"very good."

"Well, that's fine. If you see something strange, don't panic..."

You are, you are all panicked to dance.

The teenager led the way at the front, the wooden bell banged, and soon reached the wooden fence in front of the small wooden building.

A few new figures appeared in the fog.

The two on the left look like father and son, surrounded by animal skins, except that there are no bone ornaments around their necks.

The three people on the right, two men and one woman, are all in their prime, wearing linen clothes. The shape and style of the clothes are different from those of the nearby tribes, but they are clean and refreshing.

They are indeed two distinct groups of people.

The boy Mu Ling repeated yesterday's actions, closed the organs on the ground, opened the railings, and led a few people in with a blank expression.

Seeing the organs on the ground, the eyes of the women in the middle-aged trio changed, and they looked like they wanted to say something but were scruples, but the eyes of the young man were a little dangerous.

And that pair of downcast father and son kept their heads down and followed at the end.

The leader took them to his tent as usual, because the crowd was too crowded, and the trio advanced.

Rong Yue naturally sat next to the leader, and the leader turned to look at him, but was blocked by a smile from Rong Yue and ignored him.

"Are you sure you want to go to Hoshino?" the old leader asked.

Woman: "Bullshit, why don't you go to Hoshino to run here? I just told that brat, I want to exchange meat with you, and we'll leave after exchange, people!?"

She glanced irritably and stroked her hair.

The old leader was silent for a while: "Many people who go to Hoshino never come back..."

"..." The woman's face became darker: "Are you cursing us, don't you understand human words!? We'll leave after changing the meat!"

"Xianxian!" The fatter of the two men scolded her: "Don't be in such a hurry... This leader, we are sure to go to Xingye, but we don't have enough food. We will ask you to exchange it."

This man seemed to be polite, but the arrogance showed through his actions and words, and he was no different from that woman.

Another person also said: "We are in a hurry. We have been here for half a year, and it is a waste of time to delay for another day."

Rong Yue suddenly admired it. How far did this come from? It's been half a year, and my clothes are still in good condition, and they are very clean.

He didn't know, this was the last new outfit the trio brought...

As if he didn't hear it, the old leader said the last sentence slowly: "You guys insist on going, I can't help it... At least spend one night here, think about it at the end, and you will think about it tomorrow."

"Tricking me!?" The thin man who had been silent for a long time suddenly burst out: "I've been talking for a long time, change some jerky, is it so hard to understand!?"

He grabbed the old leader's collar and lifted the man up. The young Mu Ling, who was guarding on the other side, had sharp eyes and rushed over with a punch - the man took two steps back in astonishment!

The old leader dusted off his clothes and said slowly, "...If you still want to go, go again."

The movement inside had been clearly heard for a long time. Outside, the people of the tribe who were dancing the seaweed dance just now surrounded the small tent. The arrogant trio did not dare to get angry for a while, and stared at the old leader in embarrassment.

"Huh..." The old leader sighed: "Forget it, why do you want to change the meat and how much?"

The woman reluctantly took out a handful of things from the bag she was carrying: "Change fifty pieces."

Rong Yue probed curiously, what the woman was holding in her hand turned out to be a handful of pearls!

Xingyue Era also has pearls. In common sense, Rong Yue knows that they are produced by a kind of shellfish in the sea. In fact, they are basically produced by shops.

Pearls can be used to enchant and make fashion. They are exactly the same, and they shine with a soft glow.

The pearls in the woman's hand are different, not all round, small and not shining. But it does look like pearls.

The old leader did not know this thing, and asked: "What is this, what can it do?"

"Oh, you don't even know pearls? Look how beautiful it is. It's a precious treasure! At our place, one pearl can be exchanged for ten pieces of jerky, and it's cheaper for you now."

The old leader said disappointedly: "Can't eat? No change."

The woman's eyes widened in shock: "What did you say!?"

"If you want to look good, we only need to eat what our tribe eats, or if you have salt, sugar, and other useful things...you can exchange it for you." The old leader sighed: "Only good looks can't be eaten as food."

The woman still wanted to argue, but was stopped by the thin man.

With a gloomy face, he said directly, "Let's go."

There are only three of them, and they can't get a good deal when they have a conflict, and they can't grab it hard. They can only go out and make plans.

Rong Yue watched the old leader take a sip of water slowly, and after the three of them went out, the father and son came in.

"Do you have to go to Hoshino?" the old leader asked again.

Rong Yue suspected that this man was going to repeat the three questions of the soul ten times a day.

The father and son in front of him are the reactions that normal people should have. In the future, Hoshino's purpose was explained.

Rong Yue was no stranger to the tribe where the father and son belonged. It was the Sentie tribe that almost married Gangshan. A year ago, my father's wife fell into a demonic energy for no apparent reason, and became weaker a little bit.

The father and son valued their family very much. Although they were sad, they took good care of them. Many of them ate and drank, but they lasted for half a year. One morning, his wife suddenly disappeared.

Asked the people in the tribe, and said that the wife told them that winter was coming, and the wife left them alone for fear of affecting the family.

The father has told this story many times, but every time it comes, he still bursts into tears.

He choked and said, "Little Frog and I miss day and night, because we are afraid that she will starve and freeze outside, but what should we do, we can't find her..."

His son is not too young, and he is a head taller than the wooden bell boy. He explained calmly: "After grandma left, we searched nearby for two days, and winter came. It was too cold, and we couldn't continue to search. After the spring, the people in the tribe advised us to give up, but my father and I both felt that my mother was not dead."