Chapter 815 815 I was a goddess in ancient times (22)
The smile on the face of the pomelo did not close, but the look of the pedestrian became a bit vigilant.
"Sorry, I just asked casually." Seeing the pomelo, Ye Hao immediately realized that he had some problems in his tone, and immediately stopped the words.
The pomelo face continued to smile, but the tone was a lot weaker. "It's okay."
Ye Hao and the priests of the tribe did not know why Ye Hao would suddenly ask this sentence. He immediately said something humbly with the pomelo. "We are the tribes, I am the chieftain of the tribe, Ye Hao, and there is no What is malicious."
When I heard Ye Hao, the grapefruit looked at Ye Hao.
Suddenly remembered that Ye Haohua was seriously injured before she was abandoned by her original tribe.
However, Ye Haohua never said what his tribe is.
just……
This person's surname is Ye, and the pomelo glanced deeply at the leafhopper.
They didn't wait outside for a while, Ge Tian and Ge Bing came out.
Then came a tribe to go in and took a few silver-colored weapons out before they went to the pomelo.
"Cloud Master," after the pomelo went in, he would give the person an entertainment, and then sneaked around Chu Yun, whispering, "The few people, the people of the tribe, the surname Ye, Zhang mouth asked me about the high priest, Will they be the people of the high priest?"
The pomelo is now very prepared for the pedestrians of Ye Hao.
When I heard the phrase of pomelo, Chu Yun handed it a bit and looked at the group. The eyes narrowed up. "I know."
He put down a thing similar to glutinous rice that he had just exchanged, and they walked over to Ye Hao. "What are you going to exchange?"
Both Ye Hao and Ye Hao looked in the direction of Ye Yuhua, and their eyes were a little worried.
It was not until the voice of Chu Yun that they returned to God, and their eyes returned to God with some sorrow. "Ah... this, this!"
When he heard Chu Yun’s words, Ye Hao gestured to the priests around him. The priest realized his eyes, bit his teeth, and then carefully took out a piece of cloth wrapped in his arms.
He uncovered the cloth and revealed some of the paper inside, which was very delicate.
Chu Yun has long known the development technology of this era. Every tribe has more or less its own things, and there are people who will make paper.
The Icefield tribe received a lot of tribes that would make paper, but the tribes made the paper very rough, and if they used ink, they would smudge.
There is no bleaching agent and no fusion agent, and the civilization of paper is still developing step by step.
Ye Haohua found some substitutes, so the paper made by them was beyond the level of this era.
If Ye Haohua made the paper before he made the paper, Chu Yun would be a little surprised, but now Ye Haohua has already studied it.
In the morning, Ye Haohua had some distance from them, and Ye Hao did not pay much attention to Ye Haohua before, so he did not recognize Ye Haohua.
But now Ye Haohua is in a few steps away from him.
Although the other person looks different from the impression that his memory is very weak, the face that can be remembered becomes clear, and then slowly coincides with this face...
"We only want some weapons that can resist the wolf tribe," Ye Haoran said. "These papers guarantee that other tribes don't, and only we can make them."
They can make paper only the priests who have the power of priests in the tribe, so those who have the power of sacrifice in the tribe are highly valued. This is the future of the tribe.
Only in the past two years, there have been fewer and fewer people who have the power to sacrifice. Their paper is very scarce, and the days of tribes are getting more and more difficult.
Ye Hao also brought gambling psychology. These techniques are common to those big tribes.
If it weren't for Ye Hao, if you didn't see Ye Haohua, Ye Hao would never dare to take out the paper in front of a tribe that he didn't understand, because they were afraid that these people would be like the wolf tribe, in order to kill the secrets of their tribe paper.
The expression on Chu Yun’s face did not change. He directly reached out and returned the paper to Ye Hao in the strange eyes of Ye Hao and others. “Is there anything else?”
Seeing this action of Chu Yun, Ye Hao and Ye Hao have some people who don’t understand much.
The pomelo directly opens the parcel brought by the fennel, draws a piece of paper out from the inside, and hands it to Ye Hao.
When Ye Hao and others got their hands on it, the look on their face changed.
The paper thickness of the pomelo is very even and delicate. The paper is white and snowy. Like ivory, they have never seen such beautiful paper.
"This is the paper of our tribe," said the pomelo, and smiled slightly. "As you can see, we don't need it. Do you have anything else?"
Ye Hao paled his face and shook his head.
They couldn’t think of it, even the tribal paper was better than theirs!
"Our priests like some strange little plants. If you have one, you can take them over," said the grapefruit, pointing to a bunch of various plants. "Look as much as possible, if there is something that our priests need, one Plants can change a sword."
After that, the pomelo just smiled and looked at them. "Of course, if you have difficulties, you can join our tribe and welcome at any time."
Ye Haoye and others were hit hard. In fact, they would have liked to ask where Ye Haohua came from, but now there is no mood to ask.
Originally thought that this is their unique talent to see the tribe, only they can make such a perfect paper, but now...
Compared to the Icefield tribe, they are nothing at all.
They lost their souls and waited at the appointed place. The middle-aged men came late and told them that Ge Bing had better paper in his hand and didn't need to smash the tribal paper.
The tribes and tribes who heard this sentence finally changed their faces, but after they actually came out of the icefield, they realized it.
The icefield tribe has such a good paper, how can Ge Bing see them?
It was at this time that they finally heard all the news of the Icefield tribe, a tribe that was already the next first-class city.
In the evening, when the wolf tribe sent a large crowd to ravage the entire icefield tribe, some of the people who had escaped from the tribe finally decided to join the ice sheet.
(End of this chapter)