Banished to Another World

"Three meters of cloth, exchange it, or do not exchange it that all we can exchange." Yuan Zhan showed an impatient look.

Tu Hou helped him in a timely manner. "If you don't want to exchange your eyes, for three meters, I will change you twenty slaves."

One-eyed man's face was sullen and he scolded him: "Tu Hou! What do you mean?"

Tu Hou didn't give him a good face, even The Black Mountain Tribe Chief didn't dare to talk to him like this, what is it?

Yuan Zhan saw that Yan Mo had to kneel down and looked at the boy's injury. He reached him and pulled him up. "Let's go!"

Yan Mo seems to be reluctant.

The young man laid on the ground and tried to turn his head to see who wanted him. Although the other said that he was going to let him test the medicine, and he also saved him, and the other side seemed to be as old as him.

Yan Mo watched the teenager look at him and patted his leg to stand up.

The boy suddenly felt sad, and the boy just looked at his eyes like the way his father did, and he also whispered like his father, so that he should not be afraid.

The dozens of slaves also looked at Yan Mo with expectations in their eyes. They felt that the boy was kinder than the tribe who had chosen them before. They thought that even if they were slaves, and he would be better than a slave. When people look at the place, it is more important that the teenager still wants their priest disciple.

"Wait a minute!"

The One-eyed man was thinking about it or not wanting the three-meter cloth, and he also knows that this price is very cost-effective, even he still has a big bargain. Before Moer Gan also traded people with cloth, twenty healthy male slaves. In exchange for only two short cloths skirts.

"Five meters of cloth, as long as five meters, you can take these people away."

Yuan Zhan stretched out three fingers and insisted that the three meters us the first middle and last price he is willing to pay.

The one-eyed scorpion took the initiative to drop the price to four and a half meters, and Yuan Zhan still shook his head.

When Yuan Zhan and the one-eyed bargain, Yan Mo noticed that the teenagers who were kneeling on the ground often looked in one direction, but there was no one there, only the goods that the Black Mountain put out.

Yan Mo was curious at the moment and walked in the direction of the teenager.

The one-eyed man looked at corner of the eye and he has been paying attention to Yan Mo's move, and he is very happy to see his interest in the goods belonging to his slaves, which makes him more confident in talking about the price of Yuan Zhan.

The Black Mountain Tribe has a relatively small variety of goods, most of which are bones and fur, and some stone tools that are still exquisitely crafted.

In the pile of stone tools, Yan Mo noticed the round ball at a football size and white in color.

The surface of the earth ball is engraved with some patterns, but the hand touched the past without touching the lines. The stone is smooth and delicate, like a natural round stone with lines.

This is?! Yan Mo is a bit unsure.

If it is the thing he wants, why should he make this shape? Does it have no meaning? Why are the items of the same material not seen around here?

Yan Mo took this question, seemingly casually walked to the boy again, bent over and touched his neck, jokingly asked: "Is he still alive?" The boy's body moved.

"Hey, I want to ask you a question. Is the thing you looked at that you made yourself, or is it natural?"

The young boy turned to look at Yan Mo.

The person who guards him next to him, being stared at so many people, he was not afraid that Yan Mo will take him away, and seeing that they have not stopped.

Yan Mo squeezed the boy's neck and "answered me."

Yuan Zhan picked up his little gesture and suddenly smiled smugly.

The teenager bit his lower lip and his eyes changed. Finally he made up his mind and whispered: "That is the gift of God."

"Is it natural?" Yan Mo was a little disappointed.

The boy nodded, his eyes flickered, and he quickly lowered his eyes.

But by the experience years before, Yan Mo was not easily fooled, how can the subtle changes in the young man's expression escape his eyes?

The young man quickly raised his eyes again and pleaded weakly: "Da Ren, the white round stone is very important to me. Can you trade it from the one-eyed eyes?"

Yan Mo laughed... the boy dared to speak.

"No." Yan Mo categorically refused, and he wanted the boulder to be only for himself.

The hope in the young boy's eyes became bleak, his head was crouching, and his heart no longer had a little hope.

"Hey, this looks like it won't work?" Yan Mo gently kicked the teenager's leg.

"Reassure, this kid is pretending to be dead, and he is well!" The executioner who had just whipped the teenager stared at Yan Mo and pressed a slave to force him to confess. He suddenly said that he would give the boy a whip.

Yan Mo lifted his hand, grabbed the whip and waved his face, and said coldly: "What? I have already asked to buy this person, and ifyou kill him will you repay me?"

The little slave moved up and became stronger. Yuan Zhan, who is distracting himself to appreciate his own Priest Da Ren sympathy, suddenly feels a little sympathy for the unlucky one. What is not good, and he is doing something wrong with the slave before the silence, and people are not willing to use the whip.

The man apparently did not expect that this young boy who did not look like a strong man could counter up his whip unarmed, and he was shocked.

Jiu Feng stared at his head and thrilled at the Two Legged Monster with a small wing.

The boy felt a gust of wind blowing his face, his body was blown up and flew backwards, and he immediately screamed, and the big-legged bird fell heavily on the ground.

There was a burst of laughter around.

"Hey!" The laughter also contained a few strange smiles.

The man's face was red and bruised, he grabbed the whip and climbing up to Yan Mo.

Yan Mo's finger flicked, and the man's body flew back, and he suddenly had a lot of white foam appeared in his mouth, then his eyes turned white and fell to the ground, and he fell and stopped breathing.

Yuan Zhan's eyelids jerked.

The One-eyed man wanted look to the other side, but he was blocked by Yuan Zhan. "Are you sure you want to start?"

The one-eyed eye suddenly burst into laughter. "Ha ha! Hands-on? What hand? That kid probably has more sleep, and she smoked herself. Four meters, no more, you can give a sentence, can you change it?" After that, and he waved the other people to carry the twitching companion back to the tent.

Yuan Zhan touched his chin, and this one-eyed look is a bit interesting.

Yan Mo came over and pointed his finger to the place he had just seen. "Add all the things on the animal skin, four meters, exchange it!" The one -eyed eyes blinked at random, seeing not too expensive things, just some stones. The tools and bones are not worth much and he quickly agreed to the two people's remorse, and they are required to exchange immediately.

Tu Hou let out a sigh of relief and felt that Jiu Yuan had suffered a loss in exchange.

The Montenegro stall was not far from Jiu Yuan store. Yan Mo shouted, and Ding Fei, who had been staring at the opposite side of the head, looked at it and ran off to get the four-meter cloth.

Hand in person and hand in hand.

Both sides are quite satisfied with this transaction, of course, many people on the side do not think so.

One-eyed eagerly robbed the linen, opened the fine smashing again, and determined the length and width.

Just looking at his expression, everyone knows how satisfied he is with this linen.

Yan Mo saw this and it refreshes the value of cloth in his mind. He is happy to have clothes on cloth, but he still underestimates the favor and rarity of clothes in this world. It is no wonder that cloth and food can be used as hard currency in ancient times.

Ding Fei ridiculed his eyes and ignored his eyes. This kind of fabric is the worst in their Jiu Yuan. Everyone is not willing to wear it. Now they use this kind of cloth to make food storage bags and carrying bag, they are all clothed with linen cloth, cotton, and the soft stuff in the body.

However, there are not many fine linen cotton materials. In addition, only half of the people in the tribe will be able to make underwear. This is because more women in the tribe can make so much in such a short time. In addition, the weaved clothes at the hand is enough, but the material is not enough, Priest Da Ren also said that this time he will see if you can change to more raw materials.

"Da Ren!" the boy was holding on to and hugged Yan Mo's foot. "Da Ren, I beg you, can the pebbles... Can you reward it to me? As long as you agree, I am willing to do anything, I, I swear I will never betray you!"

Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan looked down at the teenager together.

The teenager raised his head and his eyes were pleading.

"What?" asked Yuan Zhan?

Yan Mo asked Ding Fei to take the bag of hides and take the white round stone from the inside and handed it to Yuan Zhan.

Yuan Zhan frowned at the shape and pattern of the round stone. "This is not a good thing!"

"Oh? Have you seen the same thing?"

"No, but these strange things are not good things." Yuan Zhan kicked the boy and he wanted to throw away the round stone. "This thing is probably the treasure of their family, and it is not good to take it with us."

Yan Mo grabbed the round stone, touched it wisely, and swayed my fingers, and my face opened with a slightly mysterious smile. "Who said it is not good? This is really a good thing."

"What is it?"

Yan Mo smiled, deliberately appetizing, he did not say, he was pinched by Yuan Zhan.

Ding Fei came over and smiled and said: "Mo Da Ren, what the hell is this? You can will take me with me later, there is something to run the errands, and it is convenient for me to know if I know more."

Yan Mo yelled at him, "So you can't wait for a while? Can't you learn from your brother?"

Ding Fei blinked his eyes and said, "My brother has his advantages. I also have mine."

"Yes, talking more and making mischiefs, wait till you get back home it's time for you to take a class and teach the newcomer in Jiu Yuan."

"Ah! Mo, don't!" Ding Fei was most afraid of giving classes, and teaching the little black toddler was like a torture to death. This time he came out, and no one knows how happy he was, except that he was chosen to follow the glory of Priest Da Ren, and he finally couldn't take care of the child, so think!

Ding Ning, who came over, laughed and slapped his brother's head and said. "You make a fuss!"

Yuan Zhan also kicked Ding Fei's ass, Jiu Feng looked at the fun, and flew to Ding Fei's brain for a while making a temporary nest.

Ding Fei patted around his head. Except for his brother, and he couldn't afford it. He really wanted to complain and didn't dare. He looked like a man wronged.

Yan Mo raised his hand and touched Ding Fei's head. "Forget it, The Little Black baby likes you so much. If you go to teach others, and he will be very sad. After you go back, continue to teach The Little Black baby."

Ding Fei face that looked wronged turned into despair.

"Go, and your brother will send these people to the store first. The child you will give him some medicine so he will not die."

The boy was probably hungry for a few days, and he took another whip and fainted when Yuan Zhan kicked him

Ding Fei's face was positive, "Yes."

"If he has a fever halfway... forget it, I will go back with you."

Tu Hou has been listening to Yan Mo and other people's conversations, and he guessed Yan Mo's identity must be very high in Jiu Yuan, which can be seen only by the attitude of the other four.

One-eyed made this business, but also want to talk to Yuan Zhan further, but this time Yuan Zhan did not want to talk to him, and he led people to take the slaves away.

Ding Fei was soft and took the boy back.

Seeing that Yan Mo is going to go back, Tu Hou took his brother and took two steps. He squeezed to Yan Mo and said as he walked: "You have given too much. With the length and width of your fabric, two meters is enough."

Yuan Zhan eyebrows rose... Tu Hou you want to do this?

Tu Hou smiled a deep dimple to Yuan Zhan.

Yuan Zhan, "..." Is he trying to seduce me?

Tu Qiu looked at his brother, and looked at Yuan Zhan, thinking that his brother is likely trying to beat others.

Yan Mo answered Tu Hou's question seriously. "Nothing, it's the first transaction, I have to give others a little sweetness."

Doing business, although he doesn't understand it, but he also knows that people who want to buy goods feel that they are being taken advantage of. The other party may continue to buy the second and third times. And at the time he saw a lot of people who wanted to trade with them, they had fabrics, and things that were better than Moer Gan would definitely spread soon.

When someone comes to the door, if he looks pleasing to the eye, you may wish to exchange a little more to the other party in private, and also make a friend; if he doesn't look good, you can use Moer Gan's price as an excuse to make a profit.

Tu Hou rubbed his hand and smiled. "Then... you don't have much cloth?"

"Not much." Yan Mo also laughed, hey, business is not here?

"Either way, do you look at our goods first? Have you seen what you want?" Tu Hou didn't want to be seen so eager, but he didn't see the piles of cloth in the Jiu Yuan shop before, only saw some cloth belts. He is now afraid that Jiu Yuan will not have a lot of fabrics left, and he is afraid of others getting a price for it and taking them first.

Thinking of this, and he quickly smirked friendly to Yuan Zhan who looked at him with a strange look.

Yuan Zhan has already confirmed that this rabbit really wants to seduce him and exchange for a little cloth.

Yan Mo still answered with no doubt what he said: "Yes. You wait for me for a while, I will go back and arrange these slaves."