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    The Xingyue tribe is a collection of old, weak, sick and disabled. The few men are almost the backbone. They are silent together: "..."

    The girl was greatly wronged and shouted: "What's going on with your broken tribe!? Don't you know I'm from the Salt Department! What's the benefit of you offending me!?"

    When she showed the panic that matched her age, Rong Yue took the initiative to preside over the situation: "We are very willing to make a deal with the Yanbu, but you are a broken tribe..."

    Tian Yang radiated cold air behind him.

    The girl shuddered, and quickly counseled for two seconds: "No, it's not broken."

    Rong Yue smiled: "Or come in and talk, why don't you take men with you?"

    The girl didn't dare to go forward, she said bitterly: "I met a bad person on the road, and the man was killed. I want to go back to the Yanbu, you guys help me pull my car, it's good, there are many benefits!"

    Rong Yue glanced at their carts curiously, but did not flip them directly.

    He gave Yang San a color, and after a while, the Yang San brothers came over with a wooden cart with wheels.

    The wheels were rolling, extremely smooth, and the puller looked relaxed as he pulled the car over and pushed it over.

    The girl's eyes narrowed.

    "This, this..." She screamed and pointed forward: "What is this!?"

    Yang San smiled: "This is our tribe's unique car, save effort!"

    The girl gritted her teeth: "I want this, you can ask for a price, how can you sell it to me."

    "Well..." Rong Yue touched her chin: "Just replace everything in your car bucket."

    The girl was stunned for a while, and shouted: "Impossible! You guys, are you provoking our salt department?"

    After saying that, she glanced at the people around her in a panic, and suddenly saw Tianyang, her eyes lit up, and she pointed with her finger: "Yes, I thought of you, you are you... I allow you to marry me, and you will be our salt in the future. The husband of the chief's daughter! Don't tow the car!"

    Chapter 23

    Rong Yue's staff was in her hand, and she almost threw it at the girl with a smile.

    "Do you allow it? Well, I allow you to allow it, then ask him if he wants to?"

    The girl grew up with a lot of love, and people around her held her up to the sky, not only in their Yanbu, but also the small tribes around who depended on Yanbu to marry her as an honor.

    Her self-confidence is natural.

    It's a pity, if you encounter Tianyang before the poisoning, it is estimated that the rejection will be a little more euphemistic, but the current Tianyang...

    He took Rong Yue into his arms and spit out two words: "mine."

    Girl: "..."

    The grievances of the past few days broke out, and she jumped up and burst into tears: "Wuwuwu Abe Azhu let's go!"

    The girl cried miserably, her gorgeous facial features were red, and she was very pitiful.

    The soft-hearted women in the tribe immediately wanted to chase, and kept looking at Rong Yue.

    Rong Yue still said, "Ama Xinya, bring someone to entertain you."

    ...

    The girl finally sat in the small wooden building newly built by the tribe for hospitality.

    There are two wooden cups in front of them, exuding a curling heat.

    She was brought in half pushed and half shoved, and she was very scared at first, afraid that this strange tribe would imprison her or forcefully rob her of her goods.

    But she gradually found that the women who brought her were very friendly, and they were all young women, which made people feel a lot more relaxed.

    Sitting in the small wooden building now, she even felt a little unreal.

    She didn't touch the sour fruit on the table, nor did she drink the water. After waiting for a while, she saw the white-haired priest come in and sat down opposite her.

    The reason why he was determined to be a sacrifice was mainly because of his good looks.

    Rong Yue has obvious male characteristics, she will never admit mistakes, and she is not short in stature. But he was thin, clean, and wrapped around his body, so he should be a sacrifice.

    "My name is Yue."... When I heard it up close, the sound was even better.

    People were under the eaves and had to bow their heads. The girl muttered, "Sacrificing to the Moon. My name is Bao Xing."

    When the sheep entered the tiger's mouth, Bao Xing couldn't be arrogant anymore, so she had to talk about her experience of living here.

    Every season, the Ministry of Salt sends people to find small tribe traders in all directions. Bao Xing is 16 years old this year, and she thinks she has grown up.

    From Bao Xing's words and deeds, it can be seen that the leader of the Salt Ministry was very reluctant to take his daughter. After a lot of hard work, he finally agreed.

    He had more than a dozen strong slaves in the tribe, and he put a powerful warrior under his command in to lead the team, so he was relieved to let Bao Xing go far.

    Who knows that there will be unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and a subsidence will occur.

    "Abba Lan was my father's good brother, but when the ground was sinking, he died to save me..."

    Bao Xing started to cry again as she spoke: "My dad must be very sad, and he might blame me, woo woo woo... It's all my fault, I have to come out..."

    Abe and Azhu comforted each other: "No, no, no..."

    Rong Yue waited for a while, and Bao Xing wiped her tears and continued.

    "Two of the dozen strong slaves also died. We buried Lan Abba and planned to go back to the Salt Department around the cracked place. Who knew that those strong slaves would gradually become loose without Lan Abba's control. Hunting. It's not a good fight, and you don't respect me..."

    They met two migrating tribes on the way and exchanged some supplies, Bao Xing finally cheered up a little.

    Just when she was planning to go all the way back, she encountered a strange tribe.

    Because Bao Xing is a woman, she is delicate and frail, and generally does not enter other tribes.

    And because she was born in the Salt Department, other tribes will give her more face. The general process is that Zhuang slaves enter the tribe to talk, and then send people out of the tribe to see the goods.

    But this strange tribe, the strong slaves went in, but never came out.

    Two people went in first, and after a long time, two more people were sent to inquire about the situation, and the one who inquired about the situation disappeared, and another person was sent...

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