Vol 2 Chapter 537: -Past tense

Looking into a familiar face, Ji Thief couldn't help being stunned: "Brother Yan, why are you?"
It was the patriarch of the Yan tribe who came with him. There were more than a dozen members of the clan. He saw Ji Zei smile cheerfully: "Warrior, who did I say it is? It's you, why are you here?"
Ji thief looked around, it was already bright.
Tushan sat cross-legged on the ground next to him, and didn't say anything to remind him.
Blushing, Ji Thief grabbed his face: "No, it's okay, just come out and go around, but Brother Yan, why are you here?"
Chief Yan laughed: "That's not the last time I went to your tribe of Warriors. Did my daughter fall in love with the clothes Xue wears? Let me buy them back for her."
Ji Pirate thought for a while, and then understood.
Previously, Ah Qi made a lot of linen cloth. In addition to making masks, the rest of the cloth was made and sent out. The chief Yan said last time, they probably met when they went to the Lihuo tribe to buy currency. .
It seems that the tribes of the large mountain ranges have basically been settled here, and they don't need to say it themselves, they take the initiative to think of buying things they need with money.
"Oh, that's it, you go, Brother Yan, someone in the tribe."
Figured it out, Ji Thief also smiled.
Patriarch Yan was a little puzzled looking at the thief: "Where are you warrior? Aren't you going back?"
Ji Thief smiled: "I still have something to do, so I won't go back now."
Seeing this, the Chief Yan nodded: "Okay, then you can do it, warrior, I'm going."
At the time of speaking, the Yan clan leader stood up and headed towards the Lihuo tribe.
At the same time, the awakened Usma rubbed her shoulders and came to the thief, and sighed: "Now our tribe is lively. My personal feeling is that Aliang’s hunting department has reduced its hunting efforts. Nothing is missing."
The thief looked at Usma: "Why do you say that?"
Usma sighed: "Master Patriarch, you haven't been very careful about managing the tribe recently. These days, the Logistics Department has received seven or eight hundred prey for currency exchange from Patriarch Lin and the others."
Ji thief was a little surprised: "So many?"
Usma nodded: "Yes, it's not winter. If the prey goes north, everyone can catch a lot of prey, except for the idiots in the Bone Wasteland."
Hearing this, Ji Thiele laughed and couldn't help but chuckle. It seems that the introduction of currency has achieved initial results.
According to what Usma just said, the Lihuo tribe can now implement that kind of semi-work system. Then, if we develop some more time, doesn’t it mean that the Lihuo tribe doesn’t need to work up and down, and everyone can get enough food. , Is it warm?
Nothing else, mainly because everyone has currency in their hands.
At the thought of this, Ji Thief couldn't help but smile happily.
Just smiling, Ji Thief's face pulled down again.
Not to mention anything else, just to be a happy rice bug in a primitive society in the future, Qingfeng tribe, I also want to defeat you.
Thinking of this, Ji Thief sniffed his nose and said, "Okay, don't froze, let's set off."
After speaking, the five people buried the ashes with soil and set off on the journey.
When passing by the old site of the Heishan tribe valley, Ji Thief had a profoundly forgotten look at his own worst enemy at the time. He couldn't help but sighed and muttered in a low voice: "Qingfeng tribe, you will eventually be like Heishan. , Become my past tense."
Usma asked, "Master Patriarch, what are you talking about?"
"It's nothing."
After walking for a while, everyone was divided into two teams. Ji Zei led Tushan and Ahu towards the sandy land northwest of the large mountain range.
Usma, on the other hand, took Azhi towards the northern entrance.
Walking on a familiar road, Ji Zei could not help but sigh while looking at the mountain views on the left and right, and smiled at Ahu: "When I first came, A Niu still looked like he was begging and beating. On the second or third day, I made a crock pot and drank a meal of mushroom soup. At that time, A Niu insisted that no, but in the end, I took someone to steal my crock pot at night. Guess what the result was?"
Ahu's lips moved: "What?"
The thief laughed: "The few clansmen who followed Ah Niu accidentally ate poisonous mushrooms, and they were so painful to die. By the way, they were thin..."
When it comes to the thin elder, Ji Thief can't help but become depressed.
When he first came, Ji Thief always thought he was a bit annoying because the thin elder was targeting him everywhere.
Later, during a sneak attack on the Black Mountain tribe, the thin elder lost his life for saving himself, which was once the knot of Ji Thief.
"Aniu was a little worse at that time. Originally, when I came back, I thought he was the same as before. I didn't expect it, but he changed so much." Ahu sighed and followed the Chongji thief: Thank you, Lord Patriarch."
The eldest brother is like a father. Although primitive people do not have this concept, it is true that Ahu loves his younger brother.
At the same time, Ahu is also a headache for A Niu's previous character that likes to lie and tell right and wrong.
He hated this kind of people, just as he didn't want to see Mao Monkey, his brother became like this, which made Ahu feel the most uncomfortable.
However, when he came back with Songzan, he found that Aniu had changed and became very responsible.
The brother who liked to lie and tease people in the past is gone, and even Ahu can see their sincere respect for Aniu on the faces of the people.
After learning that it was Ji Thief who changed his younger brother, Ahu had a good impression of Ji Thief.
It's just that Songzan and Ji Zei were in a hostile relationship at the beginning. As Songzan's subordinate, it is naturally impossible for Ahu to have any close behavior.
He always wanted to ask Ji Thief to say thank you for this incident, but he didn't find a chance.
It's a good time now, Ahu's heart moved, and the Chongji thief lowered his head slightly and muttered softly, "Thank you, Lord Patriarch."
Ji thief was stunned. He didn’t understand what Ahu meant. After thinking about it for a moment and didn’t think clearly, Ji thief smiled, pointing to the road under his feet, and continued: "Remember me and Aliang, Aniu, Several other tribesmen from the tribe came to pick honeysuckle to treat tribesmen who accidentally ingested poisonous mushrooms. At that time, we were in the sand."
With that said, Ji Zei also pointed to the invisible golden piece behind the hillside.
Standing on the top of the mountain, all the familiar scenery was in sight, Ji Thief sighed again: "I was here at the time and killed the sacred snake-horned anaconda of the Heishan tribe. In the end, several Heishan tribesmen caught me. At that time, I ran into snow, and Sabertooth. To be honest, if Sabertooth hadn't appeared suddenly, I'm afraid I would have become food in the belly of the Black Mountain tribe.
The first time I heard Ji Zei talk about his past events, Ahu was also slightly surprised.
Ji Zei looked westward, where there was the old site of the Frost Valley Tribe.
While Ji thief was mourning, Tushan stepped up and said, "If you want me to say what you want to do so much, Lord Patriarch, the Heishan tribe is no longer there. They are gone. If we have time to think about them, we might as well be good. It’s better to think about how to explore this sandy land."
The thief laughed: "Yes, that's right. This sandy land is the key to whether we can defend the first line of defense of the Qingfeng tribe. If it is really vast, then we can reduce the defense area. If, If its area is too small, we have to consider whether to shrink the defensive front."
Both Tushan and Ahu knew that the Qingfeng tribe existed, and they both nodded their heads without expressing too much surprise.
The three of them took iron spears, one copper knife, and the other two copper hammers. Then, with plenty of food and fresh water, they walked into the sand.
There are many poisonous insects and sand snakes in the sand. The thief who has been here once knows the danger here, and dare not be careless along the way.
When driving during the day, Ji thief swept in front of him with an iron spear as a stick for plucking grass to drive out all the poison hidden under the sand.
At night, everyone gathered thorns in the sand and lighted a bonfire before daring to rest.
One is to keep warm, and the other is to drive away poisonous insects.
After walking for five days in a row, there was not much food left on the three people when they arrived. The sandy ground had not seen the end.