The Caveman Made Me Awesome

"Little brother, I want a candle!"

Immediately, someone shouted, and quickly shoved Ye Xi two bloody beast cores.

Ye Xi accepted it with a smile, picked a lit candle from the booth and handed it to him: "Here."

"Give me one too!"

"Get out of the way, I want to buy five, little brother, let me choose it myself?!" Someone slapped a pure-blooded beast core on the table, and after he put down the words, he picked up the candle.

"I want me too..."

"Excuse me, give me three candles, and if I buy three, can I count my five hybrid beast cores cheaply?"

"Who's pushing me! Don't push! Beware of pushing the table down..." There were more and more people pushing at the back, annoyed by the people in front, and turned around and yelled loudly.

There was a lot of activity around the small booth, and everyone rushed to buy candles, for fear that they would be robbed one step behind.

Many people may not understand that in this primitive society with many magical things, there are many kinds of luminous ores, or bugs that emit light like moonlight butterflies. Their lighting effects are better than candles, and they are cheaper than it. .

But why are so many people rushing to buy candles?

-Because this candle is artificially made.

For example, it is like the robots of the previous life, which are so clumsy that they can only carry out simple conversations and simple operations, but because of their rarity and high technical content, many people still spend a lot of money to buy them.

Moreover, the tribal warriors who can come to Jiugong are all people who can successfully reach Jiugong in the dangerous prehistoric continent and can afford the entry fee. They are basically the masters of good money, and there are even many It's a stall fighter who earns a lot of money.

"...I want ten! I'll come first!!" Someone shouted red-faced.

At one time on the street, there were many pedestrians who bought candles, carefully holding the lit candles, and hurried on their way with their hands protecting the candlelight.

And in the snowy night, these people holding the light source are as eye-catching as fireflies. Pedestrians who didn't know the candle before were attracted by them, and after pulling them to ask about the candle, they hurried to Ye Xi's booth.

More and more people gathered in front of the booth. With so many people rushing to buy, more than 200 candles were sold out at once. Those who didn't buy it eagerly asked Ye Xi if he would come to set up a stall tomorrow.

Ye Xi can only tell them regretfully: "The candles brought this time have all been sold out, and there will be no more."

Selling candles is a good business. The materials are cheap and the production process is not complicated. If you continue to sell them, you can definitely make a small fortune. But he had already bought all the beehives of the Naihe Bee Tribe, and he could not make candles without the raw materials.

The customers who came later are very regretful, but regretting it now is useless. Some of them have already gone to the people who bought several candles at one time, and want to ask them where to buy one or two...

But none of this was about Ye Xi and Duanling. They closed the stall and returned to the stone house with their bulging animal skin bags in their hands.

Early the next morning, Ye Xi exchanged the large bag of mixed-blood beast cores he had earned yesterday. He exchanged a total of four barbarian beast cores, five pure-blood beast cores, and a dozen mixed-blood beast cores. . This amount of money is not too much, not too much. Although it can't buy many exotic flowers and plants, it is enough to buy the news of losing.

In front of the Yeshan tribe stall.

Before Ye Xi could reach the vicinity, Slip's eyes lit up, and he rushed towards him like a bull. That gesture made the habitual smile on Ye Xi's face terrified.

Ye Xi turned sideways to avoid his impulse: "What's wrong?" He asked a little hairy.

Slippery smiled and said, "Little brother, your candles were sold like crazy yesterday."

"It's okay...but why are you so excited?"

Swipe rubbed his hands with a smile, and pressed his voice: "Little brother, you should have some left over there, right? Can you sell me one, not much, just one!"

Ye Xi: "That's not a rare thing, I'll give you one if you want.

"He did keep two candles for himself, mostly for his own lighting.

Slippery excitedly said: "Okay, then thank you little brother!"

Ye Xi didn't understand why Shui wanted candles so much, but he wasn't interested in asking more.

"I have enough beast cores now, can you take me to see the master of the Nine Workers?"

Slippery: "The lord doesn't want to see outsiders, you give me the beast core, and I promise to bring you the news."

Ye Xi paused, didn't say much, and directly handed the two barbarian beast cores to him: "Okay, I'll wait for your news here."

After slipping the beast core, it quickly burrowed into the crowd like a black loach and disappeared.

After a while, he ran back out of breath and said to Ye Xi while he was out of breath, "You, the person you want to inquire about is incredible..."

Ye Xi was startled: "How do you say?"

The slippery air eased a little, and he glanced at the surroundings with stubborn eyes, and then he said in a low voice: "You don't know, the person you are looking for, called Ban Loss, is now in the inner tribe!"

Ye Xi raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Isn't the internal settlement of Jiugong not allowing outsiders to enter at will?"

Shui bared his teeth: "So that person is incredible, as a sixth-level soldier, he actually sold himself to be a slave to Jiugong voluntarily, and after being an ordinary slave for several years, he finally joined the tower-casting tower master. Eye, accept him as a disciple!"

"...He, he volunteered to be the slave of Jiugong?" Ye Xi's eyes widened in shock.

Such a person in the Nu River Basin, who is admired and yearned by countless people like a myth, actually became a slave of others? ! or voluntary? Did he hear it wrong?

Hua said with emotion: "I don't know how to call this loser, although it is very difficult to be a slave willingly..." He saw Ye Xi's ugly face, swallowed the unfinished words, and said. , "But an outsider can become a disciple of the tower casting tower master, it is quite powerful, maybe he is the next tower casting tower master!"

Ye Xi thought of the people of the Gongtao tribe, and his mood was complicated for a while. He didn't want to lose like commenting behind his back with others, so he said: "Thank you, I will send someone to give you candles when I go back."

Swipe winked and didn't say more, just repeated: "Okay, okay."

Back at the stone house, Duan Ling immediately noticed that Ye Xi was in a bad mood, and asked him what was wrong.

Ye Xi sighed and briefly told him about the loss.

Duanling: "Since he is in the inner tribe, we can't get in, why don't we invite that man named Slip, and find the master of Jiugong to send a message?"

No matter what happened to the one called Pan Lost, it had nothing to do with them whether it was a slave or a tower owner. They just had to spread the words of the old Qingyang clan.

Ye Xi was silent for a while, then said, "I want to see him." He wanted to personally ask Losing, whether becoming a slave was voluntary or forced, and if forced, he would find a way to take him away.

This is not only for the affection of the elders of the Quan Qingyang tribe, but also for the pottery workers to ask and understand. After all, the pottery workers are very kind to him, and Pingyao is his friend.

Duanling said worriedly: "But sir, we can't enter the inner settlement of Jiugong."

Ye Xi looked out the door indifferently: "If it's another tribe, maybe I can't help it, but Jiugong..." He smiled vaguely.

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