I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Naturally, Mu Feng deliberately leaked the clay pot to Fang Leibu's people, and he used this to test the attitude of Fang Leibu.

Da Huyou deliberately said nervously, "What's the matter?"

The man looked at the clay pot: "What is in your hand, show it to me!"

Da Huyou looked around with some caution, and this time handed the man a clay pot.

The man's eyes were eager, he held it in his hand, and his eyes flashed by, pretending to ask casually: "Where did you get this kind of jar?"

Da Huyou frowned and asked, "Our own, what's wrong?"

The man's eyes narrowed and opened: "Do you trade this kind of jar?"

"Ah, the jar?" Da Huyou shook his head, "After trading the jar, we have nothing to use!"

The man said: "Don't worry, we can exchange stone jars for you!"

Da Huyou shook his head: "Our jar is very light and easy to carry. It won't be changed."

The man frowned: "Don't change?"

Da Huyou nodded: "No change!"

The man glanced at the person next to him and nodded.

The man turned and left, holding the jar in his hand.

Da Huyou became "nervous" subconsciously: "What are you going to do?"

The man smiled and said: "Don't worry, don't do anything, I ask our warchief to discuss with you, how about it?"

Da Huyou became more "nervous" and asked carefully: "You don't want to rob us, I heard that your Fang Lei department is very trustworthy!"

The man sneered and said, "Since you have heard of our Fang Leibu's reputation, you should know that we won't **** someone else's stuff!"

Da Huyou seemed to feel relieved and smiled silly.

Mu Feng quietly looked at the man's expression, with disdain and sarcasm.

Obviously, Da Huyou's demeanor seemed to him completely "small-hearted".

This is the peculiar confidence of the people of the big tribe.

They have long traded with various tribes and tribes, and they have been used to the reactions of too many people, so they naturally know the reactions of various tribesmen.

In their view, the fact that a big tribe like Fang Lei's body can lay down and trade with them has already explained the problem, where there is still a need to grab and grab it.

However, in Mufeng's view, it is not necessarily.

The greater the trading volume in the trading area, the more it shows that the surrounding tribes depend on them.

And the more trading tribes, the more news they will be able to grasp.

Which tribes can be annexed, which tribes can use, and which tribes can be co-opted, can all obtain certain information through trading.

Although this Fang Lei Department hadn't reported any acts of forcefulness and arrogance on the surface, it might not have done anything secretly.

Otherwise, would the Geotechnical Department end up hurting his muscles and bones on Da Jiang's side, and he would be swallowed directly in Fang Lei's Department?

Coupled with the words in front of the Thunderbird Ministry, how could Mu Feng say that Fang Leibu was a good-looking tribe.

And the reason why he and Da Huyou are doing this is nothing more than trying to test the strength of the lower Leibu.

Just as Mu Feng was thinking about what Fang Lei's actions would be, the people who had left before returned, and several people followed.

The head of the man was a middle-aged man with a hooked nose, bald head, round face and big eyes, and smiled when he looked at them.

He held a symbolic palm in his hand, which looked like a piece of black hardwood, which looked very hard.

Mu Feng's first reaction was that this person should be a smiling tiger.

And there are several people behind him, each with its own characteristics.

A skinny goatee, like a fat-headed fish, a person who knows nothing at a glance.

From the bottom of Mu Feng's heart, he probably guessed that one was a high priest and the other was a leader.

As for the clay pot, it was held in the hands of the fat fish.

Sure enough, the man with the hook nose looked at Da Huyou and spoke first: "I am the chief of Fang Lei's department, and my name is Fang Kun. This must be the brother of the black bear department!"

Da Huyou hurriedly leaned forward to accompany him: "My name is Xiong Tootou, I dare not wait for the upper part to call it like this!"

Fang Kun of Ying Hou nose was very polite, smiled and said, "You are not welcome, my brother, I will not bend around with my brother. I came, I have taken a look at this kind of pot brought by my brother, and I want to ask about this kind of pottery. Can Brother Tank trade it to us?"

After a pause, he added another sentence: "If there are a lot of brothers, our Lei Department wants to trade. As for trading things, our Fang Lei Department will definitely not let my brother down!"

Da Fudge was embarrassed.

In fact, this was discussed before he and Mu Feng came.

He deliberately did this just to let Fang Kun's guard relax his vigilance.

"Why, you are not willing?" The fat-headed fish man behind Fang Kun frowned and shouted.

Da Huyou "subconsciously" took a step back and hurriedly said, "No, it's not!"

Fang Kun frowned and looked at Pantouyu, who hurriedly shut up.

Then he smiled and said: "Don't worry, brother, we have no bad intentions, just want to trade your jars. Tell me, if you can trade, we will trade!"

Da Huyou looked around again, then looked back at the tribe, passing by Mu Feng, Mu Feng blinked while others were not paying attention.

Da Huyou understood, took a deep breath, looked at Fang Kun, and nodded: "Okay, but we want something else besides Yanba!"

"Say!" Fang Kun was also happy.

"We want to exchange these jars for your gold!" Da Huyou gritted his teeth.

"Goldenware?" Fang Kun was taken aback, then nodded, "Yes, you can take part of the goldware piled here. Well, two cans can be exchanged for a pile of such goldware!"

Da Huyou shook his head: "I don't want this kind of gold, we want gold knives, and we want to exchange some live beasts and horses!"

"Huh?" Fang Kun frowned, "Golden knife?"

Da Fudge nodded, looking like a gambler.

It seems that he is just asking for prices.

Goatee and Fathead Fish had obvious changes in their eyes, but they were well concealed.

Mu Feng keenly caught it, and his heart felt clear.

Fang Kun smiled and shook his head: "My brother, my brother Fang Lei now has less than ten golden knives. If you want golden knives, it's not impossible, but instead of replacing one with a jar, you have to One hundred cans are exchanged for one. It's a pity, you can't exchange it!"

Having said that, he looked like a pity.

Goatee and Fathead Fish looked gloating.

With a move from the bottom of Mu Feng's heart, he quietly looked at Da Flicker.

Sure enough, Da Huyou gritted his teeth and said: "That brother, you have to show me the golden knife!"

"Oh?" Fang Kun was surprised, took a deep look at the big flicker, looked at it, and then smiled, "Yes!"

As he said, he turned to look at the Fathead Fish: "Clay Dragon, show him!"

The Fathead Fish then turned and left, not much time, and really retrieved a copper knife.

Fang Kun changed hands and handed it to Da Huyou, very atmospheric.

Da Huyou held the copper knife in both hands, looked at it carefully and looked excited.

He raised the copper knife and looked at it, then excitedly swiped the copper knife from side to side. He held the copper knife and gestured in front of King Li and Tow Bone Wood, and then "smashed" the knife against Mu Feng again. On his body, he drank decently: "Remember, if you don't be obedient, I will use this golden knife to slash you from now on!"

Speaking of this, he took a golden knife and gestured with pride.

Mu Feng just glanced at the bottom of his heart and he was shocked: "The bronze sword made!" I am a chief in a primitive tribe Latest chapter address: https://www.ltnovel.com/book/159677.htmlI am a chief in a primitive tribe Full text reading address: https://www.ltnovel.com/read/159677/I am a chief in a primitive tribe.txt Download link: https://www.ltnovel.com/down/159677.htmlI work as a chief mobile phone in the primitive tribe Reading: https://m.ltnovel.com/read/159677/For the convenience of reading next time, you can click The \"Collection\" below records the reading record of this time (the bronze knife built in Chapter 915), and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "I am a Chief in the Primitive Tribe", please recommend this to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.) Book, thank you for your support! ! (www.ltnovel.com)