It started to snow in the sky, and the Nakta people left the forest in a noisy way. The birds and beasts along the way were all scared away by them, while the brave ones stayed in the dark and looked at them curiously.

Did these bandits find treasures? So happy?

Along the way, Xiaolu was thrown up and caught by them, overturning and overturning. In addition, the group of people was so noisy that it was noisy that it could not sleep at all and was on the verge of an outbreak.

It doesn't like to scream, and it keeps whining at this moment. It wants to bite people now and wants to grow its teeth immediately.

Weigusi chased after him, looking at the empty snow slope in front of her, she knew that once she was dressed in black, she would soon be exposed once she left the protection of the trees.

But if you don’t follow, the Nakta tribe will disappear in the vast wind and snow later, and even the footprints will be covered by the falling snow. Then you will not be able to find anyone if you want to find them.

After thinking about it for a while, she decided to have a head-on contact with these primitive people.

Anyway, she has black shadow protection, and these primitive people seem to know how to do magic, so there is no way to deal with her.

Watching Vigus walk out of the woods, Zel asked, "Are you going to negotiate with them?"

"Otherwise, we can't let them take Poluo away."

"Then be careful. I heard that primitive people would go around the back and knock her out with a stick and then grab her back. The man would eat the woman and stay and give birth to a monkey."

Zell's warning made the shadow tremble with fear, and Weigus asked in shame: "Where did you hear these rumors? The Nakta people are not cannibals."

"Oh? Isn't it?" Zell didn't know where he saw it. Anyway, he just subconsciously felt it. Otherwise, what else could happen if the primitive people were in contact with modern people?

"I'm too lazy to tell you, just watch it."

Weigus dragged his foot and slid down the snowy hillside. She had no enthusiasm for anything, so she never ran. The rapid little steps were already moving forward at full speed for her. If she was faster, she would have to let the black shadow take her away.

"Hello!"

She shouted, although she seemed weak, but it was enough for the Nakorta tribe with big ears to hear it clearly. If an avalanche was caused at this time, it would be fun.

The primitive people turned around and stood motionlessly looking at Weigusi on the uphill.

There is no fear or warning. Obviously, this is not the first time they have seen modern people, but they don’t seem to be very skilled in how to deal with this situation.

Weigusi asked the black shadow to hide under her clothes, dragged her sleeves and walked forward slowly, with the movement as small as possible, and tried not to stress these primitive people. If you observe carefully, you will find that there are only footprints on the snow behind her, and there are no traces of the sleeves dragging by.

"Hello, the Yodels of the Nakta people." She came to the Nakta people smoothly and greeted them kindly.

“Wow!”

The other party's response was very interesting. They knew that Nakota was talking about herself, and they shouted together, as if very proud. Then Nakota, wearing animal bones, walked up and poked Weigusi's clothes with a wooden stick, poked her cheek, and saw that she was still moving, and she was a little puzzled.

Weigus narrowed her eyes. If she could see her mood, there must be a black thread hanging on her forehead. She knew that this was the way Nakta treated things. She would poke the stick no matter what she touched, and then see what would happen.

The Nakota Research Manual says that after being poked by the Nakota people with wooden sticks, try not to move around, as they will get positive feedback from the reactions of things, and the more you move, the more excited they will be.

Weigusi strictly required what was said in this three-nothing manual. If it were normal, she would have let the black shadow throw away these people who dared to disturb her like garbage.

Gu Wang

"Everyone, the Poluo in your hands is mine, please return it to me."

The Sanwu Manual seemed to be quite right. After the primitive people calmed down a little, Weigusi pointed at Xiaolu and said, "I was afraid that the other party would not understand too much for a while, so she planned to say it one by one."

"Hega Hega!" The primitive man wearing double-horned beast bone seemed unhappy, and immediately started shouting loudly, chatting a lot, and lifting Xiaolu high at the same time.

"You want to give it to Chief Nakota as a tribute? But this is not your Polu, and you are not qualified to treat it as a tribute."

After a long list of words, Vigus only heard a "Chief Nakta". The chief of the Nakta tribe is also called Nakta, so it can be understood this way.

"Hadu! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

The Nakota people shouted, frigid and didn't know what they said.

If they could understand what Weigus said, then what they said now is not "You said yours is mys?" or "What I picked up is mine!", but they know if they understand it.

"I can exchange things for you." Weigusi took out a bottle of purple berry shake from her sleeve. Seeing that one bottle was not enough for these primitive people, she took out several bottles one after another, making one bottle for each person.

Because he had seen Gwen pulling scissors from his skirt, Zel was no longer surprised by Weigusi's behavior of hiding everything. At this moment, what he wanted to complain was: "How many purple berry shakes did the reconnaissance team give you!"

"A box, a week's quantity."

When a man's scout was advertising, he said that it would take three bottles a day to develop muscle, and then a week would be twenty-one bottles.

Good, there are quite a lot.

The Nakta man took the drink and poked it. When he found that the thing could not move, he returned it to Weigusi, which means that he would not change it if he did not move.

"A group of unknown guys." Weigusi helped teach them how to drink drinks. She inserted the straw and took a sip. The taste was actually quite good. The fruity taste was even stronger than the purple berry picked from the tree.

The man with the double-horned beast bone took the drink again, and drank it like Weigusi. His eyes lit up. He took off the skull mask from his head and threw it on the snow, stomping his feet excitedly.

"Oh! Wow! Wow~"

Seeing that he was so excited, the other primitive people wanted to follow the example of drinking water from the square box. As a result, there was a guy with inflexible hands and no brains worked. He took the straw packaging bag and slapped it on the drink without even dismantling it. He was still not sure and broke the straw.

Zell's blood pressure was rising, and the man's technique became more and more irritable. In the end, he couldn't stand the torture and squeezed the drink out in one hand.

Bang!

The purple drink sprinkled on the white snow, which was extremely conspicuous.

This color is nothing, many pigments are extracted from plants. Besides, what color can purple berry be if it is not purple?

The problem is that after the drink is poured out, bubbles begin to sizzle.

Everyone's eyes fell on it, and the atmosphere fell into a strange silence for a moment.

Zell knew that the misunderstanding was huge.
Chapter completed!