Banished to Another World

"Three meters of cloth, change it, do not change it." The original war showed an impatient look.

The rabbit bun helped him in a timely manner. "If the one-eyed donkey refuses to change, three meters of cloth, I will give you twenty slaves."

One-eyedly rubbing his teeth, sullen and cold: "Rabbit! What do you mean?"

The rabbit didn't even give a look, and the Montenegrin patriarch did not dare to talk to him like this. What kind of thing is it?

In the original battle, he had already squatted down and looked at the boy’s injury. When he reached out, he pulled him up. "Go!"

Strictly seemingly reluctant.

The young man squatted on the ground and tried to turn his head to see who wanted him. Although the other said that he was going to let him test the medicine, he also saved him, and the other side seemed to be as big as him.

Strictly watching the teenager look at him, patted his legs and stood up.

The boy suddenly felt sad, and the boy just looked at his eyes like his father, and he also made a mouth shape, so that he should not be afraid.

The dozens of slaves also looked at the sternness, and they looked forward to it. They felt that the boy was kinder than the tribe who had chosen them before. I thought that even if I was a slave, I would like to be a good place. When people look at the place, it is more important that the teenager still wants their priest disciples.

"and many more!"

I can't think of the three-meter cloth when I think about it. He also knows that this price is very cost-effective. Even he still has a big bargain. Before that, Moore also traded cloth with people. Twenty healthy male slaves only got enough to do it. Two short cloth skirts.

"Five meters of cloth, as long as five meters, you can take these people away."

The original battle stretched out three fingers and bitten three meters without loosening.

The one-eyed scorpion took the initiative to drop to four and a half meters, and the original war still shook his head.

When the original war and the one-eyed bargain, it was hard to notice that the teenagers who were on the ground often looked in one direction, but there was no one there, only the goods that the Montenegite put out.

Strictly curious, I walked in the direction of the teenager.

The one-eyed corner of the eye has been paying attention to the rigorous move. He is very happy to see his interest in the goods of his own family. This makes him more confident about the transaction price with the original war.

The Montenegro has a relatively small variety of goods, most of which are bones and fur, and some stone tools that are still exquisitely crafted.

In the pile of stone tools, he noticed a round ball of natural size and white color.

The surface of the earth ball is engraved with some patterns, but the hand touched the past without touching the lines. The stone is smooth and delicate, like a natural round stone with lines.

this is? ! Strictly a little afraid to be sure.

If it is the thing he wants, why should he make this shape? has no meaning? Why are the items of the same material not seen?

Suddenly with this question, seemingly casually walked to the boy again, bent over and touched his neck, jokingly asked: "Is still alive?"

The teenager moved a bit.

"Hey, ask you a question. Is the thing you read that you made yourself, or is it natural?"

The teenager turned his head and looked at the silence.

The person who guards him next to him, staring at so many people, is not afraid to take people away with such a strict attitude, and sees that they have not stopped talking.

Squeezing the neck of the boy tightly, "Answer me."

The original battle smashed into his little movement and suddenly smiled smugly.

The teenager bit his lower lip and his eyes changed. Finally he finally made up his mind and whispered: "That is the gift of God."

"Is it a natural thing?" Yan is a bit disappointed.

The boy nodded, his eyes flickered, and he quickly lowered his eyes.

Can not be white in the decades before the sternness, how can the subtle changes in the expression of the teenager escape his eyes?

The young man quickly raised his eyes again and pleaded weakly: "Adult, the white round stone is very important to me. Can you come with a one-eyed eye?"

Strictly laughing, this kid is really dare to speak.

"No." Strictly and categorically refused, he wants that round stone will only be for himself.

The glory of the young boy's eyes became bleak, his head was crouching, and his heart no longer had a little luck.

"Hey, this looks like it won't work?" Yan gently kicked the kicking teenager's leg.

"Reassure, this kid is pretending to be dead, he is good!" The executioner who had just whipped the juvenile stared at him with a stern look, while pressing a slave to force him to confess and swear, and suddenly he waved the whip and gave it to the teenager.

Strictly lifted his hand, grabbed the whip and waved his face, and said coldly: "What? I have already asked this person, and you lost it to me?"

The little slave grew up and became stronger. The original battle of distracting the priests and adults is suddenly a bit sympathetic to the unlucky ones. What is not good, and doing the wrong thing for the slaves before the silence, people are not willing to use the whip.

The man apparently did not expect that this young boy who did not look like a strong man could pick up his whip by hand, and he was so stunned.

Nine winds stared at the opposite side of the two feet, and the little wings were lightly.

The man felt a gust of wind blowing his face, his body was blown up and flew backwards, and immediately screamed, and the big-legged birds fell heavily on the ground.

There was a burst of laughter around.

"Hey!" The laughter also contained a few strange smiles.

The man's face was red and violent, and when he grabbed the whip, he climbed to the stern.

Suddenly, a finger slammed, the man's body slammed, and suddenly a lot of white foam appeared in his mouth, then his eyes turned to the ground and fell to the ground.

The original warfare jumped.

The one-eyed face will change to the other side and be blocked by the original battle. "Are you sure you want to start?"

The one-eyed scream suddenly laughed. "Haha! Hands-on? What hand? That kid probably has more sleep, and he has smoked himself! Four meters, no more, you can give a sentence, can you change it?" He waved to let others go to the twitching companion back to the tent.

The original battle touched the chin, this one-eyed is a bit interesting.

Walking slowly, with your finger to the place he had just seen, "plus everything on the animal skin, four meters, changed!"

One-eyed squinting at random, seeing something that is not too expensive, just some stone tools and bones, and now I am afraid that the two will agree as quickly as possible, and demand an immediate exchange.

The rabbit screamed and felt that Jiuyuan’s exchange had suffered.

The Montenegro stall was not far from the Jiuyuan storefront, and shouted aloud. Ding Fei, who had been staring at the opposite side and staring at it, ordered the tearing of the four-meter cloth and ran over.

Hand in person and hand in hand.

Both sides are quite satisfied with this transaction, of course, many people on the side do not think so.

One-eyed and eagerly robbed the linen, opened the fine smashing again, and determined the length and width.

Just looking at his expression, everyone knows how satisfied he is with this linen.

Strictly seeing this also refreshed the value of cloth in his mind. He is happy to have clothes on cloth, but he still underestimates the favor and rarity of the original world for fabrics. It is no wonder that cloth and food can be used as hard currency in ancient times.

Ding Fei was ridiculed in his heart, and he was unaware of this kind of fabric. This kind of fabric was the worst in their nine originals. Everyone was not willing to wear it. Now they are used to make sacks. Like them, they are all clothed with linen cloth, cotton, and soft on the body.

However, there are not many fine linen cotton materials. In addition, only half of the people in the tribe will be able to make underwear. This is because more women in the tribe can make so much in such a short time. In addition, the weaving of the hand is enough, the material is not enough, the priests also said that this time to see if you can change to more raw materials.

"Adult!" The boy who was dragged to the strict foot suddenly hugged his tight feet. "Adult, I beg you, can the pebbles... reward me? As long as you agree, I am willing to do Anything, I, I swear I will never betray you!"

Strictly look down on the teenager with the original battle.

The teenager raised his head and his eyes were pleading.

"What?" asked the original war.

Strictly let Ding Fei hold the bag of animal skin, and take the white round stone from inside and hand it to the original battle.

The original battle looked at the shape and pattern of the round stone and frowned. "This is not a good thing!"

"Oh? Have you seen the same thing?"

"No, but these strange things are not good things." The original war kicked the boy and wanted to throw away the round stone. "This thing is probably the image of their family, and it is not good."

Strictly grabbed the round stone, cherished and touched it, and swayed his fingers, and his face opened with a slightly mysterious smile. "Who said it is not good? This is really a good thing."

"What is it?"

Strictly laughing, deliberately appetizing, not being said, was squeezed by the original war.

Ding Fei came over and smiled and said: "Mighty, what the **** is this? You will take me with me later, there is something to run, and it is convenient for me."

Strictly scolded him, "I can't wait for a while? You can't learn from your brother?"

Ding Fei blinked his face and said: "My brother has the benefit of my brother, and I also have my use."

"Yes, the words are getting more and more slippery. When you go back, you are responsible for bringing a class and teaching the newcomers nine primitives."

"Ah! Murder, don't!" Ding Fei was most afraid of giving classes, and the little black child was tortured to death. This time he came out, he didn't know how happy he was, except that he was chosen to follow the glory of the priests, and he finally couldn't take the children, so think!

The Ding Ning who came over with it laughed and fanned his brother’s head and slaps his head. "Let you be silent!"

The original battle also smacked Ding Fei ass, the nine winds looked fun, but also flew past Ding Fei brain melon.

Ding Fei slammed his head and slammed his head. Apart from his brother, he couldn't afford it. He really wanted to complain and didn't dare. He looked awkward.

Strictly "cheeky" raised his hand and touched Ding Fei's head. "Forget it, Xiaohe likes you so much. You must be very sad when you go to teach others. If you go back, you will continue to bring black."

The grievances on Ding Fei’s face turned into despair.

"Go, and your brother will send these people to the store first. The child will give him some medicine, don't let him die."

The boy was probably hungry for a few days, and he took another whip and was stunned by the original kick.

Ding Fei’s face was positive, “Yes.”

"If he has a fever in the middle... forget it, I will go back with you."

Rabbits have been listening to the conversation with other people in the vertical ear. He guessed that the strict identity must be very high in Jiuyuan. This can be seen only by the attitude of the other four.

The one-eyed singer made this business and wanted to talk further with the original war, but this time the original war did not want to talk to him, and led the people to take it away.

Ding Fei was soft and took the boy back.

Seeing that the silence is going to go back, the rabbit pulled his brother and took two steps. He squeezed to the side of the silence and walked and said: "You have given too much. With the length and width of your fabric, two meters is enough. ""

In the original battle, what does this rabbit want to do?

The rabbit cub revealed a deep dimple to the original battle.

The original battle, "..." Is he seduce me?

Rabbit Hill looked at his brother and looked at the original battle. He felt that his brother might not be able to beat others.

Yan is still seriously answering the question from the rabbit, "Nothing, the first transaction, I have to give others a little sweetness."

Doing business, although he does not understand, but also knows that the person who buys the goods feels that it is a big bargain, the other party may continue to buy the second and third times. And at the time I saw a lot of people who traded with them, they had fabrics, and things that were better than Moore would definitely spread out.

When someone comes to the door, if you look pleasing to the eye, you may wish to change a little more to the other party in private, and also make a friend; if you don’t look good, you can use the price of Moore as an excuse to earn a profit. .

The rabbit licked his hand and smiled slyly. "That... you don't have much cloth?"

"It's not much." Yan also laughed, hey, business is not here?

"Either you look at our goods first? Have you seen what you want?" The rabbit didn't want to be so eager, but he didn't see the piles of cloth before seeing the Jiuyuan shop, only saw some cloth belts. He is now afraid that the fabrics of Jiuyuan will not be much, and he will not be afraid of it.

Thinking of this, he quickly smiled friendlyly about his original war with a strange look.

The original battle has already been affirmed at this time, this rabbit really wants to seduce him, a lot of cloth.

Strictly still do not know anything and seriously answer: "Yes. You wait for me for a while, I will go back and arrange these slaves."

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