The soldiers on the opposite side were looking anxiously, and they all crowded to the front, across the dividing line, trying to see what Chu Changfeng had done.

How on earth did he make it smell so good?

"Chief Amo, try it. This is the food made from the clod of earth you mentioned. See if it's worth exchanging your horse for it."

Chu Changfeng handed Amo a barbecue skewer.

A Mo took the skewer, but before he could start eating, he saw Lan Li had already picked up a piece of potato and started eating it, enduring the heat.

"Oh! Chu Changfeng! Your family can make such delicious food, but you didn't even bother to make it for me! These potatoes are so delicious!"

Lan Li ate several pieces in a row.

A Mo rolled his eyes and quickly imitated his movements, picking up a piece of potato and tasting it.

The potatoes were fried until they were slightly tender, and tasted crispy and sweet. They were coated with the aroma of spiced chili powder, as well as the unique flavor of chopped green onions and coriander. Amo dared to say that this thing was definitely more delicious than the meat they eat every day!

"Huh...huh..."

He had never eaten spicy peppers before, and his tongue felt numb and hot when he ate them, but the hotter it was, the more he wanted to eat it.

Seeing them eating piece by piece, the soldiers on both sides swallowed their saliva wildly, and each of them was eager to try.

After eating a lot, Amo took a few breaths and asked, "Can our soldiers have a taste of this?"

Chu Changfeng nodded, "Of course you can, take it over to them and give the pot back to me after they're done."

Lan Li watched helplessly as half of the pot of potatoes was taken away. "Chu Changfeng! I haven't eaten enough yet. We haven't even had any yet, why are they giving it all to them?"

Chu Changfeng took out the remaining potatoes from the pot and said, "Don't we still have some here?"

The potatoes in the pan have been fried until golden and crispy, and they smell delicious at first glance.

Mix well as in the previous pot.

Before we even started, there were loud exclamations from the other side!

"good to eat!"

"Why is this dirt so delicious?!"

“It smells so good!”

Chu Changfeng curled his lips, scooped out a bowl, and said: "General, let everyone eat."

Then he looked at Chief Amo, who was eating so much that his mouth was full of oil, and said, "Chief Amo, please try this."

A'mo didn't bother to be polite and just took it and started eating.

He was surprised when he ate it.

The potatoes are fried until golden, fragrant and soft, with a completely different taste from the crispy potatoes just now.

I feel this one is more fragrant and delicious.

He glanced at Chu Changfeng, and ate one piece at a time. In a blink of an eye, the whole bowl of potatoes was cleaned up by him.

The rich aroma of potatoes lingered on both sides of the dividing line. After an unknown amount of time, all the fried potatoes were eaten up by the soldiers on both sides.

Chu Changfeng opened his mouth and was about to speak, but A Mo spoke before him, "White-faced boy, do you still want horses? If you send us some more potatoes, I will send you horses!"

"No, no, no, how about this, you come to my tent and fry potatoes for me every day! I promise not to treat you unfairly!"

A'mo looked at him with shining eyes.

Before Chu Changfeng could reply, Lan Li retorted, "How dare you! Do you know how much money he can make in a day? He is the biggest businessman in our city!"

Amo was stunned, "Why did the merchant come here with you?"

"Because this lump of soil was grown by him, you are exchanging it with him." Lan Li explained.

Chief Amo was shocked, "Did this white-faced boy plant them?"

Chu Changfeng: "Chief Amo, since our deal has been completed, you must keep your promise."

A Mo pursed his lips and glanced at Lan Li, "Do you think I am him? I am very trustworthy!"

Chu Changfeng nodded, "Then I feel relieved. By the way, potatoes cannot be eaten if they sprout. You can boil them directly or roast them over fire. There are many ways to eat them."

Chief Amo nodded to show that he understood.

But he rolled his eyes and thought that the potatoes must have been added with some random things to release such a fragrant smell, and he had an idea in his mind.

"Ahem...what were those things you put into the clod of earth just now?"

"Chili powder, chopped green onion and cilantro."

Leader Amo and his men were confused. What are chili peppers? What are chopped green onions and coriander?

"Without these things, can your potatoes still be eaten?"

"Potatoes are just for filling the stomach. If you add these things, it will naturally taste better. If you don't add them, it won't affect the consumption."

A Mo frowned, "Then how are you going to exchange these things? Also, do you have any vegetables? We can also exchange with you."

Chu Changfeng raised his eyebrows, looked at Lan Li, and suddenly realized that this was a very good opportunity.

If we can trade with each other, it will benefit both sides.

"Chief Amo, if you are willing, you can set up a simple market between your tribe and our Beiyang, where people from both sides can trade."

Chief Amo was stunned for a moment.

"Think about it carefully. If you are willing, we can sign a treaty. You know that this will only benefit both of us."

What Beiyang has, they don’t have, and some things they have that Beiyang doesn’t have.

Although the Amo tribe is a nomadic people, they border a Hu country and have to fight there from time to time, and they can bring back a lot of good things from there.

It would be nice if we could get some of those good things back.

"You don't have to agree so quickly. Go back and think about it for a few days, and then send an envoy."

Amo agreed.

The transaction was successfully completed, and perhaps a market for trade could be opened up, which would be a great joy for the entire Beiyang.

If this market can be built, it may attract merchants from other tribal countries in the future.

By next year, all the fruit trees will bear fruit, and it will be a headache to decide where to sell so many fruits.

Chu Changfeng and Shen Zhi had already thought about this problem a long time ago.

After driving the carriage back home, Chu Changfeng moved all the pots and pans from the carriage into the house.

"How is it? Is anyone in trouble over there? Are you all not hurt?" Shen Zhi waited anxiously at home for a whole day.

Fear of conflict between the two sides.

Chu Changfeng shook his head. "Don't worry, the leader on the other side... hey... is just like Lan Li."

"Ah?" Shen Zhi was a little confused. What did "same" mean?

"He is a casual person."

Chu Changfeng found it funny that the two of them started quarreling as soon as they met, and couldn't help but complain to Shen Zhi.

After hearing this, Shen Zhi couldn't help laughing, "Is there such a thing? Don't they fight every year?"

"Who knows."

After packing up his things, Chu Changfeng talked about the market again.

Shen Zhi: "There is no conclusion yet, and I don't know if it can be opened."

Chu Changfeng nodded, "I think this should work."

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