Xie Yi had no fixed place when he was a mercenary, so he was too lazy to buy things. He always threw them away, but in the primitive society where materials were poor, he had no chance to make this mistake again. headache.

There are huge piles of pottery obtained by extorting Gosang, and Qingshui's bamboo baskets, and piles of animal skins—Ketu once said that the animal skins were not enough for tents, it seems that honest people will lie .

Xie Yi went to see other families by the way, and found that every family in the clan had this problem.

"There are too many of these things, and it's cumbersome to carry. Can you find a tribe and replace them with other things?" Xie Yi asked Ketu. Some things that are missing in the tribe, such as cloth.

"Puha Festival will be in a few days, and all ethnic groups will gather together to exchange things."

"Puha Festival? Where is it?" Xie Yi became interested and had the opportunity to appreciate the original market. He It is definitely not to be missed.

"Walk westward along the Qingshui River, and we will arrive there in about three days." Seeing the excitement clearly visible in Xie Yi's eyebrows, Ke Tu couldn't help but feel happy, "Then let's take the things and food we want to exchange, and go there for a while." Let's go. "

"Okay, let someone tell Gosang that we'll go later." Ketu

immediately gathered the clansmen and announced that they were going to the Puha Festival, and asked everyone to prepare something that could be exchanged.

"Leave only the necessary pottery and animal skins, and take all the others, as well as all the thorn baskets and thorn baskets," Xie Da waved his hand, quite proudly.

After hearing this, Kemu over there immediately wrapped himself around Xie Yi, "Brother Xie Yi, I want to go too."

The gray hair on his shoulder followed with a "chirp", as if to second the agreement.

"I have no objection, you ask your brother." Xie kicked the ball to Ketu, Kemu, this little guy is now very good at pestering people, and I don't know who got used to it.

"No, what if you went to the rabbits, they just gave birth to a litter of rabbits." Ke Tu's expressionless face was quite intimidating, and Ke Mu pouted and stopped talking.

But in the evening he brought Dolu over, "Brother, I will go to Puha Festival with you, and Dolu will feed the rabbits." Dolu made a promise

on the side, "Patriarch, I will definitely feed the rabbits, let Kemu Go."

Ke Tu looked at Ke Mu's wet eyes and nodded helplessly.

According to the plan, Ah Qing took a group of people to stay in the cave, Ke Tu and Xie a total of 20 people took a lot of things to the Puha Festival, but apart from Ke Mu, there was also Xie Yi who was in the team. Wu Si.

Ke Tu turned his head and glanced at Wu Si who was following Xie Yi, pointing to all kinds of weeds and asking questions, frowned slightly, and came out of the cave, he and Xie Yi hadn't had a good word yet.

When we set up a tent to rest at night, Ketu finally had a chance to express his dissatisfaction, "What have you and Wu Si been doing all day?

" He said with a smile, "Angry? I said don't let the old man come over, you nodded and agreed."

Ke Tu didn't comment on the word 'old man' this time, and sat on the side sullenly and didn't speak.

Who knew that Wu Si would come out rarely, just to find herbs with Xie Yi, so it's not a good thing for a partner to be too popular.

Xie Yi waved to him, and watched him obediently come and sit down, "It will be there in two days, and then you can take me around the Puha Festival."

Ke Tu nodded.

"I think you look good when you smile, just smile."

Ke Tu still had a straight face, looking at Xie Yi with some doubts.

Xie Yi pulled the corner of his mouth upwards with his hand, "Smile like this, try it yourself."

...

The Puha Festival is the most concentrated time for several nearby tribes to exchange items. Each tribe brings a large number of items and places them in front of their tents, waiting for people from other tribes to inquire.

This is already a market in a primitive society, but what Xie saw when he was a child was the market in the town. Every family picked a load of things and placed them on the side of the road. There were bustling crowds in the middle, asking prices and bargaining. , Looking for the shouts of children... All kinds of voices gathered together, it was very lively.

"Xie Yi, what do you think?"

"Ah," Xie Yi was awakened, "What?"

"They said that two thorn baskets can be exchanged for a handful of salt, and twenty animal skins can also be exchanged for a handful." Repeat what you just said.

Animal skin is not a rare thing in primitive society, but it is still useful to the aquatic fishermen who live by the sea and rely on salt production.

Xie Yi smiled and said to the people of the Shuiyu tribe, "Animal skins can be exchanged, but thorn baskets are not. It takes a long time for us to make a thorn basket, and only we know how to do it. You see, this thing is very convenient to use. You can fish it in the future." You can put the fish inside and carry it back, which saves effort."

"Then how do you want to change it?" A leader of the water fisherman asked him.

"One thorn basket, two handfuls of salt."

"No, we don't have much salt, and we need to change some prey to eat. One thorn basket, one handful of salt."

"Two thorn baskets, three handfuls of salt."

Two thorn baskets, three Holding salt, how much salt is in that thorn basket? The leader of the water fisherman began to struggle.

But Xie Yi was still urging, "Hurry up, we have to go to other tribes to exchange things."

"Okay, then we want four thorn baskets and eighty animal skins."

"Okay.

" Walking beside Xie Yi with the salt jar, although he didn't say anything, Xie Yi could feel the joy overflowing from his body.

"Where are the Cordyceps tribe, I want to change some cloth."

"Over there, it's almost there." Ketu pointed to the dome tent not far away, "Their tents are easy to recognize."

Indeed, in a pile of rough Among the tents of various shapes, only that one is the most regular, and the fur used in each tent is the same color, simple and generous.

"Their patriarch is a woman?" Ketu was

surprised, "How do you know?" They walked towards the direction of the tent and were stopped after a few steps. Ke Tu looked at the tall and strong man in front of him, and said in a bad tone, "What are you going to do?" This kind of blocking was equivalent to provocation. The man was followed by several equally strong men. He looked at the group of people, old and young, casually pointing to the gray hair on Kemu's shoulder, "I've never seen someone who can stand on the shoulders of a man." How does it change the bird on it?" Speaking of which, Gray Mao was standing majestically on Kemu's shoulders at this time, with a pair of sharp amber eyes flicking around, and occasionally made a low cooing sound from his throat, which was indeed very attractive. attention. "I won't change this." Ke Mu immediately became vigilant. "I can give you five prey." "No exchange." Ketu finished coldly, pushed him away and was ready to move forward.