Oh... no, it should be called Tao Guo...
The Wujian of the Mushroom Tribe couldn't see the ‘pottery pot’ he wanted to see, and was a little itchy. She learned the pronunciation of the brown witch, "Tao...pot," accompanied by the gestures of her old voice. After the gesture, she saw that the other party didn't respond much, and then looked at the brown witch standing aside.
The Brown Witch and Chen Chao and the others have been getting along for quite a while, maybe they still can't understand each other's words. But because of the high frequency of communication, even if both parties just make gestures or make an occasional look, they will easily understand what the other party wants to express.
So the Brown Witch became the "instant translator" of the Mushroom Tribe, Chen Chao and others. The Mushroom tribe expressed their specific demands to the Brown Witch in the native language they could understand, and the Brown Witch used Chen Chao. Wait for people to express these demands in a quick and clear way.
After the two sides competed, Chen Chao and the little old man with the horns on their horns realized that they weren't in a hurry to eat now, but to see the pot.
It wasn't that Chen Chao didn't want to understand it before, and there were some problems with Guwu's pronunciation, and he didn't understand it for a while.
Seeing a few people in the mushroom tribe, they were anxious to see the pottery pot, and Chen Chao didn't have any plans for the other party. He directly took a few people to the cave where they were cooking.
Looking at the stone basin/pottery pot set on the simple stove, the four of them couldn't help but exclaim. The rolling snow dangles in the misty water vapor, you can feel the heat coming from you without touching it.
The four of them couldn't help thinking, did the water in the small stone basin they drank earlier come from here?
But in the big winter, there is a bowl of this kind of warm water to drink, which is really quite comfortable...
But it doesn’t seem to be the same, because this water smells salty, while the one just didn’t seem to...
Guwu sniffed carefully again, this smell is so familiar! Yes, it is the taste of salted stone! But there is another strange place, that is their salty stone...
Gu Wu thought and thought, sniffed it several times, and finally decided. Their salty stone has no strange or bitter taste!
After confirming that this was a salty stone, Gu Wuyi grasped the little old man's arm. This time, the little old man who was looking at what was in the animal skin bag was shocked. The animal skin bag in his hand was loosened, and the contents were all spilled into the steaming pottery pot. A large part was scattered on the ground.
The middle-aged woman who was distressedly following the mushroom witch quickly bent down to help pick it up. After picking up the ones on the ground, she still sighed while looking at the ones that had fallen into the pot. After trying to reach out into the pottery pot, Chen Chao pulled it back.
After that, she was still a little puzzled, thinking that this kind of big stone basin was very precious, and no one could touch it before successfully trading with her tribe.
It took a long time for the little old man with the horns to break his hand from the claws of the mushroom witch. He was about to lose his temper when he saw Gu Wu pointed at the pottery pot very excited.
To make the little old man inexplicable, the brown witch next to him did not understand what the mushroom witch wanted to express. In the end, Shiu Wu made a tongue licking motion himself, and the little old man thought about salt. ‘This mushroom witch, you don’t want the salty stone of our tribe, do you? ’
The little old man thought for a while, then asked Chen Chao, "She... Xianshi... Yan..."
That means, she might want our salted stone/salt, should you show her.
Chen Chao nodded, and the little old man took off the baby animal skin bag from his waist, opened it gently, and leaned in front of Gu Wu.
Gu Wu first took a closer look. He was old and had some bad eyes. There was really no way he could do it. Fortunately, the batch of salt that Chen Chao got last time was not very clean, but it was still much more white than the salt they used directly.
So Shigu Wu easily saw the contents of the animal skin bag, but she was still very puzzled. It was not the same as the salty stone in their tribe...
Then she took the opportunity to sniff with her nose, and she was very sure that this was indeed salty stone!
But...she still wanted to taste it and check again.
The little old man also saw her thoughts, and he gently sent the animal skin bag forward, which meant, ‘you taste it, I don’t mind at all, really! ’
Then Gu Wu raised his index finger, dipped it into the animal skin bag, and then put it in his mouth, suddenly distorted.
And when the little old man on the side saw her move, his face suddenly became distorted!
Without him, one is salted and the other is angry.
The little old man with the horns just watched it carefully. The whole finger of salt suddenly hit the little old man's chest like a boulder from the sky, making him instantly feel that he could not breathe!
‘Damn, it’s not something from your tribe that you don’t feel bad about it! I'm only willing to deduct so much every day! The salt you dipped your finger on is enough for our tribe to eat for a year! ’
Of course, the number of feelings here has been at least unilaterally magnified by the little old man. But it can't be denied, this matter really makes him feel distressed. Because when he felt that he was the richest, he had never squandered so much!
Gu Wu saw the expression of the little old man with the horns, and knew that she had dipped too much just now, she smiled embarrassedly, and then stepped forward and hugged the little old man.
Little old man...
I am very angry, you have eaten a lot of salt in our tribe.
Although you are showing friendship with me now, I am still very angry!
Because you eat a lot of salt from our tribe...
A lot of salt...oooooo...
The Brown Witch looked at the two of them and felt very strange, isn't it just Salty Rock... Isn't their tribe without...
Your mushroom tribe lacks salty stones and tell our brown tribe that I have not finished eating some of the ones I bought before... Tell us that we can exchange them for you... hehehe~~~
Guwu made a variety of strange gestures while uttering the native language of ‘Jiliya’ in his mouth.
The brown witch took a look, oh, he is about to start business talks! !
It just so happened that the people in the cave are all idle now, waiting to eat.
The Brown Witch had originally planned to win Chen Chao's opinion, pull everyone over, and put on the same posture as before changing the pottery pot.
But it seems that what Guwu wants is not right. She seems to be in no hurry for a clay pot now... She wants salty rocks instead...
This stumped the Brown Witch. Of course, it was not the expression that stumped him, but the calculation of commission.....
He knows how much commission he can get if he changes a pottery pot, but he doesn't know if he changes the salty stone...
The brown witch scratched his cheeks for a while, really couldn't think of a way, but because the buyer was on the spot, he couldn't hold the seller immediately to discuss...
Doesn't this reveal the fact that I am actually a trust...
So he had to comfort himself, it seemed that he could only take one step.
Do things first, then ask questions later, because it can only be done right now!
If they don't give themselves a commission, they will let the mushroom witch not buy them. Anyway, there are some salt stones in their tribe!
Don't be afraid that they will fall back! ~~
After understanding the meaning of the mushroom witch, the brown witch began to translate instantly, ‘what can I change for such a big pottery pot filled with salt? ’
This issue was not considered by Chen Chaobei before the release, because salt was not brought out this time, and it was not within the scope of the transaction.
After he told the brown witch about the specific situation, he went on to make a gesture, ‘the mushroom tribe can also take advantage of the brown tribe’s people to come to our tribe to do business in autumn, and there may be some salty stones/salt for trading at that time. ’
After understanding Chen Chao's meaning, Gu Wu thought for a while, and still asked her a question that she cared more about. What exactly should I use to get a pot of salt?
Chen Chao was a little helpless about Gu Wu's persistence, so he could only discuss the specific price with the little old man.
The official suggested retail price of the last pot of salt is, ‘five men and five women. Can be reduced as appropriate, this is only the initial price. After all, there is really a lot of salt in a pottery pot, at least enough for a tribe with more than 100 people to eat for a year.
And when the time comes, we will have to make specific changes to the situation. Besides, even if I want so much salt now, there is nothing~
The pupils of the mushroom witch and brown witch at this price were not consciously enlarged, so expensive? !
