Holding it in his hand and shaking it, the girl was so beautiful that she suffocated.

"My God!" The girl approached, her eyes were glued to the pair of earrings, and she asked with a crying voice, "What is this? It's so beautiful!"

Rong Yue put it in the girl's hand: "This is a special product of the Xingyue tribe, called gold earrings. Other accessories are called gold jewelry."

"Golden earrings..." The girl muttered to herself, and after a while she raised her head sharply: "That! Xingyue, I am willing to exchange many things for it! Can you, can you..."

Rong Yue smiled and said, "Yes. You are the first person to exchange our Xingyue Tribe's special product. I will give you a little less, two hundred pieces of jerky."

"Two hundred!" The girl opened her mouth exaggeratedly. After thinking about it, she made up her mind: "It doesn't matter, our family can afford it. I'll go back and tell my grandma—ah..."

"It's alright, you can take it away, go back and send the jerky to me and Tianyang's tent."

"Hey hey, good!"

The girl ran away all the way, shouting, "Mom, look, gold earrings!"

The glittering accessories caught the attention of the laundry girls, and everyone stood up one after another: "What gold earrings? What?"

Rong Yue smiled proudly, and leaned into Tian Yang's ear: "Take a bait."

The thin breath hit the earlobe, and both sides couldn't help but be stunned.

In the past, these small actions were often done, and they were almost used to it, but they only got close yesterday, and suddenly...it didn't feel the same.

"Cough cough." Rong Yue pretended to fan the wind and looked aside: "What, I mean, I mean..."

Tian Yangyu smiled: "Well. Take the bait."

"Look for the second one," Rong Yue turned around and walked away, "Let's go to the north and have a look."

There is a drying field for drying bamboo strips in the north.

The Dasun tribe not only hunts bears, but also makes some handicrafts and utensils made of bamboo because the surrounding bamboo forests are dense. Because it was too far from the Xingyue tribe, had never seen the road before it was repaired, but in the Yanbu to the south, there was something similar to a bamboo basket.

The old people can no longer participate in hunting, and some have bad legs and feet, and they can't even do the gathering work, so they come to the drying field to guard, and take the cubs of the tribe to bask in the sun.

When Rong Yue passed by, many people greeted him with smiles, and the Xingyue Tribe called Xingyue Tribe.

They don't know the names of Rongyue and Tianyang, and they only call them Xingyue, which sounds interesting.

"So many cubs." Rong Yue saw more than a dozen cubs crawling all over the floor and talked to everyone.

A grandmother said, "This is just a cub left to the tribe to take care of when my father and grandmother went out to work. Our Dasun tribe eats well, and women are easy to give birth to and raise. Every year, the new cubs are the most of the nearby tribes. what!"

The old people always have a deeper sense of pride in the tribe. Rong Yue heard them and understood the reason why the Dasun tribe refused to join the alliance.

It is nothing more than that he feels that he is strong enough and does not need other organizations to control him.

This tribe is brave, industrious, strong warriors can hunt bears, women are virtuous and can weave frames, bamboo mats, bamboo baskets, bamboo tubes, all kinds of tools can be used to exchange living materials with other tribes, and they are indeed very rich.

Rong Yue was sitting on a small bamboo bench, listening with gusto when suddenly, two slightly older cubs started fighting in the middle of the drying field.

At an age when he couldn't even tell the words, he inherited the fierce fighting spirit of many warriors of the Dasun tribe. One of them even smashed a small stone on the other's forehead. panic.

"Hey—" The fathers and grandmothers who were looking at the cubs hurriedly held them aside one by one and coaxed them, but if the cubs could be coaxed so easily, would they still be called cubs?

And one howl, one howl, finally resting for a while, heard some voices and howls one after another.

"This grandma!" Rong Yue raised her voice: "Try this!"

Grandma was in a daze, and just as she was about to say what to try now, she felt a cool breath.

Rong Yue was holding a very small bamboo cup, which contained half a cup of white viscous liquid. The man behind him held a small bamboo spoon and scooped a spoon out of it.

"What is this?" The grandmother was surprised.

"This is a special product of our Snowmelting Valley Alliance, it's called yogurt." Rong Yue said with a smile: "The little ones like to eat it, it's sweet."

Yogurt is not from the Xingyue tribe, but it is also related. After the road was built, it was convenient to travel, and many things and technologies were circulated faster.

The group of blue sheep that once lived near the Baidou tribe moved to another tribe. The tribe brought back some blue sheep to domesticate and keep them. They found that the milk from the ewes who gave birth was drinkable and full, so they began to study how to preserve dairy products.

After the Xingyue tribe found out, they gave them a lot of jerky to support their research, and after discarding countless test items, they finally got fresh food such as cheese and yogurt.

Compared with yogurt, everyone prefers cheese, because yogurt is not delicious without sugar and honey.

However, Rong Yue still likes the taste of yogurt, and the game package can keep fresh, so she replaced it with a big bucket.

The cubs like things with a milky scent, and they divert their attention when they smell it, opening their mouths one by one to eat. Tian Yang stretched out a spoonful to feed it into the cub's mouth, and the little thing's mouth twitched, showing a naive smile, poking his head and wanting to eat.

"Ama, do you want to try it too?" Rong Yue handed over the small bamboo bowl, and then Ama took it hesitantly and thanked: "Is this valuable?"

"Fortunately, the main reason is that the storage time is relatively short. After you have repaired the business road, you can still buy it from the merchants in the spring and autumn."

Grandma listened, dug out a small spoon of yogurt, and tasted it.

It is fragrant, soft and tender, melts in your mouth, sweet and sour and refreshing. This taste is absolutely amazing!

Grandma couldn't care less, and held Rongyue who was about to leave: "Wait, is there any more? Grandma will change it with you! How do I change this?"

Other old people with cubs also gathered around and wanted to try. Rong Yue pretended to go back to get a new one, put two large bamboo tubes, and brought them to everyone to taste and feed the cubs.