can he put the cart before the horse.

　　The location of Tushan is not good and not many people pass by.

　　 Pu Tai originally wanted to go to a crowded place to bring some people over, but Ye Xi held him back. Just kidding, with their current white salt, it is definitely a seller's market, so why bother to solicit such a self-degrading status.

　　 At this time, two tribesmen wearing animal skins passed by. UU reading www.uukanshu.com saw the salt on the Tushan booth and couldn’t walk.

　　 "What is this?" asked the tribe man in yellow animal skins.

　　 Ye Xi smiled slightly: "This is snowflake salt."

　　 "Snowflake salt? That is salt?!" The two almost jumped up when they heard it, how could there be such white salt!

　　 Ye Xi: "You can taste it and try to see if this is salt."

　　The eyes of the man wearing brown animal skin lit up: "Can you really taste it?"

　　 The yellow animal skin was even more anxious, so he directly inserted his finger into the snow-white salt pile, stained a little white crystal and said, "I will try it first." Then he put his finger in his mouth.

　　 "How is it?" the brown animal skin asked nervously.

　　 The yellow animal skin was dumbfounded: "It's... it's salty."

　　The brown animal skin widened his eyes: "It's really salt, there is such a white salt, it looks much better than the Huangfeng tribe!"

　　 The yellow animal skin looked at the salt on the stall with piercing eyes, and looked very emotional, and his expression dimmed after thinking of something: "Such a good salt must be expensive."

　　 Ye Xi: "A jar of snowflake salt can be exchanged for two hundred catties of meat, or you can have other equivalents."

　　 "Two hundred catties of meat?" The yellow animal skin and brown animal skin looked at each other.

　　The Tushan Warriors frowned slightly at their appearance. Isn't their salt worth two hundred catties of meat? Dahe was most restless, and said unhappily: "Two hundred catties of meat and a jar of salt, let's go if you don't want to!"

　　 Yellow animal skin quickly said: "We don't mean to be too expensive, two hundred catties of meat, right? You will wait."

　　 After speaking, he pulled the brown animal skins, and the two hurried away.

　　 Just kidding, such a good salt actually sells a bit cheaper than the salt of the Huangfeng tribe, how could they be too expensive? They all want to run at this moment, if Tushanren regret it, it would be no good.