The Caveman Made Me Awesome

"What material is this, it doesn't feel like linen?"

The woman smiled slightly, but did not answer.

Seeing her appearance, Ye Xi knew that the source of the fabric was probably the secret of Jiugong and could not be disclosed to the public. He did not continue to explore the fabric issue, and pointed to the dark green fabric and white fabric on the stone platform.

"I want two rolls of each of these two colors to make two clothes for me and him."

Duan Ling was shocked when he heard it, and quickly said: "Sir, you don't need to use such precious cloth for me!" How could he use a piece of cloth with a core of a barbarian beast.

Ye Xi didn't say much, only said softly: "Be obedient."

Duan Ling didn't dare to speak again.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

Gaga in Ye Xi's arms suddenly twisted, and kept yelling at Ye Xi with her bright yellow mouth open.

Ye Xi glanced down at it and hesitated, "...Do you want to do it too?"

"Tweet ~ Tweet Tweet!"

Gaga's round eyes stared at Ye Xi seriously, and her voice became louder and more pleasant, as if to say that Ye Xi had guessed right.

But Ye Xi ruthlessly rejected it: "No, you grow too fast and waste the fabric." Gaga is almost the same every day, such an expensive cloth can be worn for several days.

"Tweet Tweet!! Tweet Tweet!!"

Quack became anxious, and his voice became more rapid, and sometimes he looked down at the rough animal skin jacket on his body, as if he was angrily accusing Ye Xi of how ugly the jacket he was wearing was.

Ye Xi really wanted to say, you haven't grown a feather since you broke your shell, your skin is wrinkled and bare, and you can't be beautiful no matter how good you look, you really aren't a pot of animal skins.

But fearing that the quack would go mad, Ye Xi swallowed the words and coaxed him instead: "I made the clothes on your body myself, this is a treatment that no one has, if you dislike it, I will be sad. already."

"Chiu, Chiu Mi..."

Gaga tilted her head, let out a weak cry, and became quiet.

Ye Xi smiled, he thought there might be something wrong with his eyes. She thought this bald clown bird was cute, she rubbed its head with her big palm, and Ye Xi asked the woman with a smile, "When will the clothes be ready?"

"It will take about half a day, please come over and measure the size first."

Jiugong is not so advanced in inventing a soft ruler, and hemp rope is used to measure the size.

The nine-worker woman brought a small bundle of thin hemp rope and measured the sleeve length. Measure the waist again, and then cut the hemp rope that represents the waist length and save it... The hemp ropes cut out in this way represent the size of the different parts of the two people's bodies, and they will follow this later. clothing.

Clothes could not be picked up until half a day later. After Ye Xi paid for the animal core, he left here with Duan Ling Gaga and went to another place to continue shopping.

On the left side of the door is the Ganxian Tower trading point.

The salt that Ye Xi brought from Tushan has long been washed away by the Nu River. Since this time, he has been eating animal meat without any taste, and his mouth is about to fade out of the bird. Seeing that he can buy salt here, Ye Xi quickly Bought a small can.

Jiugong's salt is delicate and white, with no impurities. It is completely incomparable to the previous Huangzhu tribe, only a little worse than Tushan's snowflake salt.

However, the price of Jiugong salt is much more expensive than that of Tushan salt. The tribes that are expensive to the vicinity of the Black Ridge Mountains may prefer to die alone than to buy Jiugong's salt.

But other tribesmen are still rushing, buying dozens and dozens of pounds, and the people of Ganxianta have to keep buying and replenishing the supply.

Gan Xian Tower has sugar in addition to salt.

The taste of this kind of sugar is different from that of sucrose extracted from sugar cane. It has the fragrance of leaves, and the particles are large. It is eaten as a snack by everyone. The people in Ganxian Tower also ingeniously melt sugar into various shapes, which are both beautiful and creative.

Products in primitive society are scarce, and this kind of food eaten by children is unexpectedly popular with many people.

"Do you want to eat?" Ye Xi asked Duan Ling.

Duanling shook his head,

He prefers to drink animal blood and eat raw animal meat.

Ye Xi saw that Gaga in his arms was actually looking into his head and wanted to eat, so he bought a small bag to feed him. One dares to feed and the other dares to eat, and a small bag of candy will soon be eaten.

Ye Xi took Duan Ling around trading point by point.

Pottery tower trading point sells pottery products.

The pottery art of Jiugong is much more advanced than that of pottery. Of course, these are not enough in Ye Xi's eyes. However, he managed to amaze Duanling, who had never seen it before, and lamented that there is such a beautiful thing in this world.

In fact, making pottery is very easy for Ye Xi.

The reason why it didn't develop in Tushan before...it was purely because of a misunderstanding.

In Ye Xi's opinion, stone tools are simple and durable, and they won't rot even if they are dropped. The primitive people here are powerful, and it is very convenient to make all kinds of stone tools. The pottery, on the other hand, is flashy and shattered as soon as it falls on the ground. It's really useless except for being good-looking.

So Ye Xi thought that other people should be like him, and disdain such fragile things. Unexpectedly, these primitive people who are five or three thick would actually pursue pottery like this.

Seeing the crowded Taoxun Tower trading point, Ye Xi sighed and pulled Duanling, who was full of light, away.

Next is the paper tower.

The paper in the paper tower is similar to a mixture of parchment rolls and grass paper, but I don't know what materials have been added, and it is unexpectedly strong. Compared with the prosperous pottery towers and copper towers, the business here is much lighter, and almost no people come to visit.

Under the warm hospitality of the Zhita people, Ye Xi spent a pure-blooded animal core, bought two rolls of the best quality Jiugong paper, and was given an absorbent cloth pen produced by Jiugong.

The planting tower was the place where Ye Xi spent the longest time and gained the most.

The planting tower does not sell seeds, but various crops produced by Jiugong.

The variety of plants is eye-opening for Ye Xi. The richness of plants in the Jiugong tribe is far beyond what the small botanical gardens of Tushan or Ye tribe can compare to. There are various fruits, leaves, and rhizomes with magical effects that only Ye Xi can't imagine, and there is nothing that Jiugong does not have.

He once lived in Jiugong and saw their farmland from a distance. The farmland was incomparably wide, just like the sea. It's a pity that he is not allowed to hang out in Jiugong, so he can only take a look from a distance like this.

Fortunately, the seed tower trading point made up for his regret.

Ye Xi even found a crop similar to wheat in the planting tower trading point. He stared at "Wheat" with fiery eyes, and all kinds of fragrant, freshly baked bread instantly appeared in his mind, almost drooling.

"This kind of seed can be ground and steamed to eat. Although the taste is not very good, eating more will enhance the strength." An ordinary person from the nine workers who guarded the store said with a smile.

Afraid of Ye Xi's misunderstanding, he added, "Of course, its effect is not as significant as that of exotic flowers and herbs, and it needs to be eaten in large quantities to be effective."

Ye Xi came back to his senses and asked tentatively, "Did you grind it directly and steam it? What about the shell?"

The tower planter had a good attitude and said with a smile: "It's too troublesome to peel the shells one by one. Of course, if the guests want, they can also peel the shells themselves."

"Oh." Ye Xi nodded.

It seems that Jiu workers have not yet mastered the method of removing the seed husks in batches. This kind of "wheat rice" is eaten with the shells ground, so the taste is rough and throat-wearing.

No wonder not many people buy it.

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