Tianxiang fruit is shaped like a duck pear.

The flesh is like a ripe black plum. As soon as it bites, a purple-black juice flew out. The taste is as sweet as the Wanwan Wax mist, and it also brings the smell of pineapple Sakyamuni. After eating, there is still a fragrance lingering in the mouth, wandering around, making people feel endless aftertaste.

After finishing her meal, Pala's daughter licked her mouth and took a deep breath.

It seems that even the air has a sweet fragrance.

Before Pala had eaten this kind of fruit, she asked Gongliang curiously: "What kind of fruit is this? It tastes so good?"

"This is Tianxiangguo from the Snake Farming Division. Since the leader likes it, you might as well eat more."

Gongliang took more than a dozen Tianxiang fruits from the fruit space, took out a piece of pickled animal meat, and said, "This is a wild animal meat cured with crystal rock salt unique to our tribe. It tastes good, so the leader might as well try it."

Pala was not polite. He couldn't remember how long it took for him to eat meat on the ground.

When Gongliang handed over the pickled wild beast meat, he took it directly to his mouth and bit it. In just an instant, he was conquered by the salty and delicious taste of the pickled wild beast meat, and his eyes lit up.

"Do you still have this kind of pickled wild beast meat?" Pala asked hurriedly.

"have."

Gongliang took out a huge wild beast leg from the fruit space, "I heard that the leader has a stone insect molting in a knife and spear. If so, I hope I can change it a little. I don't only have wild beast meat, but also dried oysters, oysters, and ten thousand fruit wine."

After saying that, Gongliang took out these things one by one from the space and deliberately pried open an oyster for Chief Pala to taste.

Leader Pala had never eaten this delicious seafood from the beach, and almost swallowed it with his tongue.

"In fact, it is best to roast the oysters on the fire and add garlic to taste good." Gongliang suggested.

Pala waved her hand. Their tribe was used to raw food, so she was not willing to spend so much effort to bake things.

"Do you still have this wild beast meat?" Pala asked again.

"There are, many, the leader can have as much as he wants."

In order to show that what he said is true, Gongliang took out half of the wild beast from the fruit space. When Pala saw the wild beast covering half of the hall, he immediately believed Gongliang's words.

"I originally wanted to take the stone insects to molt the shells to the Xuanqin tribe to exchange for some wild beast meat. Since you have it here, I will change it with you so that I can avoid going back and forth."

After saying that, Pala got up and walked inside. After a moment, he saw three large rolls of pale yellow stone insects molting out.

Back at the hall, Para spread out two of the rock insects in the molt and asked Gongliang to come and see.

Gongliang stepped forward and held it in his hand. He felt that the stone insect molted like silk, lighter than feathers, thinner than paper, but the texture was very flexible, and it could not be cut even with a knife.

After he finished reading it, Pala said again: "I have a roll of old insect clothes here, which is the molting shell of ancient stone insects, which is extremely rare. A Dongtu people bought the old insect clothes from my turf from other places and went back to ask someone to make treasure clothes. Not only is the knife and spear difficult to hurt, but it can also block some spiritual weapons. It is said that if a magic circle is carved on the insect clothes, even if it is worn by ordinary people, it can block the fatal blow of the strong. But that is all rumors, and I don't know. Dongtu people are cunning, and I don't like to sell things to them. If you have animal flesh, you will exchange them all for you."

"Yes, yes, how much animal meat do you want, leader?" Gongliang didn't expect that there was such a good thing, how could he easily miss it?

"Don't talk big, my old insect robes are not something you can exchange for," Pala questioned.

Gongliang didn't say anything, and took out a pickled wild beast from the fruit space, and the entire hall was instantly blocked.

Pala gasped and said, "Which tribe is from, how could you have such a big treasure bag?"

"Yanmen." Gongliang replied.

Pala shook her head and said, "I haven't heard of it. I know there is a big Yan upper part. Is your big Yan upper part related to the big Yan upper part? Why is the name so similar?"

"To be precise, the current Dayan tribe has left the ancestral land Yan part." Gong Liang said lightly.

"Did you come from the ancestral land?" Pala's eyes were almost protruding, and Kalong next to her was also stunned.

"Yes," Gongliang nodded.

Pala was just asking casually, but unexpectedly asked such an amazing fact. Natou immediately bowed: "I don't know that the god envoy of the upper tribe of Dayan came to my tribe, and the minority of Pala is guilty."

Gongliang didn't expect him to be like this, so he quickly stepped forward and helped him up, "Please get up quickly. I am not from the Dayan tribe yet, so I can't bear such a great gift."

"Do it, it's not too late for you to return to Dayan!" Pala hurriedly sent three rolls of insect clothes over and said respectfully: "Since it is the God Envoy of the Great Yan, how dare the people of the small tribe change things with the envoy? Please take back the meat of the wild beasts. These insect clothes are regarded as a gift from the small tribe to the envoy."

"If you change it, you can change it, there is no reason to take it back."

Gongliang waved his hand and said, "I don't know if these beast meats are enough to change to these insect clothes. If they are not enough, I can add a little more."

"Enough, enough, how can we use so much?"

Pala quickly asked Gongliang to take back the wild beast meat he thought was too much, but how could Gongliang take it back?

One was unwilling to take more, and the other wanted to give it to him. The two pushed it around. Finally, under Gongliang's persuasion, Pala had to put away the wild beast meat placed in the hall.

It’s not that he is pretentious, he has to be careful.

In the Great Wilderness, one tribe has always spoken with strength. The strength of a tribe like the upper part of Dayan is equivalent to ten medium tribes; while the strength of a medium tribe is equivalent to ten small tribes. A wild tribe like the small tribe that cannot be squeezed into a small tribe, there is no chance to pay tribute to the upper part of Dayan. It is an existence that can kill someone with just one finger. How can you not be worried and afraid of pleasing? (王: Reading 王)

It’s okay for Gongliang not to say that he was from Yanmen, but as soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the cave became strange.

In the hall, Pala, Karon and Pala's wife and daughter were respectful to Gongliang. He said something, and they answered it as if he was the master here.

It felt that this was not a solution, so Gongliang asked Pala: "Captain Pala, I heard that your tribe has a stone insect that the Dongtu people like. Can you take me to see it?"

"sure."

When Pala heard Gongliang's request, he quickly stood up to lead the way.

Outside the cave, the onlookers had long dispersed, and only some people were moving. Pala came out, and the Tuomen greeted each other. Pala nodded casually and led the way for Gongliang respectfully in front.

Gongliang discovered that the members of the Tuomen were really hunched over, but the children had no such problem, only adults were like this.

Pala led the way, and Gongliang and the others followed silently, walking from the wide cave into a long cave. Migu kept watching curiously, and from time to time, he ran to the edge of the cave wall to pee and mark it, otherwise he would get rid of the magical itch and would not be idle for a moment.

After walking a while, suddenly a bunch of black ghost balls appeared in the hole.

Pala stopped here, pointed to the ball and said:

"The envoy, this is the stone insect Awu that the Dongtu people like. In fact, they prefer Awu left by the ancient stone insects, saying that those things are top-grade spiritual soil and can be used to plant alien spiritual plants. Unfortunately, these things are simply burdens for my family. If it weren't for too many, we would have taken them out to clean them up long ago."

Gongliang walked forward and pinched a corner of the soil from the ball. He suddenly found that the black soil contained spiritual energy. No wonder it was called spiritual soil, nor was it liked by the people of the East.
Chapter completed!