Dayan stands in the sugar shop, his eyes scanning.


    There are rows of small open wooden jars on the stone platform outside the sugar house. There are thick amber honey in them. Bees come from time to time and wind around the wooden cans.


    On the other side of the platform, there are all kinds of tree syrup in the wooden jar, as well as pieces of sweet gum.


    He had seen all of them before. He was not surprised. He just glanced at them.


    Looking inside, he found that there were many square wooden baskets on the stone shelf beside the wall. Inside were linen bags, which contained fine particles as white as snow.


    Big Yan''s eyes brightened: "is this salt? What a clean fine salt! It''s a bit whiter than the salt of the Jiugong tribe


    Shopkeeper: "this is not salt, this is white granulated sugar."


    Dayan didn''t believe it. He grabbed a pinch of white granulated sugar with his rough hands and smashed it in his mouth. He said strangely, "it''s really sweet! How do you make this kind of sugar? "


    The shopkeeper said with a smile: "this was invented by our Lord Xiwu a few days ago. As for how to make it We ordinary people really don''t know. "


    Dayan has a psychological shadow on the four characters of "Xiwu Lord" these days. When he heard this, he looked unnatural, and immediately turned his eyes to other commodities.


    He saw many pieces of dark red things in the wooden basket on the other row of stone shelves, and rudely took one piece and threw it into his mouth.


    "So sweet!"


    The shopkeeper said with a smile, "this is brown sugar. It was invented by master Xiwu."


    Hearing these four words, Dayan was stiff. He took a breath and looked at the maltose in the wood crevice.


    Shopkeeper: "your good eyesight, this is also Xi..."


    "Wait!" "Don''t say it, I know it!" he said


    He covered his forehead in pain.


    On the other side, Hongmo stops in front of a stone jar, reaches out and twists a piece of translucent rock sugar inside, stares at it for a long time, and finally puts it into his mouth.


    "Captain, this is sugar too!"


    The color of surprise flashed in his burning eyes. He also took a crystal sugar and put it into the import: "how can this sugar look like a transparent ore? Where can they find a sugar mine?"


    "I''ve heard of salt mines, but will there be sugar mines?" he asked


    The shopkeeper came over and said with a smile, "it''s not natural. It''s our Xi..."


    "Stop it!"


    "Shut up!"


    "Shut up!"


    Their faces changed slightly and they cried out in one voice.


    The shopkeeper stopped talking and said nothing. The three people from the super big tribe couldn''t be provoked by the whole Xicheng. He didn''t dare to export to cause trouble for Xicheng.


    As a matter of fact, this shopkeeper has already performed quite well. When ordinary tribesmen see the Liyang soldiers, they are all trembling. They are afraid to offend others, and they can not be as humble and arrogant as he is.


    It''s not that the shopkeeper himself is excellent, but Xicheng has cultivated his self-confidence that he can not show his timidity in front of the super big tribe.


    Burning consciously lost his temper, grabbed his hair impatiently and went out.


    Red desert looks to big inflammation: "go!"


    Dayan: "wait a minute."


    He said to the shopkeeper, "I want all the sugar you have except honey and tree syrup."


    Before waiting for the shopkeeper to reply, red desert looked at Dayan strangely: "you don''t like to eat sugar, why do you buy so much sugar?"


    Big Yan''s eyes flashed with love and explained, "it''s for the children, and my little granddaughter, Li Bao, likes sugar very much. Give her some fresh food."


    Although Dayan looks young and middle-aged, he is already over 50 years old. It''s not that he takes special care of it. It''s just that he often takes various kinds of exotic flowers and herbs, and some of them have anti-aging effects, so he looks young.


    Dayan has more than ten children. Her eldest grandson is about the age of Ye Xi, and her youngest granddaughter, Li Bao, is only more than four years old. She is very cute. Dayan loves her very much.


    Hongmo also has a large number of children, but he has no intention to bring them sugar. He looks at Dayan in silence and says, "it''s OK to bring sugar, but we have to stay here for so long. What are you doing buying so early? Not afraid the sugar is bad? "


    Dayan: "it''s just


    "Yes, too."


    He reluctantly looked at the sugar in the eye candy store and left here with red desert.


    Walking on the clean stone floor, the three men passed by several shops selling fur and animal fur clothes. They were not interested in staying. As they walked, they suddenly stopped their burning feet. Their eyes were staring at the side, and their eyes were full of incredible light.


    Dayan and Hongmo follow his line of sight and immediately understand the reason.


    It is a shop selling pottery. There are many pottery wares on the shelf, white pottery vases with flowers, painted pottery kettle with gorgeous patterns, hollowed out ceramic fumigation balls, exquisite bamboo hat and water cups with handles inlaid with various gemsTheir team leader is not only keen on strengthening their strength, but also a crazy pottery collector. Every time he goes to Jiugong trading area, he has to pay a high price to buy a lot of pottery, and his home is almost full of pottery.


    The pottery of Xicheng is more exquisite than that of Jiugong tribe.


    Jiugong''s pottery is a little rough, brown, and has a distinct grain sense to the touch. However, the pottery of Xicheng is milky white, which looks fine and smooth.


    The whole person was stunned by the impact of so many exquisite pottery. It took a few seconds to rush up like a tiger. The owner was shocked by the swift and violent appearance.


    "Perfect, perfect!"


    Zhuo picked up a vase inlaid with emerald green gems, stroked its round body, and murmured.


    The Jiugong tribe had the highest pottery making technology in the whole primitive society. However, the pottery they produced was kneaded by hand. No matter how carefully it was kneaded, it would not be possible for the pottery made by using a turntable to pull the embryo like the one in Xicheng.


    Burning put down the vase and picked up the pot. His eyes were burning hot.


    He took a deep breath until he had touched all the pottery in the museum. Then he turned to the shop owner with a dignified look: "I want all the pottery you have here."


    The shopkeeper was startled.


    However, he knew that the man in front of him was from Liyang tribe, and he was rich and generous.


    Seeing that the owner didn''t speak, he untied his skin bag and threw it into his arms: "do you see, is the core enough?"


    The owner woke up with a start. After opening the bag, he saw that there were so many large cores, which made him feel dizzy. However, he held on. He took a barbarian core, eight pure blood cores and seven miscellaneous blood cores from it, and then returned the bag to cauterization.


    Zhuo looked at him in disbelief: "take such a little?"


    On both sides of the big inflammation and red desert eye bead also want to take off the frame.


    Pottery is undoubtedly a luxury in primitive society, not to mention such exquisite and delicate pottery, it is absolutely sky high! But that shopkeeper actually took so many animal cores?


    The shopkeeper chuckled and took out six reddish egg shaped gemstones from his hide bag and handed them to Zhuo.


    "I have to find you six red egg stones!"


    Red egg stone is a popular trading currency in Xi City. Ten red egg stones are equal to one miscellaneous blood animal core.


    Burning silent looking at the red egg stone handed to his eyes, his huge body trembled slightly.


    Instead of picking up the red egg stones, he took out two pieces of King''s seed animal cores from his own hide bag and put them firmly into the owner''s hand: "take it!"


    Zhuo couldn''t accept the fact that the perfect pottery was so cheap.


    What he didn''t know was that the cost of making pottery was very low because of the kaolinite clay under the dozens of mountains next to Xicheng. Moreover, many potters have mastered the method of making pottery and can easily make pottery, which is much easier than making stone tools.


    Although the stone tools are rough, they have to be chiseled with great effort and finely polished, and they are strong and durable.


    Many Xicheng people think that exquisite pottery is not as good as stone tools, and they prefer to buy stone tools rather than pottery. Therefore, there is a feature in Xicheng that none of the tribes have. That is, pottery is not much more expensive than stone tools.


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