Chapter 599

The market of savages. Qiao bao'er thinks that compared with the virgin forest and the desolate plain where she came into contact before, the simple trading market in front of her can be called bustling.

The market of savages should be the center of power of the island.

Never thought that the savage knew how to set up a stall to do business.

In some fairs in the countryside, the savages do not have fixed housing stalls. They pull some goods, animals, fur and so on. They simply occupy a small place and yell at passers-by directly. Some savages even pull passers-by rudely and force them to buy and sell.

Qiao bao'er's eyes are full of fierce savages. Their faces are fierce and noisy. They don't look like selling goods, but they are ready to fight at any time.

It's really an insight for her.

At the same time, this scene makes Qiao Baoer more sure that the savages of this island must have been educated by modern civilization.

In other words, Qiao bao'er is more likely to meet modern people who can communicate with each other in the market.

Her heart beats fast, her eyes look around, trying to find her kind.

However, Qiao bao'er's appearance is very abrupt among these savages. She is much thinner than them, her skin is white, and the difference between her facial features and body shape is very big. Therefore, when she passes by, many savages around will look at her more curiously, and even several strong savages yell at her.

I don't know what these savages are yelling at. It sounds terrible.

Qiao bao'er felt as if she had been staring at by the eyes of countless wild animals. Her scalp was numb. She honestly followed the wild man, and immediately lowered her head. She didn't dare to look around and reduce her sense of existence.

Qiao bao'er noticed that gold, on this island, should be a very scarce precious metal, which should only be owned by a few savages.

Many savages choose to barter when they trade. For example, a savage trades an adult buffalo for an iron pot.

The game here is the least valuable. Her "master" savage plans to exchange a male elk and two young cattle for a small box of matches.

Qiao bao'er was watching. The savage who sold the matches seemed not happy. He thought that one male elk and two young cattle were not worth a box of matches.

Pointed to Qiao Baoer who followed at the end, indicated that she would be willing to sell it only with her.

She is a fierce tempered savage, yelling at the match seller, as if bargaining.

In the end, the savage who sold matches had a fierce face and drove them away.

In modern people's understanding, if you can't afford it, just go away.

I don't know if the savage's brain has a sense of self-esteem. Qiao bao'er noticed that she "serves the Lord." the savage dared to be angry and speechless, and finally had to drag her and the animals away.

Qiao bao'er knows that for the sake of safety, she can't participate in all the activities of these savages. Even if they kill each other, it's none of her business.

However, Qiao bao'er didn't know which one of her muscles was broken. She stepped forward and patted her "master" savage's thick arm. Then she took out two black stones from her pocket. After colliding the two stones with each other for many times, some sparks burst out and soon lit a handful of hay on the roadside, emitting smoke and flames.

The savage was shocked.

His huge body even squatted down and tried to touch the fire on the hay with his hands. At the same time, his thick fingers were burned.

He was full of beard, a pair of black sharp eyes, staring at Qiao bao'er, and then looked at the two small black stones in her hands, Qiao bao'er was staring at by the savage, still scared, immediately threw the flint to him very generously.

This means that you don't have to sell that match any more. The flint can make a fire.

The savage picked up two pieces of flint and looked at Qiao bao'er for a long time. At last, he carefully put them away and put them into a leather bag made of animal fur around his waist.

When Qiao bao'er saw that he was so precious, she felt funny and proud. She was a higher intelligent creature. In fact, the two flints were picked up by the plain rocks.

She found that the density of those scattered huge rocks in the plain area was very high. She didn't know what stone it was. Bored, she accidentally took a stone to smash it and saw a small spark.

Those are all natural flints. Do you still need to buy those broken matches and be despised by the savage dealer.

The savage looks at Qiao bao'er deeply. He doesn't know what his brain is thinking. Qiao bao'er only hopes that he won't hurt himself. In fact, there is a sharp stone hidden in her pocket, which can be used to break the hemp rope around her waist and find a chance to escape.

The savage took her to the market. At last, he changed the male elk, two cattle, and a fox for a small kettle, 500ml.

Qiao bao'er didn't speak. She just felt that the broken kettle was only 20 yuan at most. She was worth a hundred times when she came here.

You can't help it.

It's just strange that this savage had a big metal kettle on his waist. It's a dark green military kettle. The quality is very good. At that time, he must have used a lot of prey to get it back. Why change another kettle? It's a waste.

Most of the commodities sold in this market are daily necessities, lighters, matches, which are the most popular, followed by water bottles, iron pots and big iron bowls.

In fact, these are very common daily necessities, and the workmanship is relatively rough, but most of them are made of metal and relatively resistant to falling. On this island, these are scarce goods.

Qiao bao'er found an object she was very interested in. There was a savage stall selling Swiss Army knives. It was 15 cm long and very sharp.

She stood in front of the stall, looking at the only three Swiss Army knives.

She really wants one.

This Swiss Army knife is just the right length, which is convenient for her to carry. It can be used as a weapon, cut branches and fruits, and even as a kitchen knife to cut the belly of those animals.

Qiao bao'er was still tied with a hemp rope around his waist. He was pulling her savage forward. But suddenly the rope tightened. He turned to look at her and pulled hard. Qiao bao'er clubbed in front of the stall and refused to go.

It's a bit like children who want to buy toys and refuse to leave.

The savage went back to her and first looked at her, then at the Swiss Army knife sold on the stall.

He didn't seem to be interested in these knives. Qiao bao'er immediately pointed to one of the Swiss Army knives excitedly and said, "buy it, buy it, buy it!"

She cried out, fearing that he would not understand, and boldly put out her hand and patted the leather bag with the gold on his waist.

The savage who sold the Swiss Army knife muttered that he didn't know what to say. His tone and eyes obviously drove them away.

Guess means, it's expensive, don't stand in his way.

"... is there any mistake? These primitive people are so powerful." Qiao Baoer quickly understood his meaning and was depressed.

It's rare to see a Swiss Army knife. It's a pity to miss it.

She didn't know what she would be sold to for a while. She had to be ready to run away. It was impossible to persuade the savage to buy a knife.

However, Qiao bao'er was shocked that the "master" savage actually took out a piece of gold the size of his thumb and bought a Swiss Army knife.

I didn't expect her "servant" to be so rich.

And the savage simply gave her the Swiss Army knife.

Qiao bao'er took it in his hand, and his heart was very uneasy. At this time, seven or eight strong savages, armed with spears, rushed over and surrounded them.

At the same time, there was an old and rough voice behind him, repeating a word, vaguely as if shouting, "samba."

Qiao bao'er was stunned. Although she got the Swiss Army knife, she couldn't resist the eight savages around her.

After a while, a primitive savage appeared. She looked very old, like a patriarch. Her head, ears and neck were covered with golden jewels, genuine rubies and sapphires, as well as some colorful feathers.

"Samba!" the patriarchal savage yelled at the "master" savage beside Qiao bao'er

Qiao Baoer understood that this was his name.