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Published at 4th of January 2023 11:19:59 AM


Chapter 519

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Because Mufeng came here in advance, the store hasn't opened yet.

So that day he lived in a black bear.

Da Huyou was very excited and clamored for Mu Feng to teach him how to ride a horse. Mu Feng was so helpless that he had to call Bai Yue over and taught him some basics of riding a horse.

Then, after riding the horse for a while excitedly, Da Huyou laughed triumphantly.

Then he took the initiative to take Mufeng to "visit" the inside and outside of the Black Bear Department, and then took Mufeng to the copper ore side, pointing to the stones on the copper ore mountain and asked Mufeng: "Brother, why are you doing this a few times?" I don’t even see your people coming here to pull stones in the city? Why are there enough stones?”

Woodwind was surprised.

For more than a month before and after the two times of the market, Da Jiang was busy with things, and he had no time to spare when he went to conquer the Manniu Department.

He also thought about asking someone to bring more ore back when he came this time.

Unexpectedly, Big Huyou brought it up by himself.

"Uh..." Mu Feng shook his head with a smile, "No, it's because our tribe has been busy recently and has not worked hard. Although these stones are not very hard, they are good for training the tribe's physical fitness, after all, they are not easy to break."

"That's good, that's good!" Big Huyou said with a smile, "Brother, it's useless to put the rocks on this mountain here, you can take as much as you like, and you don't have to come back every time the market, let them All you guys have to do is get it yourself!"

"Here," Mu Feng was surprised, smiling from ear to ear, "Then I won't be polite to you, brother!"

Dahu smiled with satisfaction: "It's not a good thing, this mountain is full of them, we are brother tribes, this mountain belongs to my Black Bear Department, that is, your Da Jiang!"

Mu Feng hurriedly nodded: "Yes, yes! Thank you brother!"

The next day, the store opened as usual.

Li Hu and Bai Yue are in charge of "setting up the stall".

Mu Feng followed Da Huyou in his tent and drank sugar water - this was the highest courtesy that Da Huyou could think of to offer Mu Feng so far.

Mu Feng "the kindness is hard to turn down", and he didn't see anyone coming from the market, so he accompanied Da Huyou in the tent and chatted with each other.

The content of the chat was all about what the big flicker had seen and heard after going west.

Either this tribe was plundered, or that tribe was forced to join the Changli tribe, or several smaller tribes wanted to unite against the Changli tribe, but were severely beaten by the Changli tribe.

While pretending to listen intentionally or unintentionally, Mu Feng was thinking about the situation in the Westward Land in his heart.

He had thought about which ones he could use, which ones he needed to be careful about, and which tribes he could take the opportunity to annex.

At the same time, he sighed in his heart: "Sure enough, money can turn ghosts around. By sending out so many things, you can get so much useful information!"

Soon, the first wave of people came to the market, it was the elephant power of the Giant Elephant Walker!

When he came, Bai Yue hurried to Mu Feng's side and told him the news of Xiang Li's arrival.

Mu Feng got up and signaled to Da Huyou to sit here, and he wanted to go out to deal with "private affairs".

Big Huyou naturally understood and didn't keep up.

Wooden Feng walked out of the tent, and soon saw the travel-worn Xiangli.

After seeing Mu Feng, Xiang Li's eyes showed uncontrollable excitement. He stepped forward and knelt down on one knee to salute, and shouted: "Thank you, chief, it was you who gave us credit last time to save my giant elephant department!"

"Oh?" Mu Feng was surprised, "What's wrong?"

Xiangli didn't hide anything, and said excitedly: "On the third day after we went back, the tribe that had a grudge against us brought people to plunder. Our whole group used the weapon you gave us on credit to defeat them !"

After a pause, he said excitedly again: "We have arrested more than 30 of them!"

"Oh?" Mu Feng grinned and said, "More than thirty people? That's enough for you to pay off the debt!"
"Exactly!" Xiang Li excitedly said, "It's all thanks to you!"

Mu Feng waved his hand: "If you can carry out the agreement and bring people here, it proves that I believe you right. Then let's do it like this. According to what I said last time, you just need to give me 20 people!"

He signaled Li Hu to lead the people, and found that they were all weak captives—obviously, the elephant power didn't give them enough to eat.

"Okay!" Xiang Li nodded heavily, "In addition to these 20 people, we also want to exchange some weapons and salt with you, I wonder if it's okay?"

Mu Feng smiled and said: "There are some of you, we have salt and weapons, why not?"

Then he asked with a kind smile: "Your tribe fought with others, did anyone get hurt?"

Xiang Li's expression froze, and then his face became painful: "We have killed more than a dozen tribesmen, and more than 20 people were injured, but the wounds have not healed for a long time, and the inside has already festered..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but Mu Feng understood that wound infection and festering may mean death for people of this era.

He nodded to show that he understood, then looked at Han Shu, motioned for him to take out a pack of mixed herbal powder, took it and looked at Xiang Li: "This thing is called medicine powder, you can take it back and wash the bone knife clean Scrape off the festering part of the wound with heat, and then apply this medicinal powder on it, it should save their lives!"

Xiang Li's eyes widened in an instant: "Can you save people, Great Chief!"

Mu Feng nodded: "This medicinal powder can heal the wounds of those of you."

Xiang Li reached out to take it, but immediately thought of something, quickly withdrew his hand, and tentatively asked Mu Feng: "Great Chief, how do I exchange this item?"

Obviously, he realized the meaning of this thing called "powder", I'm afraid it can't be replaced by salt and food.

Such a thing that can save lives is definitely not something that can be exchanged for any fur or weapon.

Sure enough, Mu Feng smiled and said: "This medicinal powder can save lives, so the things that need to be exchanged are more expensive. Only two captives can exchange a small bag of this herbal medicine!"

"Two captives?" Xiang Li breathed heavily.

"Why, too much?" Mu Feng asked with a smile.

"No, it's not!" Xiang Li waved his hands again and again.

In fact, the captives were not considered human beings at all in their eyes.

If it wasn't for Mu Feng's promise that the captives could be exchanged for salt and weapons, they wouldn't bother to keep alive. After all, to ensure that they can reach the market alive, their food must also be consumed!

But right now, he suddenly felt that these prisoners were too few—they brought only thirty-five prisoners this time!

Except for the twenty people who returned Mufeng's credit last time, the remaining people were not enough to exchange for ten packs of herbs.

But there were more than 20 injured in their tribe.

That is to say, now they know that Mufeng has life-saving medicine powder in his hand, but because they have not captured many prisoners, they have to give up some of their clansmen!

How can this be called imagery?

It would be fine if he knew that he couldn't save his people, but now that something to save his life was in front of him, he couldn't give up saving his people knowing that there was a way.

What's more, the purpose of his trip is to exchange salt and weapons.

After all, they only defeated part of the opponent's fighters last time, and they may come again at any time.

In this way, he realized that he didn't catch enough people!

The old god Mufeng was there, but he didn't speak.

The animal skin bag containing the herbs was also held in his hands, and he didn't take it back in a hurry.

Xiang Li struggled, and after a long while, he looked at Mu Feng with an obscure voice and full of hope, begging: "Great chief, can we still pay on credit?"

(end of this chapter)





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