With a long sigh, Zhang lie put down the remnant picture and shook his head: "elder, to be honest, your goods are not very good. They are rubbish!"
"Well, I like to make friends, and I don't charge you garbage sorting fees. I'll take these garbage as medical expenses."
"Xiaoyou, don't play games with the old people. If it's rubbish, how can you take it away?"
The elder laughed: "I'm old, my brain is not flexible, and I don't want to play with you. You can take what you want!"
"If you take it all away, the old man won't say anything. I hope you can have a good heart in this dilapidated tribe and leave some for our different wine tribe."
Zhang lie picked up the root of the tree and said, "I've taken this thing away. It happens that I want to refine something and need auxiliary medicine."
Then he picked up the remnant map: "it's useless to leave this remnant map in your tribe. You can't find anything by it. I prefer to collect strange things and take them away. It's past if you hide from Warcraft tribe."
The elder asked: "little friend, the old man is curious. What is the root of this tree? It has been in our tribe for a certain number of years. How can we say that our different wine tribe knows about all kinds of plants, but no one has ever identified them."
Due to the special configuration of different wine, the different wine tribe will contact more exotic flowers and plants than other tribes. In order to make new wine, better or different wine, they often contact a large number of exotic flowers and plants, leaving a lot of records.
But after reading a lot of records, we can't find the origin of this black tree root, but it's a bit fierce.
With thousands of years of accumulated research, the records left in the tribe can be compiled into an encyclopedia of exotic flowers and plants. I don't even know the origin. It's really amazing.
If it wasn't for the chief winemaker who said it was medicine, many people would not believe it, let alone stay.
But the chief winemaker only knew it was medicine, but he didn't say what it was.
"This thing is called motiangushen root. After the death of a rare tree, after many years of evolution, the last thing left is a root!"
"This kind of root is useless. Its function is to stabilize the number of genes. The reason why it's useless is that it can't make you stronger or produce any strength or make you handsome. It's basically useless."
It's really useless. Of course, it depends on who gets it. For Zhang lie, it's a rare treasure.
According to Zhang lie's assumption, No. 5 extreme gene medicament is bound to be able to use Mo Tian Gu Shen Gen.
Mo Tian's spirit root strengthening effect is stable in the state of gene mutation, and will not collapse because of gene mutation. It is a kind of magic medicine in some cases.
"What about the remnant picture?"
The elder didn't go further and asked another thing Zhang lie wanted to leave.
"It's just an addition."
The elder said with a smile: "don't fool the old man, young friend. Although I'm old, I won't be confused. You picked up the remnant picture at last. Obviously, the remnant picture is the most important in your mind. When I take out all the things, your eyes will fall on the remnant picture at the first time."
Sure enough, he is an old fox. He can even capture this detail.
"I said, it's useless. Do you understand that?"
"Well, since Xiaoyou says so, there is no remnant map in our tribe. What you take away is just a root."
The wise man spoke as fast as he expected. After Zhang lie emphasized it, the elder understood what Zhang lie meant.
The elder understood that people can be curious, but they can't lose their lives because of curiosity.
"That's the end of the story."
Zhang lie goes to the door and waves his hand to take out the different wine from the big bellied frog. In a flash, a large number of wine jars appear in front of the elder's door. His eyes are full of the original liquor sealed by the soil. The aroma of the wine can be smelled by the whole tribe, and the different nationalities gather along the aroma.
"Elder, I've brought back what you want." Zhang lie turned his head.
Seeing the smile of the clan, the elder nodded with satisfaction, walked slowly to the door of the house and yelled, "clan, listen up, our distinguished guests will bring our wine back!"
"And he also brought back to refine the liquor materials left by our ancestors. Our days will only become better and better in the future. Cheer for the future of our family and our distinguished guests!"
The sound waves reverberated over the whole tribe.
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on the other hand, compared with the happy atmosphere of the different wine tribe, the warbeast tribe seems a little gloomy.
"Kaimie and Kaichen have not come back yet." The head of warbeast tribe has a long face.
Inside the tent, his other sons and cronies gathered.
The eldest brother of Kaichen, the eldest son of the clan who sits first on his left hand, said immediately, "I've been to the ruins of Yijiu tribe and found new footprints. I followed the footprints and found a new wine cellar that didn't exist before."The patriarch's face became more and more gloomy and said, "according to you, kaimie and Kaichen were killed by the people who came back from the different wine tribe?"
"That's the only way to guess."
The head of the Warcraft tribe snorted coldly: "waste, I didn't tell you at the beginning. If you find anything, you will report it to me immediately. You even forgot what I said."
Sitting at the top of her right hand was the eldest daughter of the patriarch, the elder sister of Kaichen. Her voice was full of ridicule and sarcasm. She said, "maybe it's kaimie and Kaichen who found that they had taken all the wine away from the cellar secretly."
Sitting on his right hand, the third son of the second patriarch said, "kaimie doesn't have the courage, but Kaichen is really hard to say."
The head of the Warcraft tribe slapped the table hard and smashed the table in front of him: "if Kaichen gets up, I will peel off his skin."
When she grew up, her daughter showed her hand: "now that people are gone, what else can we do?"
"Not necessarily nothing can be done."
The clan leader of Warcraft tribe squints out of the tent and claps his palm. With the sound of the clan leader's palm, a bloody shadow comes and stops in front of the clan leader. It's a huge blood wolf.
It has blood colored hair and scales on its body and limbs. Its head looks like a snake or a wolf. Its sharp teeth stick out from its mouth and its tongue sticks out from time to time, just like a mixture of a snake and a wolf.
At the moment of seeing this gene beast, the people in the tent were scared and stood up one by one.
Blood snake wolf!
That's a general monster!
The eldest son of the patriarch came back and reminded him, "father, be careful."
The head of the Warcraft tribe touched the nose of the blood snake wolf and said, "don't worry, I've tamed it."
Inside the tent, one by one kneels down on one knee and says in one voice: "Congratulations, patriarch. Patriarch is invincible, dominating the world, dominating all animals and sweeping all directions."
The eyes and expressions of the people who lowered their heads were different. Some were surprised, some were shocked, some were afraid, and some felt sorry.
The eldest son of the patriarch raised his head and asked, "when did my father tame a general fighting beast?"
The head of the warbeast tribe was elated and said, "thanks to the help of the Yijiu tribe. The blood snake wolf likes to drink. I specially sent a large amount of divine wine to the blood snake wolf until he got drunk."