I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

After changing the names of the two, Mu Feng was triumphant, and the more he thought about it, the more satisfied he became.

Yue Mang changed his name to Yue Lai, the more wasteful he changed his name, the better.

And judging from the expressions of the two of them when they left, it was clear that they were very satisfied with the new name.

"I'm an expert in naming after all!" Mu Fengxin said.

What he didn't know was that after Yue Mang and Yue Huang bid farewell to Mu Feng, he saw no one on the left and right, and then he looked at each other with a bitter expression.

"The more deserted, what's going on?" Yue Mang frowned, "Didn't you say that this warchief was very good at talking before you came, why did you insist on changing our name?"

Yue Huang also frowned: "I don't know, why did he suddenly change our name?

Isn't it because you have any opinions on our Yufu Department, and remind us for this reason? "

"Remind?" Yue Mang frowned, "We didn't have any thoughts!"

The more Huang's brows wrinkled into lumps: "Otherwise, why should we be'getting better and better'?"

Yue Mang frowned, thinking hard, and patted his forehead after a long while: "I understand, this time the warchief mainly met people from the hill tribes, and they just had a big fight.

He wants us to continue to work hard to deal with the hill tribes, getting better and better! "

The more Huang Huang's eyes brightened.

Only this explanation!

He thought for a while and wondered: "But aren't we going to deal with the Miao Man tribe? If we continue to help Da Jiang invade the hill tribes, wouldn't it be delayed?"

"It's really stupid!" Yue Mang slapped Yue Huang on his head, "How can we deal with Miao Man without Da Jiang? First, we will take down the mountain tribe with Da Jiang, and then deal with the Miao Man tribe. Isn't it easy?"

"That's right!" Yue Huang's eyes brightened, and he reacted.

The more he talked, the more he felt that he had guessed Mu Feng's intentions correctly, and continued: "If he talks to the mountain tribe tomorrow, when we are to talk, we must not pretend to be dumb, we must speak up!"

The more Huang was convinced, he nodded quickly...

Mu Feng met Heiduo again.

Truffles thought too much, he asked Truffle to call Nuo Gao.

A total of six people from the two tribes appeared in front of Mu Feng.

During the greeting, Mu Feng tried his best not to squint, but as the leader of this discussion, Hei Duo sat in front of Mu Feng, so that he had to see, even if he didn't.

"Just look at it, I won't suffer!"

But after a few glances, he couldn't comfort himself, so he got up and stood aside, standing and talking.

This feeling put pressure on the few sitting people of the mountain tribe.

They had been lowered because of the heavy damage to the mountains. Seeing Mu Feng got up, they thought they were deliberately putting pressure on them, so they hurriedly sat down.

"Thanks to you this time!" Mu Feng smiled after the greeting, "It's for my big ginger, but also for your mountain tribes."

The people of the Qunshan tribe were sitting in distress, so they didn't know why they didn't reply immediately.

Mu Feng continued: "My Da Jiang was prepared because of Heiduo's advance notice and avoided even greater losses.

And your mountain tribes have avoided even greater losses because you did not come! "

This sounded mild, but it was very domineering and terrifying when I thought about it.

Mu Feng's meaning is very obvious. Even if all of you in the mountains come, you will still lose. If you don't come, let's be fortunate to go!

With such a simple sentence, several people felt the greater the pressure.

Mu Feng continued: "I know the purpose of your coming here, and this is what I want to talk about with you.

Before I talk to all of you who are here this time, I want to see you first. After all, your two races are the ones who have done the most to me this time! "

Having said that, Mu Feng smiled slightly.

Hei Duo and Nuo Gao breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly laughed.

Mu Feng nodded: "My Da Jiang has never let go of those who have hatred.

For those who are gracious, don't be stingy with your kindness!

So, before we talk about things, both of you can get my Da Jiang’s twenty golden knives and three jars of salt! "

As soon as he said this, Heiduo and Nuo Gao looked excited and surprised.

A jar of salt is enough for their tribes to eat for several months. When they exchanged salt with most of Yunmeng’s earlier, a jar of salt had to be accumulated by a tribe for a long time to exchange materials, and some people even died. It is conceivable that there are three jars. What a windfall Yanba is!

Not only that, the twenty golden knives have definitely increased the fighting power of the tribe as never before.

You know, only a few people in the mountains have gold wares, and most of the tribes have never even seen gold wares.

But they can have twenty golden knives sitting still!

The six were excited, looked at each other, clenched their fists excitedly, and then under the leadership of Heiduo, Qi Qi leaned toward Mufeng and saluted: "Thank you Chief Chief!"

Mu Feng sighed from the bottom of his heart.

These people are afraid that they don't know the current big ginger, looking at a salt mine in front of Blue Bird City, not to mention three cans, that is, 30 cans or 300 cans can be delivered.

But these people are so excited because of the three jars of salt.

Sure enough, Matthew's Gospel is right. Many things in this world are "the poor are poorer, and the rich are richer."

He waved his hand: "These are what you deserve!

It was you who made the right choice and gave me a kind return! "

Heiduo glanced at Nuo Gao, and Nuo bowed her head silently, not daring to see Nuo Gao.

He didn't make the right choice, nor was it because of his kindness to Da Jiang. He simply felt that following Aryan was going to die, and he took a fancy to the golden knife Heiduo gave him.

The most important thing is that Heiduo is a famous flower among the mountains. He had long thought of going to the Heishi clan to get married and spend a good time with him.

Naturally, Mu Feng didn't know the twists and turns, and just continued: "Your kindness to me, Jiang, can afford these things and the deal we are going to talk about next!"

Heiduo and Nuo sit together, looking forward to it.

Mu Feng said again: "According to what Truffle told you before, after returning this time, you will be ready to exchange things, and my big **** will choose a place to trade.

Since it is a transaction, some things must be made clear.

You must first tell me what you can offer to trade, and what my **** can provide.

In addition, it is the exchange relationship between mutual transactions.

Determine how many things can be exchanged for a jar of salt. "

After speaking, he looked at Heiduo and others.

Hei Duo and Nuo Gao glanced at each other, and then tentatively said: "We don't know what the upper part is willing to exchange, but the ones we can take out are fur, thorn fish bone spurs, and black scale sticks."

Mu Feng was noncommittal and asked, "Have you exchanged salt with most of Yunmeng before?"

Hei Duo nodded.

Mu Feng asked again: "Then how did you exchange it before?"

Hei Duo's complexion was ugly, but he said honestly: "The Ministry of Yunmeng has discussed with us that the heads and horns of 20 porcupine fish can be exchanged for a jar of salt."

"Twenty?" Mu Feng frowned.

This Yunmeng Department is also dark enough. Twenty thorns are equivalent to twenty bone spears, and the power of bone spears is still above bone knives and sticks.

According to the previous rules of the city, about ten bone knives or sticks can be exchanged for a jar of salt.

This is considered parity, and most and a small part have no opinion.

Even the Mang Dragon Department that opened the city originally, with such a dark heart, recognized this "price".

No wonder Ye Laogong from the hill tribes had a big fight with Yunmeng Bu.

It's just that the result was beyond his expectation, it was never played.

Without waiting for Mu Feng to speak, Heiduo said nervously and immediately: "Come on, upper part, I listened to this adult saying that if we don't follow Aryan, we will, we will have something less."

Mu Feng saw his nervousness and asked with a smile: "Then how much do you think is acceptable?"

Heiduo froze for a moment, and asked carefully: "Ten, fifteen?"

Mu Feng smiled and shook his head.

Hei Duo was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the truffle with pleading.

Truffle scratched his head.

Mu Feng looked at Truffle, then at Hei Duo, with an air of "Are you two okay?"

Truffle was embarrassed and waved quickly.

Mu Feng didn't look at him, smiled at Hei Duo, who was still embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, I mean fifteen is too much, and it's not fair to you.

Well, I have the final say, ten thorny fish bones, how about a jar of salt? "

"What!" Hei Duo's eyes widened, thinking that he had heard it wrong, "Ten?"

Mu Feng nodded: "Yes, it's ten!"

"This..." Heiduo stood up excitedly, knelt down on one knee, and bowed to the wood: "Thank you, the upper part! All the ethnic groups in Shandong district will remember your kindness!"

"Oh, I'm going, it doesn't look so small..."

Mu Feng quickly turned away and hypnotized himself: "I am a gentleman!"