So if you can drive in the dark, don't drive in the dark, even if you have a torch, it won't work~~
Coupled with the enthusiastic retention of the Sheep Witch and the deputy chief of the Mediterranean, Chen Chao decided to stay in the Sheep Tribe tonight after discussing with a certain little old man and a fat old man with horns on his head.
I don't worry about what kind of moths the people of the Yang tribe will make. After all, there are more than 300 people in the Jie tribe on my side.
As for those who have just been handed over from the sheep tribe, they all found a cave and let them guard it.
Go hungry for a few meals first, and pack them up and take them away when you leave.
Although it was already dark, everyone didn't eat dinner. The hastily eaten lunch was consumed in waves of fights in the afternoon.
But now that the matter has been dealt with, the stomach must not be treated badly~~
Moreover, the sheep witch also contributed dozens of old goats to contract everyone's dinner.
This made a certain system boss finally eat the stewed lamb he had dreamed of ~roasted leg of lamb~~
But as soon as his mutton was stewed, he frowned when he smelled it, huh? Why is this mutton so smelly? Is my approach wrong
Think again, huh? I don't seem to be able to do anything about it...
It seems to be cooked directly in the pot...
Emmmm... It seems that mutton should be cooked with ginger and green onions... We won't be able to get these two things in a short time
Looking at these pots of mutton soup, a certain system leader became worried.
I want to eat mutton, but I feel that I can't eat it...
Why don't you go and see the roast lamb...
Although the smell is a bit stinky, but it can also be tolerated.
At once... ...
It's a pity that there is no cumin pepper for such a good roast lamb, hehe! !
No cumin and chilli is complete without roast lamb!
Although Chen Chao doesn't eat stewed mutton, others do~
Like the Sheep Witch and the deputy chief of the Mediterranean are people who are used to eating mutton, so what does it taste like, as long as you know it can be done~~
And this taste is not the same as the roast lamb we used to eat, like us two bad old men, chew it and chew it, but we can't take a few bites of roast lamb.
And this kind of thing stewed in a big stone basin is soft and rotten, it's a trivial matter for me to eat~~
It seems that we really need to get some of this kind of big stone basin, oh, and that kind of river animal harvester - rattan basket also...
Go talk to them when you're done eating!
There are also those on their feet, which can walk on the snow!
Not only that, but also a few more pairs...
That's right, what did the other party say last time in exchange
A big stone basin for six adult men? And what river beast harvester also needs three grown men to replace one...
It's a bit expensive, I feel that the previous batch of people sent it a bit early...
Otherwise, you can directly exchange those people, but now they are all sent out, and I am embarrassed to come back...
Worry
While eating the mutton in the pottery bowl with a spoon, the sheep witch frowned slightly and began to worry.
Although a certain little old man with ram's horns was a little disgusted, he saw that everyone else was eating so well. In line with the belief that one less bite is my loss, I pinched my nose and killed two small bowls of meat.
As for the fat old man and the brown witch, they are two people who eat well and smell good. There is no need for Chen Chao to worry about whether the food is too much. He can make everything round~~~
After dinner, Super Chen was about to go out for convenience when he was grabbed by a sheep witch who hastily put down the pottery bowl in his hand.
Looking at the other party's puzzled eyes, the sheep witch finally realized his impatience, and then he was embarrassed to say in the dialect of the sheep tribe, "I remembered something..." Then he realized that he couldn't understand The local dialect of his own tribe had no choice but to let go of the hand that was holding him in embarrassment.
Although Chen Chao was puzzled in his heart, he had three urgencies, and he had to wait for the convenience to finish everything.
When Super Chen came back, he saw the Sheep Witch, the deputy chief of the Mediterranean Sea and the fat old man sitting together and muttering.
Chen Chao leaned closer and listened, hehe, the intern salesman Fat Old Man is online again~~
The sheep witch held the fat old man's hand and asked, "Nephew, last time you said that kind of big stone pot... just that kind of pottery pot, four men and ten goat skins for one big stone pot Does the matter of pots still count?"
Acting genius, pretending to be stupid, fat old man: "??? Huh? Is there? When did it happen?"
The smoother, unlucky guy, the deputy chief of the Mediterranean said, "Yes, yes, didn't we agree last time? You can help us and ask if we can change it like this...
As a result, before you had time to tell us, did that happen, and you didn't mention it later.
Haven't we dealt with the affairs of our sheep tribe, so why don't we come here to ask how the result is, whether this change can be made? "
The fat old man pretended to have just remembered and said, "Damn, you two are talking about this matter, I didn't have time to ask the result at that time!"
"Then... how about... elder nephew, you can ask again?" Sheep Witch asked tentatively.
So after a lot of pushing and shoving, a certain acting genius, pretending to be stupid, and trainee salesman reluctantly walked over to another acting master, tenth level of local dialect, who knew everything. In front of the system boss Chao Chen.
Under the expectant eyes of the sheep witch and the deputy chief of the Mediterranean Sea, the two began to perform a wonderful drama of "the humble buyer asks for a discount".
The seller looked indifferent and offered a price.
The buyer looked embarrassed and began to counter-offer.
Open again...
And then...
Take a step back from each other...
not giving in to each other...
Take a step back from each other...
Finally, the 'price war' that tugged at the heartstrings of the Sheep Witch and the deputy chief of the Mediterranean Sea finally came to an end. A certain fat old man wiped off the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, turned his head and nodded slightly towards the two of them. , the hearts of the two fell to the ground with peace of mind.
A little old man and a brown witch with ram's horns next to him were tearing up the roast lamb while pretending to be inadvertently looking at this side with their small eyes.
Now that the price of the two parties has been negotiated, it can officially enter the sales process.
However, since there is no real object now, the two parties agreed to only talk about the price tonight, and after the negotiation is over, they will hand it over to the person and deliver the goods tomorrow.
This time the gold medal salesperson: intern salesperson, acting genius, fat old man, witch abstinence.
The final sales quantity this time is: six pottery pots, two river beast harvesters—rattan baskets, and 200 pairs of Mawozi straw sandals, without gifts.
Another: use five extra pottery pots, and exchange for 500 goat skins.