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    One of the guards said, "Awei has a rest today and went to the market in the valley."

    Yunye hummed, and asked again, "Who was the person who counted in the morning?"

    The guard: "Master Baoshu did the inventory." He paused: "Well, this is..."

    Yunye: "It's the leader and great sacrifice of the Xingyue tribe."

    The guard was shocked: "Xingyue Tribe!"

    Rong Yue was very receptive to their adoring eyes, looked around and looked at the surrounding environment.

    Like countless ordinary camps, simple fences and wooden thorns are arranged on the periphery to prevent wild beasts from attacking at night. Outside the fence is a sparse woodland, and in autumn, the leaves have fallen all over the ground, so that the woods can be seen far away, straight to the edge of the camp of other tribes.

    Not a good environment to hide things in anyway.

    Yun Ye greeted the guards, and they walked back.

    Rong Yue asked, "Yun Ye, do you have any ideas?"

    Yun Ye is not a fool either. Hearing this, he sighed: "If it's not my fault, then it's either the fault of the person who took the inventory today, or the supplies were stolen."

    "It's Baoshu who counts, how is he related to you?" Rong Yue asked.

    "Although the relationship is not good, but..." Yunye thought for a while: "If he finds that the number is wrong, he must count it several times. Besides, it's the same thing when someone else counts things here. It's impossible for him to count the wrong number. already."

    Rong Yue nodded and motioned for him to continue.

    Yun Ye: "If the supplies were stolen, there must be something wrong with the guard Ah Wei."

    In the wild, it is not that there is no intermarriage among the various tribes, but because of the distance from each other and the lack of information flow, there is almost no such thing as Caoying and Han, and there is no benefit.

    Moreover, the unobstructed terrain and the sworn attitude of the guards also indicated that "stealing the jerky and hiding it" and "stealing the jerky and giving it to others" are both very unlikely guesses.

    So what could be the reason, just to make a batch of materials counted by Yunye go wrong?

    Rong Yue suddenly asked, "Did you not touch any supplies at all yesterday?"

    "No." Yun Ye was stunned: "Yesterday I was in a bad mood and rested in the tent all day."

    "Do you have any enemies in the tribe?"

    "Enemies?" Yun Ye was even more inexplicable. After thinking for a long time, he said helplessly: "Everyone is a member of the tribe, how can they be enemies..."

    While speaking, they returned to the edge of the Snowmelting Valley.

    Standing on the gentle slope, Rong Yue looked down and saw countless people running back and forth on the unobstructed field.

    And on the wooden platform in the center, Mingshan sat on the white animal skin paved for him, with his confidants and generals standing on the left and right, holding a spear, majestic.

    like a king.

    Rong Yue knew that the world was actually very big.

    Not to mention, the team of three they met in Hoshino came from a seaside tribe. They have formed a rudimentary monetary system, replacing jerky with inaccurate weights and sizes with pearls.

    They have their own clothing culture and will go out and take risks for "wealth". They are not even short of salt, because seaside tribes can use the sea to dry the salt.

    Are there larger civilizations further afield? Rong Yue didn't know.

    But ordinary people don't think so much, they can only see the battle in front of them.

    Everyone wants to be a leader.

    And those leaders have to give Yanbu face.

    How can Mingshan's seat of the uncrowned king not be coveted?

    After all, in the eyes of many people, this is the limit.

    "Yunye, even people from a tribe are not necessarily of one mind. Do you really not understand this?"

    Yun Ye was startled by Rong Yue's gaze, he was stunned, and said slowly, "I understand."

    "Only the materials I counted went wrong."

    "It's here, against me."

    The author has something to say: If I don't have a million days tomorrow, just pretend I didn't say anything! (slowly lie down)

    April is over! Hug the babies one by one, come on in May!

    Thank you to the little angel who voted for the king or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

    Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: 1 fork girl;

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

    There are 34 bottles in the presence or absence; 30 bottles in Nanjiang Longxiao; 20 bottles in the years; 10 bottles in Chacha and 10 bottles;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

    Chapter 58

    Exactly who did it still needs further discussion. Rong Yue and Tian Yang asked Yun Ye to think about it again and go to change the fur first.

    When Mingshan heard the report from his subordinates, he looked at the person who came in curiously, and then greeted him enthusiastically: "It turned out to be you, thank you for sending someone from your tribe to send Bao Xing back!"

    Rong Yue smiled politely: "The leader of Mingshan is polite, we have something to ask you for today."

    "Oh?" The leader of Mingshan said: "Just say whatever you want, your tribe has preferential treatment with me!"

    "Then I won't turn around, we want to exchange some fur with you."

    Mingshan was quite surprised: "Just changing the fur? You can also send some..."

    "No," Rong Yue said with a smile on her face, but her attitude was firm: "It was originally intended to be replaced directly and scattered, but unfortunately we came late, most of the fur has been replaced by your tribe, so I had to come to disturb you."

    "Then how much fur do you want?" Ming Shan was interested.

    "About two hundred big ones."

    "So much!" Mingshan's tone changed: "What do you want so much fur for? How much jerky are you going to use in exchange?"

    "The tribe is relatively new and has less reserves, so it needs more. As for the jerky, you should give as much as you want."

    Mingshan gradually restrained the enthusiasm he pretended to be, and re-evaluated the strength of this new small tribe.

    Absolutely not weak.

    At least, they have absolute powerhouses.

    There are crises everywhere in the wild, and wild hunting is not a simple matter. Every time the hunting team goes out, they have to face all kinds of unexpected dangers.

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