Dad Yu's body has never been too strong, and it's too hard to go out to sea, and it takes more than ten days to come back each time.

But hard work can also be exchanged for a good reward, at least the pearls owed to the Lushu family must be paid off first.

Rong Yue didn't stop the other party: "Just think about it. And your body is fine now, it's okay to try."

Father Yu rubbed his hands and said, "I know it's very troublesome, but can the two ambassadors watch the little fish when I'm not around? I'm always a little worried when he keeps it alone... By the way, this way I When you go out, you can stay at my house first."

Rong Yue: "Build the house slowly? That's fine."

Tian Yang nodded: "Don't worry."

After breakfast, Xiaoyu and Tianyang stayed at home, and Dad Yu went to sign up for a new tribal group out to sea. Rong Yue walked with him towards the big bow in the center of the tribe.

With a long colorful flag flying in the sky, Rong Yue asked, "What is that?"

Dad Yu replied with nostalgia: "Every leader is released after he dies. This is the tradition of our Blue Ocean Tribe. When you look up, you can always think of the leaders who guarded us."

After that, he sighed again: "Unfortunately, now, this bunting is not respected by many people."

Rong Yue listened to Dad Yu explain the inside story.

It turned out that this extremely large Blue Ocean tribe still retains the habit of hundreds of years ago - the leader must marry a big sacrifice.

And can only marry a big priest.

The leader cannot have heirs, and this position is no longer simply glorious, but somewhat overshadowed.

In order to thank the leader, the "patron saint" for his contribution and sacrifice to the tribe, the Blue Ocean Tribe has the custom of flying colorful flags.

It's a pity that after Lushu and Lanshui controlled the tribe, the leader became their puppet.

Abba Yu said: "This leader is called Kuangsha, and the great priest is called Jing Ye. They are special. It was the great priest who chose to marry Kuangsha, and Kuangsha became the leader."

Rong Yue was curious: "Does Kuangsha have the right to refuse?"

"Should there be...? We don't know either. We only know that the leader and his wife don't show up very often. Occasionally, he takes care of some criminals. Women and such. These are for the chief."

"Are there specific penalties?"

Father Yu nodded: "It all depends on the leader's decision. If he is light, he will be punished to go to the far sea, but he will not be paid. When he is in the far sea, he will be expelled, that is, thrown into the sea."

Rong Yue's heart moved slightly. This is equivalent to the death penalty.

This shows that the Blue Ocean Tribe still has a certain order, but unfortunately it is controlled by the two major forces, and the prince who breaks the law will not necessarily be guilty of the same crime as the common people.

While talking, the place to sign up for the big boat arrived.

Looking at it from a distance, a group of strong men looked like fish in a frying pan, constantly tossing around the invisible registration point.

They were backed by the bay, and a large ship was stationary in the shallow sea. Although it looked rough, it could accommodate at least a hundred people depending on its size.

In the Snowmelting Valley Alliance, a hundred people can form a small tribe by themselves.

Abba Yu said to Rong Yue, "If there are too many people, the tribe may not want me. But recently in the windy season, it is dangerous, and few people choose to board the boat."

"That's not enough!?" Rong Yue was jealous.

Dad Yu said with a smile: "In the past, there were more. The crowd is to be assigned to less dangerous jobs. You see, it will spread out in a while."

Sure enough, the boiling pot gradually subsided, the crowd became less noisy, Dad Yu also bid farewell to Rong Yue, and gave him directions to the Lanshui family where to recruit a genius doctor.

Rong Yue walked towards the prominent bow alone.

The Blue Ocean Tribes extend along the coastline to both sides. Those with good conditions live near the woods, and those with poor conditions live near the sea.

Except for the big bow. This neighborhood is the most prosperous place in the entire tribe.

Passing through many small shops selling, Rong Yue came to the "landmark building" with great interest.

The bow of the big boat is worthy of a big character, looking up, it is taller than the small wooden building of the Xingyue tribe.

Rong Yue gradually confirmed her guess.

The history of this wild land is longer than I imagined. In the past, there were exquisite tower drawings handed down by the magic envoys in the star field, and then there was the culture of the wolf tribe worshiping the beast gods, and the Sentie tribe once owned iron tools.

Looking at the magnificent prow of the Blue Ocean Tribe, the boat that can accommodate a hundred people just now is nothing compared to this one, and can only be regarded as a grandchild.

The bow is not only large, but also painted with paint and carved with patterns, which is very delicate. Rong Yue watched for a while and wanted to touch it, but was suddenly reprimanded from a distance: "Who allowed you to do it!?"

He paused, looked back, and saw that someone from a shop opposite was shouting at him.

The man's voice was shrill and hard to identify gender, so Rong Yue withdrew her hand in a good-natured way: "Then I won't move."

The shop on the opposite side is huge, worth the size of two or three shops next to it.

There is a large wooden board outside the shop, the carved pattern is not clear, like a leaf?

He walked in under the gaze of the man just now, and when he got closer, he saw that the man was a shriveled woman with a sharp mouth.

"What do you sell?" Rong Yue asked with a smile.

"Medicinal soup." The woman saw that Rongyue was not looking for trouble, so she put away her fierce look with her eyebrows standing upright, and said lazily, "You are not from our tribe, are you, someone at home is sick? Come and have a bowl of medicinal soup. , otherwise it won't be good."

There were others in the shop, but the proprietress only stared at him. Rong Yue understood that he was dressed differently and was a foreigner, so it was normal to be stared at.

He toured the store calmly, almost unable to contain the joy in his heart.

There is ginger! There is garlic! There are also some leaves that don't know what they are!

I want to move them all back!

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, the woman just stared at her medicinal materials, and said dissatisfiedly: "Do you have any pearls to change? Dressed in such a strange way... My family's bowl of medicinal soup starts with thirty pearls. If you want to get better, I have to buy some more medicine and go back and cook it myself."