Through mountains and forests, it seems that the natural ability of the Marine tribe is the Marine tribe. Li Yun finally solved the problem of getting lost, and more than a dozen Marine people became his best guides.

Because of a wonderful misunderstanding, the man from the Marais was very kind to Li Yun. They invited Li Yun to visit the tribe and brought their beautiful Crescent Moon home.

All right!

Li Yun had to admit the price of ten handfuls of salt, but he had to bite the bullet. The price was really a bit "too high", which made him feel a strange feeling.

The men of the wild men led the way in front, traveling through mountains and forests toward the north, while Li Yun rode a horse, and there was a proud little girl sitting immediately.

That was the most expensive girl in their Dada tribe. It was said that it was the most expensive girl in the road. The Richness seemed very happy all the way and kept chattering and asking Li Yun.

"Hey, you said your name is Li Yun?" This is Yueyaer's question.

"Yes, I've answered you many times." Li Yun's face was full of helplessness.

"The most powerful Li Yun of the Han people?"

"Well, it's not necessarily the most powerful one. I have a master who can tie me with kung fu, and a Turkic mother who can tie me with kung fu. It is said that there is also a very mysterious master who can beat me at will."

This was originally a sincere word, but Yueyaer was very angry when she heard it and said annoyed: "No, you must be the most powerful Han Chinese. Our large tribe of the Marine tribe has been to the Central Plains and brought back a lot of legends about you. They said that you are invincible in the world and are even stronger than the ten blind bears..."

As he said that, he seemed to think that this description was not powerful enough, so he quickly changed his words and said, "No, it's even better than a hundred blind bears."

Li Yun was so amazed that he felt like he had a little fan girl.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yueyaer suddenly seemed listless, but the little girl quickly became happy again, staring at the hammer in Li Yun's hand and asked, "Is your hammer the golden hammer just a drum-beat?"

"yes!"

Li Yun rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "You have asked this many times, and I have answered you many times."

However, Yueyaer seemed to have received the answer for the first time. Her little face showed a serious and serious expression. She nodded and said, "So it's really the legendary divine hammer. No wonder the uncles can't lift it..."

Li Yun took a deep breath on the sky and felt his head buzzing. Since he met these people three days ago, he has experienced the true power of Crescent Yaer. The most powerful thing about this girl is not the agile movements, but the countless questions full of curiosity.

It’s fine if you are curious, but the key is that you also like to ask back and forth. You can ask a question at least ten times, and you will fall into fantasy after asking.

Sure enough, the crescent moon began again.

I heard the girl scream suddenly, and said happily and exaggeratedly: "Wow, after I marry you, will you be the imperial concubine you Han people call? I heard that your Han people's houses are very solid and are made of something called bricks. You don't lack salt when you eat, so you can lick them happily."

Licking with big mouth?

I'm not afraid of choking you to death!

Li Yun twitched his face and secretly complained in his heart.

He was about to persuade the girl not to make such noise, but suddenly he felt that the atmosphere behind him was not right. He scratched his head in surprise, but saw Yueyaer crying.

He was chattering just now, and in a blink of an eye, Li Yun felt troublesome on his scalp and sighed helplessly: "Do you think you are selling cheaper again?"

"Yeah, yeah!"

Yueyaer nodded vigorously, and at the same time reached out to wipe her tears, crying and said, "I am the most beautiful hunter in the Dada tribe, but you are only willing to give my parents ten handfuls of salt. You are the most powerful king of the Han people, you are so rich..."

Li Yun turned around in anger and said laughing and crying: "You have always been calling for the price, and you said ten handfuls of salt."

"I don't!"

Yueyaer changed her words directly, and her straight eyes were a little cunning, and she said, "I'm talking about twenty pairs of salt. You must have heard it wrong when you listen."

"Okay! Twenty picks!"

Li Yun thought she was long-winded and answered without thinking.

Yueyaer suddenly became happy and suddenly said, "I have to give you an iron pot, otherwise I won't give you a baby."

"Okay! A tin pot!"

Li Yun laughed in his heart and agreed to the request.

He didn't plan to take it seriously at all.

However, Yueyaer was extremely happy. She suddenly hugged Li Yun's waist from behind and said blankly: "You are so kind to me, but you are willing to give up such an expensive gift."

This made Li Yun feel heartbroken, and for some reason he felt guilty.

He slowly turned back, looked at the happy smile of Yueyaer, and asked curiously: "Aren't you afraid that I will lie?"

"No, men never lie!"

Yueyaer was very confident and said sweetly: "Although I want a lot of gifts, you agreed without hesitation. You like me very much, you like me very much..."

Her Chinese vocabulary is still a bit lacking, and after thinking for a long time, she seems to be able to describe it this way.

Li Yun sighed in his heart and suddenly asked again: "Is your Dada tribe very poor?"

"Not poor!"

Yueyaer was a little surprised in her eyes, and looked at Li Yun with her little head tilted, and said proudly: "Our Dada Mai has more than 20 men, and everyone is a good player in hunting beasts. We still have more than 200 women, and we can also shoot tigers and leopards with bows and arrows. We still have more than 100 children, and only a dozen starves to death every year. The tribes around us envy us, and they especially want to join Dada Mai."

Li Yun was shocked, subconsciously stopped the horse, and said in surprise: "More than twenty men, but more than two hundred women?"

"There were more than 500 people before, but it only suddenly became smaller in the past two years. It's all because of the damn Black Water Marine that they bought our women with salt."

When Yueyaer said this, she seemed very angry, and clenched her fists and said, "My second mother, fifth mother, and eleventh mother, have all been bought. They love me very much and are very beautiful. However, the Black Water Mart only gave twenty pairs of salt and bought three very beautiful mothers. Even the younger brothers were bought, and the strongest brothers were bought."

Li Yun was shocked.

Although he sympathized with Yueyaer's experience, a fever faintly arose in his heart and suddenly asked again: "You said that there are only more than one hundred children in your tribe, but more than a dozen children starve to death every year?"

Yueyaer looked up at him and said proudly, "Those who starve to death are weak children, and those who are strong are not starved to death. Our Dada Mart is relatively wealthy and can ensure that the strong children survive."

Li Yun shook his head and said, "Maybe those who starve to death are not weak, but you don't have the ability to make them live strong."

If there is not enough food and salt, some children will definitely become weaker and weaker, so they will become weaker children in the eyes of the Marx people.

This statement was obviously the first time that Yueyaer heard it. The little girl thought hard and finally shook her head and said to Li Yun solemnly: "You are wrong. Our Dada Mart is very wealthy. We only starve a dozen children to death every year, and some tribes want to starve all their children to death."

Li Yun's face twitched and subconsciously said, "If the child is gone, how can he keep his roots?"

The word "Broken Root" made Yue Yaer a little confused. After Li Yun carefully explained it, he slowly understood it.

If this matter is put in the eyes of the people of the Central Plains, it would be a tragic incident in the family. However, after hearing this, the little girl didn't take it seriously at all. Instead, she chuckled and said, "How can a child starving to death be broken? The weak will continue to rebirth. Our mama is very powerful. She can give birth to a child in two years. For example, my mama, she gave birth to fifteen children, but only the beautiful crescent moon is the strongest, so I am the only one who lives for fifteen children. But my father married eleven mamas and could give birth to very many children."

Li Yun’s scalp is numb!

This kind of tragic incident in the human world was said by a girl in a natural tone. The man in the Martin might not find it strange when he heard it, but Li Yun heard the powerless struggle.

The children are constantly starving to death, and less than one ten survived. This is purely a beast-like survival rule, and it is to watch God pass on the luck to descendants.

He suddenly spoke in a deep voice, and asked Yueyaer seriously and said, "Do you want the tribe to never starve the child to death again?"

Yueyaer was stunned and stared at Li Yun in a daze. After a long time, he slowly shook his head and said, "No, there is not enough salt and food. We only have five iron pots, and one of them is still broken. Even if the five iron pots are not turned off all day, they can only cook five hundred people's food..."

Speaking of this, the little face gradually became proud again, hugging Li Yun's waist and said, "We are already very strong. We used to have only one broken iron pot, but our tribe has exchanged four brand new iron pots through continuous efforts. We hunted, collected herbs, and dug ginseng. Although many people died, we had a pot, the Dada tribe will become stronger in the future. You are lucky and married a wife in a powerful tribe."

This sentence was clearly the proud words of Yueyaer, but behind it was bloody sacrifice. Li Yun could imagine how many people the Dada tribe had sacrificed for a pot.

Ten handfuls of salt can be exchanged for a beautiful girl, and five iron pots can support a medium-sized tribe. These tribes growing in the mountains and forests can work hard for the supplies of life.

Human life is worthless in their eyes.

Salt is more valuable than human life.

Iron pots are more valuable than salt.

If you give some more tea bricks, I'm afraid the entire tribe will go crazy for you.

Thinking of this, Li Yun was a little sad for some reason. He was both a human being. In fact, he didn't want to be too cruel, but after listening to Yueyaer's explanation, he felt that perhaps his recruitment was a kindness to the people of the Marx.

A loud whistle suddenly came from the front, as if the dozen or so men leading the way were sent out. Yueyaer suddenly became extremely happy and hugged Li Yun hard and said, "We are going home, you must not let my father down."

"Don't worry, I can!" Li Yun's tone was very solemn.

Yueyaer raised her little head in anticipation and stared at Li Yun without blinking.

At this moment, the girl seemed happy and urgent, and said hurriedly: "There will be twenty handfuls of salt, right? There will be a brand new iron pot, right? We agreed that you can't regret it temporarily. As long as you don't regret it, Yueyaer will help you have a baby every year."

As he said that, he was afraid that Li Yun would not be able to raise his children, he quickly added: "Quinyaer is the most agile hunter in the Dada tribe. I will try my best to hunt and support your children..."

Li Yun smiled, and for some reason, his tone became softer, and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't regret it. I will give your father a lot of salt, which is much more than twenty pairs of salt. I will give your father a iron pot, not as much as one or two."
Chapter completed!