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    Baodi came back with a spear on his back, found Rong Yue and said, "There is no problem with the direction, but the time is a little late. It is estimated that after walking around for a while, the first day will be over."

    Rong Yue said: "It doesn't matter, isn't it two days left? I just asked Ah Chuan to send everyone jerky, and when we get there, everyone just separates, just go shopping first. I'll talk about it tomorrow."

    "Okay," Baodi also picked up the jerky, and heard Rong Yue ask him, "I'm about to see your father, so let's say hello at that time."

    Baodi smiled shyly: "Okay."

    Tian Yang walked behind him: "It should be more than the salt department."

    Rong Yue nodded, checked her eyes with Tian Yang, and smiled, "I know."

    Which old acquaintances will you meet?

    "Are you all ready?" Rong Yue shouted while standing in front of the team when she was ready.

    "Ready-ready-ready!" everyone said in unison.

    Tian Yang shouted: "Let's go!"

    At this time, the Snowmelting Valley was already very lively.

    There are all kinds of stalls all over the place, and the stalls are full of people coming and going.

    The salt department set up a platform at the very center, which is higher than other places and occupies the largest area. The leader was standing with arms folded, watching the busy transactions below.

    "Abba..." Bao Xing ran around, blushing and sweating, and came back with a pouting mouth: "I looked around again, but I still didn't see Brother Baodi... Maybe he really won't come."

    The head of the salt department's face darkened slightly, and he waved his hand to let Bao Xing play by himself.

    Bao Xing rubbed up on it and called sweetly, "Dad...I like a horn comb...I really want it."

    The leader was coquettish by his daughter, and his mood improved. He turned his head and shouted: "Yunye! Get Bao Xing some jerky!"

    Bao Xing jumped up happily, and then threw herself into Yunye's arms: "Yunye Yunye, jerky!"

    The man who was attacked was a tall man with a delicate appearance. His long hair was tied loosely behind his head, and he wore a sacrificial robe.

    "Good." He gently touched Baoxing's head, and handed her the jerky: "Don't make trouble, don't suffer, and call someone to know if something happens?"

    Bao Xing heard calluses in her ears: "I know I know! I'm sixteen this year!"

    Sixteen-year-old Bao Xingxiong took the jerky and squeezed to the stall she liked.

    Last time she insisted on going out to run a business, but Uncle Lan died in the earthquake, the slaves escaped again, and they struggled to survive in the wild with the three girls, Azhu and Abe.

    By chance, I came across the Xingyue tribe. I thought it was the Longtan Tiger Den, but who knew it was a paradise. She ate and drank, and finally brought back delicious ketchup.

    Bao Xing will never forget the two brothers on the brook that sent her back to the Yanbu, not to mention the mysterious and rich Xingyue tribe itself.

    If it wasn't for her father forbidding her to go out at will, she would have gone on an adventure like her eldest brother long ago.

    Speaking of eldest brother...Leave a sentence to learn martial arts from an expert in the world, and he just ran away like that!

    Although the eldest brother is a man, it's not too worrying, but Bao Xing can see that Dad doesn't care as much as he appears.

    Bao Xing thought about it for a while, and finally squeezed to the booth she wanted to go to.

    She squatted down panting: "This grandma! This comb..."

    "I want a comb!"

    Another crisp female voice sounded, and the man reached out and grabbed the comb!

    "I saw it first!" Bao Xing was furious, her eyes widened, as if she was about to breathe fire on the spot.

    The girl who got the comb was also wearing a beautiful dress, and said arrogantly: "Did you say you want it? But I just called the stall owner."

    "You!" Bao Xing was in a hurry. She was the jewel in the palm of her hand. When had she ever been so angry, she turned to the stall owner and said, "This grandma, tell me! How much jerky is this comb, I'll pay double!"

    That grandma doesn't look like she's eaten, so she raised her eyelids slightly when she heard the words: "Twenty pieces of jerky."

    Bao Xing immediately said: "Then I will make forty!"

    The girl in the skirt threw out twenty pieces of jerky, proud: "But I already gave it! Okay, I'm done, I'm leaving!"

    "Don't go!" Bao Xing grabbed the other party's sleeve and said, "What's your name and which tribe are you from!?"

    The girl was also angry now, and pulled her sleeves back: "It's the fool who told you, let me go!"

    There was a lot of movement here, plus there were two beautiful girls, the crowd gradually dispersed, leaving the place in front of the stall vacant.

    Someone saw a familiar figure and hurriedly went out to spread the word. Just as the two of them were tearing at each other and saying that you should let go before you let go, a roar came in: "Yulian! Come back!"

    The girl in the dress froze all over, and Bao Xing scratched a bloodstain on her neck inadvertently.

    Tears welled up in her eyes immediately, and many unmarried young men onlookers felt a pain in their hearts, and they all had the urge to go up and comfort her.

    "Yulian!" The leader of Gangshan came to the two of them in three steps and picked up his little daughter angrily: "You are not ashamed!"

    "... Obviously I bought it first." Yulian couldn't help it, a tear overflowed from her eyes, and was wiped away by her slender fingers: "She was bullying others."

    Objectively speaking, it's hard to say who is more domineering in this fight between Bao Xing and Yulian. But just looking at the state of the two, most people still prefer Yulian with pear blossoms and rain.

    Who made her hurt, scolded by her family, and cried so pitifully?

    But seeing the attitude of his little daughter, the leader of Gangshan almost fainted.

    Passers-by don't know it, but he knows it. The delicate girl opposite her who was trembling with anger from her little daughter is the daughter of the leader of the Salt Ministry!

    What is the salt department? Is the object they have to flatter! This annual transaction exists because of the Salt Ministry!

    The Ministry of Salt makes a lot of salt bricks every year, and all the tribes come for the salt bricks.

    Their Gangshan tribe is big, but no matter how big they are, they have to change their salt? Besides, compared to the Shimobe, it's obviously bigger!

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