Chapter 227 Exchange

The   Salt Tribe soldiers' eyes lit up when they heard these words, "Huh!" and they became proud.

   Let’s just say, in this huge eastern wasteland, are there really tribes who are not afraid of the salt tribe and don’t give the salt tribe face? No!

   What if it was the Chaoyang Tribe?

   Don't look at how much you yelled just now, didn't you take the initiative to surrender in the end?

   "Then don't talk nonsense, go and bake!"

   "That's right, what's the use of talking so much nonsense? Hurry up! We're all still hungry!"

Ciguo sneered: "You want to be beautiful! Our witch and the big leader said, if you want to eat our barbecue and food, you will help us tomorrow, and you will work in exchange for it! Our Chaoyang tribe is delicious. It's not just barbecue, there are so many delicious things! Keep it safe that you haven't seen or heard of it!"

The green raccoon laughed and said: "Don't think we lied to you, do you know about braised pork? Do you know about pan-fried short ribs? Do you know about taro with pork? Do you know about stir-fried beef? Do you know pickled fish? Egg dumplings, stuffed vegetables, pheasant stew Do you know about mushrooms? Don't you know! These are all delicious foods that only our Chaoyang tribe has!"

   Thorn Fruit: "Haha, stop talking, I'm getting greedy again when you say it! You all heard it? If you want to eat, we will come to take you to work tomorrow morning, forget it!"

   After the two of them finished speaking, they walked away.

  Leaving behind the salt tribe warriors who looked at each other.

   "What-what is this? I can't understand anything!"

   "Uh, but it sounds like, it seems to be delicious."

"I think so."

   "Too deceiving! How dare we help them? Why!"

   "That's it! Do they match up with the Chaoyang tribe!"

   "It's not just a bite, what's so great!"

   Cursing and cursing, everyone fell silent.

   Their salt tribe lacks everything, but isn't it just a craving for something delicious?

   But to work for the Chaoyang tribe - it's too embarrassing.

   Only others work for them, when is it their turn to work for others?

  Yan Xue smiled: "Let's grill and eat first!"

   "Ah! Yes, Captain Salt Snow!"

   Everyone felt hungry and grumbled, so they hurriedly roasted the meat and cooked the soup in the clay pot.

   They are skilled at roasting the meat and cooking the soup, and they are done in no time.

   It’s just that the barbecued meat that used to make them extremely proud and feasted on tastes very bad today.

  The barbecue was so delicious in the past, but when I eat it today, there is no taste at all, it is very unpalatable!

   This contrast is too tragic!

   Many people frowned. Although they didn't say anything, they were very clear about what they were thinking.

   They want to eat the barbecue of Chaoyang tribe.

  Yan Xue is in a bad mood, I don't know why, but I feel like I'm being played with.

   She was sure that the idea of ​​exchanging labor for barbecue must have been proposed by Lin Lang. That woman tried every means to humiliate their salt tribe.

   Wait for her

   But seeing the listless appearance of the Salt Tribe warriors, she was also very curious.

   "Is that barbecue really that delicious?"

   When Yan Xue asked, the eyes of almost all the soldiers of the Salt Tribe lit up instantly, and they couldn't help showing a little longing.

  Many people nodded subconsciously, "It's delicious!", "It's very fragrant!", "I've never eaten such delicious barbecue, alas!", "I really don't know how they bake it"

   A salt tribe warrior suddenly said loudly: "Why don't we exchange salt with them tomorrow!"

   It's impossible to work, but it's ok in exchange for salt.

"Yup!"

   "Ah yes yes, we can exchange salt!"

   "It's a good idea, and I think it can be done too!"

The   Salt Tribe warriors were instantly elated, wishing it would be the next day immediately.

   They never thought that Chaoyang Tribe would be unwilling to change this kind of problem.

   This is the first time they have offered to exchange salt with others! If the Chaoyang tribe is interested, they should be grateful, knowing that in the past, other tribes had to ask them to exchange salt with them.

   Yan Xue's eyes sank, she thought they seemed to be thinking too well.

   No matter whether that woman Lin Lang was pretending or actually relying on, threatening her with salt is useless at the moment.

   Salt snow can bend and stretch. Now that she has gradually calmed down, she is really interested in the barbecue of the Chaoyang tribe, and she really wants to know how they bake it.

   Delicious as they salt tribe deserves.

  Yanxue smiled and said softly: "Let's talk about it tomorrow, if they are not short of salt, they can help them for two days."

  The salt tribe warriors agreed, but no one believed that the Chaoyang tribe would not be willing to exchange.

   I have some thoughts in my heart, and the barbecue in my hand doesn’t seem to be so bad.

  In the big yard, Lin Lang and Li Xian had already eaten dinner and were looking after the various small seedlings on the seedbed.

  Ginkgo biloba, gardenia, toon, pomegranate, etc. The seedlings that were cut or sown grew very well under Lin Lang's personal care, and they could be transplanted in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

   Especially the pomegranate, Lin Lang and Li Xian have never found a pomegranate tree here. She cultivated this pomegranate from the purple pomegranate fruit left by the previous owner in the space. The seeds were sown last year. With her blessing, they grew very fast. Now each tree is the size of an egg, densely packed with luxuriant leaves, which is particularly gratifying.

  She probably counted, no less than two hundred.

   Plant in autumn, grow wildly in spring next year, and bloom and bear fruit next summer!

   The pomegranate flowers are beautiful and the pomegranate fruit is more delicious. She takes good care of it. Next year's pomegranates will be big, round and sweet!

   "You said, the Salt Tribe will be conquered by our barbecue?" Lin Lang asked with a smile.

  Li Xian chuckled: "What do you need to say? Our barbecue is called barbecue, what is their barbecue with a little salt added! Wait for them to work for us tomorrow!"

  Lin Lang nodded: "Well, I can't wait to think about it! By the way, I think they may want to exchange salt for barbecue with us, hum, it's a beautiful idea!"

  Who cares about their salt? The quality is far worse than that of our own salt. Besides, it is rare to let people from the Salt Tribe work for others, so of course such a good opportunity cannot be missed.

   The two talked and laughed, and in a few words they decided how to arrange the work of the more than 100 salt tribe warriors tomorrow.

  The forty or fifty tourists brought by Yanxue, Ling Yu brought a few people and placed them outside the South City Gate.

   When the 400 soldiers of the Luan tribe were forced to stay and work as coolies, they built wooden huts and sheds outside the South City Gate. After they left, the sheds were all left. At this time, these 40 or 50 people were accommodated.

   (end of this chapter)

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