Chapter 1059: The Hope of the Tribe

Wan Lin and the others looked at Wu Dong in wonder. I saw him with a mysterious smile on his face. Wan Lin lifted Abra who was kneeling on the ground. asked, "What is the old patriarch shouting?" ”

The corners of Abu's mouth trembled and he translated: "The old patriarch is shouting: Heavens." Leopard God. You have finally taken care of your people again. We, the descendants of the leopard god, will never be bullied again. ”

Wan Lin and the others looked at Abu a little blankly. Didn't understand a simple gem deal. How is it connected to not being bullied again? More and faster chapters are here.

Abu excitedly continued: "The price that Boss Wu gave us. That's five times as much as we're on the black market. From now on. We no longer have to worry about defending our homes without weapons. No longer afraid of those bastards coming to snatch our treasure mountain. Hahahaha," he said, looking up to the sky and laughing. The old patriarch and Ah Leopard also stood up from the ground suddenly. Look up to the sky and smile.

Wan Lin and the others were silent. They really didn't expect a simple gemstone deal. The first update would save such an ancient tribe; would leave an ancient tribe on the brink of extinction. It's full of vitality again.

The laughter of the old patriarch was particularly vigorous in the silent and empty mountains. Bursts of hearty laughter from the inside. Echoes in the valley for a long time.

The scimitar people in the courtyard heard the hearty laughter of the old patriarch. They all stopped the movement of their hands and stood up silently. They looked at their old patriarch with delight.

How many years. They had never heard their patriarch laugh so ecstatic. These are the people of the Scimitar tribe who have been fighting for survival. From the laughter of the old patriarch, I suddenly felt a kind of hope that I had never had.

The old patriarch staggered to the door with a smile. He stretched out his hands to his people. With all his strength, he shouted, "The leopard god has sent us money." The Scimitar tribe will not perish. ”

He shook violently and almost fell. He grabbed the door frame next to him. Tears of excitement flowed from his eyes. He knows. During the tenure of his own patriarch. The Scimitar Tribe is not going away.

The bullying and contempt of outsiders made him understand it a long time ago. In this turbulent society where the law of the jungle is the strongest. Relying on the bravery of his own people. I can't defend my homeland. They want to survive. You have to arm yourself. And only with money can there be weapons and ammunition. Only with weapons and ammunition can you make yourself strong. in order to defend their homeland; In order to make their own scimitar tribe multiply and continue from generation to generation.

At this time. Xiaohua, who has been bored and lazy lying beside Wan Lin. It seems that he also felt the passion of the old patriarch. The first update it snapped open its squinted eyes. A burst of blue light shot out of both eyes. The body slammed into the air. Jumped directly on top of the old patriarch's head. The blue light swept over the circular courtyard like a searchlight. The spacious courtyard is illuminated in a blue landscape. It's like a blue light. Suddenly enveloped this ancient tribe.

The people in the courtyard suddenly saw this mighty leopard god appear. "Hula" all knelt in the courtyard. There was no fear on their faces. The bronzed face of the first update was full of excitement and bright smiles.

The torches in the courtyard swayed in the breeze. The manor flickered in the firelight. The cliff behind the courtyard resembles a huge screen in the starlight. Shelter behind this ancient tribe. It seems to be the same as the green glow. Bless this ancient tribe and these rustic mountain people.

Wan Lin and the others did not say anything. They walked silently to the door. The first update looked at hundreds of scimitar people kneeling on the ground reverently. Suddenly, a feeling of joy welled up in my heart that I had never felt before. They are helping these brave, fierce, and kind indigenous friends. I am very happy.

Long. The clansmen were still kneeling silently on the ground. The village is surrounded by tall cliffs on three sides. Standing in the darkness of the night. It seems to look down on this ancient tribe that has always accompanied him in the silent mountain forest; The blazing torches in the manor made a "whirring" sound with the gust of cold wind. Be the first to update the clusters of torches planted around the courtyard, jumping and rushing flames. It seems to indicate that this ancient tribe is full of vitality again.

Wan Lin's expression was solemn. He looked at the little flower that stood majestically above the old patriarch's head. Reaching out and gently taking the little flower off the old patriarch's head. Then he reached out and held the old patriarch who was holding the door frame. He knows. As long as the blue light in Xiaohua's eyes is still there. The first time to update these people who worship the leopard god will never stand up.

The old patriarch slowly turned his head. The eyes suddenly became solemn and deep. He put his right hand on his chest and bent down deeply at the group. Wan Lin and Wu Dong hurriedly helped the old patriarch up. They walked back to the house.

Wu Dong looked at the old patriarchs so excited. The heart is also very happy. Although it was the first time he had seen these simple people. I can really help them. He did feel a sense of relief in his heart.

At this time. A row of scimitar tribesmen each held a large bowl in each hand. Yuguan walked into the living room. Bowls of meat and vegetables will be bubbling with a rising aroma. It was placed on a large square table in the living room. Then they are lined up on both sides of the living room. He looked at his distinguished guests with a smile.

Then. Two flamboyant girls came in with a large iron plate in their hands. Wan Lin and a few people took a look. On the iron plate was a roasted golden goat. The old patriarch smiled. said: "Boss Wu." Come. Everybody came over to try the hometown cuisine of our scimitar tribe."

Several people followed him to the table and sat down. The old patriarch lifted the wine jar and personally poured wine into the large bowl of wine placed in front of several people. Wan Lin glanced at Wu Dong next to him. Seeing that he shook his head slightly. Hurriedly said: "Old patriarch. Wine is free. It's not peaceful out there right now. We'll have a chance to drink in the future."

The old patriarch paused. After listening to Abu's translation, he put down the wine jar. smiled and said, "Okay." Listen to you. We'll drink it later. Everyone took the little scimitar handed by the girls next to them. First, I cut it down on the shiny roast goat. The smell of meat fills the living room.

Dinner. Ah Bao looked at Wu Dong sincerely and said, "Boss Wu." We don't know much about the gemstone market. But we know. There is absolutely no purchase price such as you in the market. You can't afford to help us lose money. If so. We must not accept this price. ”

Wu Dong smiled. He stopped his small scimitar. looked at Ah Leopard and said, "Don't worry." I'm a businessman. We will never trade at a loss."

He looked at the people at the table who looked at him in confusion. He explained: "The profits of the jewelry business come from two large parts. One piece is the raw material. A piece is the value after being processed into a handicraft. I calculate it based on the market price of each gemstone after it has been processed. This way I just make less money. But never at a loss. It's kind of a help to your friends."