Ye Fan really wanted to know, can such a dilapidated tribe still be able to get things like spirit stones?
Qian Jinsheng immediately invited Ye Fan to his residence.
A brief look at the left and right shows that the furnishings in this wooden house look particularly elegant.
It's not like something that should exist in a run-down tribe, it seems that it is beyond my imagination.
After asking Ye Fan to take a seat, Qian Jinsheng immediately took out a box from the box behind him. After opening it, there were two thousand spiritual stones in it.
But after seeing the money, Ye Fan was indifferent. Instead, he asked in confusion: "It's really hard for me to imagine that you can actually get so much money. Is this your tribe's?"
Seeing that there was some suspicion in what Ye Fan said, Qian Jinsheng immediately explained: "This gentleman does not need to be so confused. This is indeed our money. It was taken from the city we were destroyed before. We were originally Those who don’t live here, and like you, we were all merchants before, but after our city is destroyed, we can only come here to settle down!"
It seemed that there was some truth in what he said, and Ye Fan followed up and asked: "Who destroyed your city?"
"It's a war between gangs. After the drought began in the Wild Continent, there were frequent wars between tribes and tribes, and between gangs and gangs. Our city was also good, and there were many merchants. At least at that time, we It can still fill the stomach, but the war between gangs and gangs still burned into this city. We had no choice but to leave, and I chose to stay here!"
"This was originally a deserted tribe, but we have been here for so many years, and somehow we have created a good place here, but this is still not our home, and we hope to be able to return to our city one day. Go, but every time we go back, we see nothing but the ruins. We have also thought about rebuilding that city, but we don’t have enough staff and don’t have so much energy!"
"And compared to creating a city, it seems to be easier to create a tribe, so we decided to stay here!"
Qian Jinsheng didn’t seem to be lying, Ye Fan also put down his guard, but he still wants to take the money. Now he is a merchant, and compared with the food in his hand, the money is basically It has no effect.
He immediately got up and brought someone to Jue Ying. He gave the remaining steamed buns and most of the bacon to Qian Jinsheng and others.
When he saw these foods, Qian Jinsheng's moved tears already shed.
He held a steamed bun like a baby, crying and said, "I don’t know how many years I haven’t seen steamed buns. I still remember the last time I ate them at the harvest festival a few years ago. At that time, we, as merchants, could still buy a lot of things, but as this place becomes more and more dilapidated and more and more deserted, there are very few merchants here, and every merchant who comes here, they will not Selling food to us, you are the first person willing to sell food to me!"
Ye Fan laughed and said arrogantly: "I'm in this business, and I will sell it to whoever gives me the money. It makes no difference to me. Isn't it your harvest festival today? Just so you can. Use these to eat and have a great holiday!"
Qian Jinsheng wiped the tears from his face and laughed haha: "Mr. said nothing wrong. Today should be the best harvest festival we have had in the past few years. Come here, let us All the people from here are calling, let's start the festival!"
Time is short, all the men, women and children in the tribe came here enthusiastically.
When they saw a few baskets of steamed buns on the ground and so many bacon, everyone jumped for joy.
Immediately afterwards, the torches were lit, and the surroundings were made like daylight.
Some people even took out some instruments unique to the wild continent and began to play happily.
The young boys and girls also lit a lot of bonfires. They gathered around the bonfire and danced brisk dance steps to celebrate this beautiful holiday.
Qian Jinsheng held Ye Fan's hand tightly, took out the wine he had kept for many years, and poured a full glass of Ye Fan.
Ye Fan hadn't drank for a long time, smelling the smell of the wine, it was very charming, and it was dry to the bottom in one mouthful.
Qian Jinsheng shouted loudly: "Now we start to eat these steamed buns and the meat. This is our best harvest festival. Let's start everyone!"
After the voice fell, people went crazy to grab those steamed buns and those meats, and everyone's food was very fragrant.
Seeing them devouring like this, Ye Fan swallowed.
Anyway, these people here can still have wild vegetables to satisfy their hunger, at least they can't starve to death, but at this moment, many people on the wild continent should be starving to death.
The bonfire was still vigorous and very warm, making this supposedly cold and quiet late night become warm and lively.
Qian Jinsheng ate the steamed buns and said, "Actually, there are not so many tribes on the southern continent. Most of them have to go to the tribes after the cities are destroyed. In fact, we don’t want to do this, but we all have. Our own family, we have to protect them no matter what, only if we are alive, they can live with them!"
Ye Fan finally understood why he saw so many tribes when he came here, thinking that people here like to sit in tents.
He also picked up a piece of bacon and asked as he ate it: "It is said that there are many powerful tribes on the wild continent. Is this true?"
Qian Jinsheng nodded and said: "What you said is not wrong. These tribes are originally tribes and were not created by later people. And these tribes are usually very savage. In their eyes, others are Like beasts, they are their prey and can be killed at will. You are a merchant. If you see some bones hanging at the door of the tribe, don't go to these tribes, because you have no chance to leave alive! "
Ye Fan just flicked his eyebrows slightly, he didn't take this sentence to heart at all, but it was just some wild tribes, where could he be so powerful? It is best not to let yourself meet, as long as they dare to provoke themselves, they can never let them live.