Traveling through ancient times: Savages are hungry for food

What is different is that the atmosphere of this trade fair is very different from usual ones.

Every time in the past, there would be a fuss about Chan Cang competing with him.

But this time, he just watched others compete gloomily and expressionlessly.

Cang would occasionally glance at him with eyes as light as flying catkins, but would quickly look them away.

Frowning tightly.

Sang Tian knew it very well.

Cang was a little worried about Yan.

……

Three days later, the trade fair officially ended.

The witch's rough face was cut by the dancing flames, with distinct edges and corners.

Every wrinkle is embedded with frost and majesty.

He solemnly completed the final sacrifice.

Lei slowly stood up.

His hawk-like eyes swept over the crowd.

The brown bear hide on his shoulders still shone with an oily sheen, and the stone staff he held tightly in his hand was topped with polished animal teeth, a mark of honor for his hunting team over the years.

“This year’s trade fair ends here, thank you all for participating.

However, starting next year, the venue for the trade fair will be set in the Sirius Tribe.

Everyone, please don't go astray, and remember to spread the news to the surrounding small tribes."

His voice was as hoarse as the friction on the rock wall, but it carried unquestionable weight.

There is no need to worry that they will not be conveyed to the surrounding small tribes.

Because they also know very well that a trade fair cannot rely on a single dominant player.

The more tribes that come, the greater the benefits will be.

Why not do something that is mutually beneficial?

The firewood in the campfire crackled, but it couldn't suppress the heavy breathing around it.

what?

Tianlang actually said that the venue for the trade fair would be set in the Tianlang tribe!

Aren’t they afraid that other tribes will come to Tianlang and do something bad to them?

After all, the coastal tribes held the trade fair in such a remote and wild place, far away from the major tribes.

I'm just afraid that someone with bad intentions will take advantage of the situation.

Stealing and robbing are trivial matters.

Killing, setting fire, and conquering tribes are the big things...

Sparks suddenly shot up, illuminating the worry and confusion in everyone's eyes.

More of a worry...

Tianlang, is he going to attack them?

Gather them in the Sirius tribe and then catch them all in one fell swoop?

How could Lei not see that their worries were groundless?

"Don't worry, Tianlang is the leader of the trade fair after all, why would he do something that would damage his reputation?

Tianlang has never been a tyrannical or overbearing person.

To put it bluntly, if I wanted to attack you, why would I go through so much trouble..."

A hint of concentrated sharpness gradually emerged from the solemnity on his face, like the morning light about to break through the night.

Everyone was relieved.

That’s true.

If Tianlang wanted to take action, he wouldn't have to wait until the spring trade fair.

"Tianlang has built a wide and flat road that goes directly from the coast to the Tianlang tribe.

Coming this way can save a lot of effort and time.

You are all welcome to come.”

……

The autumn trade fair came to an end.

Many tribes left in the early morning.

Except for the members of the Tianlang tribe who were on routine patrol, everyone else was fast asleep and went straight to the sun to bask in the sun.

When I woke up, there was no tribe left.

Sang Tian stretched and got up.

He took his own wooden basin outside the shed and prepared to wash up with Cang.

The moment the two of them raised their eyes.

A touch of red suddenly caught my eye.

He leaned against the willow tree by the river, looking graceful, with a cynical and unruly air, and a bloody and evil aura.

It's very similar to the scene we saw at the beginning of last year.

The scarlet hide dragged on the ground, rustling in the river breeze.

He broke off a drooping willow branch and slowly played with it around his knuckles, his face, backlit, gleaming coldly in the dim light.

It seemed that he noticed Cang and Sang Tian were looking at him.

He raised his head, a smile on his lips, like poison dipped in honey, the arc of his smile carrying a hint of nonchalant playfulness.

Although the pupils seemed to be filled with crushed stars, they were also wrapped in an insoluble evil spirit.

Looked at Cang's expression.

Sang Tian knew it.

Yan is waiting for Cang.

And Cang must go there too.

But Yan's expression is really annoying, and it makes people feel angry.

He was clearly waiting for someone, but there was no trace of anxiety in his posture. Instead, he looked like a cat staring at a mouse hole with interest before playing.

Get out of here, you father.

What an attitude!

He looks so superior, so annoying!

That's how it is. In modern times, if you are a white-collar worker, you will be fired by your boss many times.

You must be so hungry that you can’t even afford to eat!

Sang Tian curled his lips.

Urging Cang to go quickly.

I never want to see this ugly face again!

"Go ahead and come back early."

Shortly after.

Cang is back too.

Yan is gone.

Cang's expression was not so serious, it seemed that the two of them had a good conversation.

They seem to be rivals, but in fact, they are brothers who respect each other.

……

Tianlang loaded all the goods onto trucks and had the transport team deliver them back to the tribe.

The remaining tribesmen went into battle lightly.

Driving the carriage, we headed towards the Black Soil Tribe.

The time has come, it’s time for a great harvest!

The difference is that there is a witch this time.

He said he wanted to go to Zhushan for a visit.

Fearing that the carriage was too bumpy, Ping'an carried Wu on his back.

Sang Tian sat cross-legged on Xile's back.

He jumped here to catch butterflies, then jumped there to step on katydids, making Sang Tian dizzy...

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