On the periphery of the Mang tribe's residence, Hongye organized two hundred totem warriors to train in shifts, patrol, and guard the safety of the tribe.

Breeding area.

Honghua brought fifty totem warriors and stayed with the young red cranes all day long, cultivating feelings, and taming them to do something.

Red cranes have higher IQ than they thought. In a few days, they can understand some simple instructions.

The development of flying war pets from the Mang Tribe is just around the corner!

Lobster riverside.

Chenbei asked the totem warriors of the fishing team to dig a large and deep rectangular artificial lake to connect to the lobster river.

This artificial lake is specially designed to allow new totem warriors of the fishing team to learn how to control ships, learn to swim, and fight on the water.

The newly made sailboats of the carpenters also put water in this artificial lake, allowing the fishing team members to go to school to learn to control the new sailboat, and continue to improve during use.

The forest to the west of the Mang tribe,

The second hunting team has set out. They will fight beasts in the mountains and forests under the leadership of Shanwen, and train their hunting and fighting skills.

Chenbei has high hopes for the fishing team, hunting team, and Red Crane team, hoping that they can protect the three major areas of water, land and air of the Mang tribe in the future.

Although it is still in its prototype, Chenbei believes that if the development continues as the current trend, the future will be promising!

In the seventh year of the establishment of the Mang tribe, in the third month of summer, the mountains and forests to the west of the Mang tribe.

Dozens of tourists hesitated to approach the territory of the Mang Tribe. They were pale and thin, wearing clothes woven with bark and leaves.

However, they did not come to join the Mang tribe. Although joining the Mang tribe is also a good choice, there are also some tourists who would rather stay in the mountains and forests for various reasons than join other tribes.

They wanted to exchange some salt with the Mang tribe with the animal bones and stone they picked up.

In the mountains and forests, you can think of ways without food, but it is really difficult without salt.

"Will they really make a deal with us? They won't kill us directly, right?" a tourist asked very worriedly.

Others also nodded because the status of tourists is too low and very weak, so they are easily killed.

The leader among the tourists was a relatively strong middle-aged man. He had a long scar on his chest, just like a huge centipede lying on it, which looked a bit scary.

The tourist leader said: "I have inquired about other tourists. The totem warriors of the Mang tribe never kill tourists indiscriminately unless they steal things from their tribe."

"We have no other choice. Without salt, we have no strength and no way to hunt large beasts. If this continues, we will die."

"I can go over and communicate with them. If they are willing to trade, come over again. If I am killed, you can run away."

The other tourists nodded, saying that this idea was good, as long as it was not to die by themselves.

As for the tourists leader, they chose another one after death.

The tourists were also aware of their ideas, but he didn't care much. These tourists were just putting together in order to survive in the mountains and forests, and it was impossible to have much cohesion.

He could actually force the weakest tourist to trade with people from the Mang Tribe, but he did not choose to do that. He believed in his own judgment and believed that he would not die.

If this matter is done, his status among these tourists will be further improved. If he cannot do it, he will die if he dies.

Tribes have a relatively indifferent view of life and death. The same is true for tourists who were once tribes.

The leader of the tourists wrapped some animal bones, animal teeth, and a few stones of good material with tattered animal skins, and resolutely walked towards the Mang tribe.

He was halfway through when he was discovered by the guards of the Mang Tribe.

"stop!"

The tourist leader hurriedly raised his hands and said nervously: "I have no malice, I am here to make a deal with you."

“Make a deal?”

The two totem warriors of the guard walked over and checked the things brought by the tourists' leaders, the beast bones and stones, which were of medium quality and were quite good.

"What deal do you want to do with us?"

Seeing that they had no intention of robbing, the tourists breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the news he inquired was correct, and the Mang tribe did not kill people casually.

This life was finally saved.

The leader of the tourist held the beast bones, beast teeth, and stones and said, "I want to use these things to exchange some salt with your tribe."

"Salt?"

The two totem warriors were obviously a little unhappy. Although the Mang tribe had a lot of salt, they had never thought about making transactions with tourists.

It would be great if tourists could save their lives, and there was no good thing to trade.

The tourist leader hurriedly said, "You don't need good salt, even the worst salt is fine. We still have a lot of animal bones and stone."

The attitude of the tourists is very humble, and even begging. This is the status of the tourists, and there is nothing we can do about it.

The two totem warriors looked at the things in the hands of the tourists leader again, and then exchanged opinions.

One of them said, "You are waiting here, I'll go and ask our captain."

"Thank you, thank you!" The tourist leader immediately thanked him. His attitude made the totem warriors of the guard more comfortable.

A totem warrior returned to the stone wall of the Mang tribe and found Hongye, the captain of the guard team.

Hongye came over to see what the tourists brought, but he asked for salt to trade. Hongye thought it was a big deal and he didn't dare to make a decision, so he ran back to the tribe to find Chenbei.

After hearing what Hongye said, Chen Bei said, "Take me to see."

The two walked outside the Mang tribe together and met the tourist leader.

Hongye proudly introduced to the tourists leader: "This is the leader of Chen of our tribe. If you have any questions, please tell the leader."

What a young leader!

The tourist leader was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the other party's noble identity, so he lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at Chenbei.

"Captain Chen, we want to exchange these animal bones, animal teeth, and medium stone for your Mang tribe for some salt."

The tourist leader was afraid that Chen Bei would not agree, so he immediately said: "It doesn't need a lot, nor does it need good. We haven't eaten salt for a long time, please."

Chen Bei looked at the tall and vicious tourist leader who looked quite fierce and looked humble, and looked very sad in his heart that it was too difficult for people without tribes to survive in the forest.

Chen Bei looked at the things and said, "This thing is too little, I can only exchange some salt for you."

Chen Bei thought for a while and took out a bamboo tube containing salt from the animal skin bag he carried with him, and poured out a handful of salt from it. The quantity was not large.

The quality of the salt that Chenbei carries with him is naturally needless to say, and the tourist leader couldn't believe his eyes.

Until Chenbei wrapped the salt in leaves and handed it to him, he still felt like he was dreaming.

Chen Bei signaled Hongye to take away the things brought by the tourists leader, and then said to the tourists leader: "Next time, you can take them over and exchange them."

Then Chen Bei took Hongye and the totem warriors of the guards. While walking, he explained to them that when he met tourists to come and trade, as long as the things were good and the Mang tribe had some profits, he would trade boldly.

It was not until Chen Bei and others left that the tourists' leader came to his senses. He carefully opened the leaves, dipped some salt into his mouth, and then the tears flowed down his mouth.

"It's salt, it's salt, good salt!"
Chapter completed!