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"We came here and wanted to exchange some table salt with you. Can you please see if we sent you some steel and cloth."
At this time, Tallulah waved her hand and called someone, and asked him in front of everyone to count the supplies delivered.
"The statistics will take some time. This bowl of meat porridge is specially prepared for you. It is our way of hospitality."
In fact, Tallulah didn't know where this pot of meat porridge came from at first. When she was about to ask, she saw a golden flash at the corner of a tent in the distance.
That was Huang Cheng giving her an OK gesture.
Immediately Tallulah knew that this was his arrangement.
"Thank you for your generosity." The Snow Monster team politely stood up and bowed deeply to express their gratitude, and then began to eat porridge.
However, unlike their previous image of eating, the Yeti team's eating appearance was not much better even in front of their eldest sister in the camp.
But the current group of people's eating postures seemed a little elegant. Although they ate very quickly, at least from the outside they didn't look like they were reincarnations of hungry ghosts.
This is not because they suddenly feel that they have to eat.
But because it was specially trained by their eldest father.
Although the patriot was a soldier, he still received some etiquette training, so when his daughter decided to send these people to negotiate on their behalf.
They were captured by the patriots to learn etiquette.
After all, this is related to the external image of their entire guerrilla force. If they eat like a hungry ghost reincarnated, it is not very reliable.
If it affects subsequent cooperation, then the gain outweighs the loss.
Maybe he was too hungry, or maybe he hadn't eaten such fragrant meat porridge for a long time.
Soon the pot of porridge was finished.
When they finished the porridge, the supplies they sent were also counted, and at the same time, the logistics staff also sent supplies that should be exchanged.
At the same time, he handed his leader a piece of paper filled with data.
Tallulah took the statistics written by the logistics staff. After taking a look at it, she handed the data sheet to the Yeti team.
"Can you please take a look at the supplies you sent us?"
"That's right." The Snow Monster team glanced at the numbers above and said. In fact, they didn't understand the form.
It's just that Dad taught them how to recognize the numbers above, so at least they know the two letters of kg.
"This is the material we want to exchange. This is salt packed in jars. Do you think it meets your requirements?"
The person on the side gently placed a large jar on the ground and opened it.
The inside of the jar revealed a white color like snowflakes.
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It's snow-white salt, filling a medium-sized jar.
The weight is not much, but everyone in the Yeti team thinks that the exchange standard has been met. The steel and cloth they brought are actually not much.
"thanks for your help!"
The Wendigo team thanked Tallulah, then they looked at each other and pulled out a letter from their cloaks.
"Actually, when we come here today, we are not just exchanging supplies. Our leader has an idea."
Tallulah took the letter and opened it. Inside was a piece of paper and a small map.
The font on the letter cannot be said to be beautiful, but it is written very regularly and neatly, making it easy to read.
I saw it read:
Dear leader of the Integration Movement, I am Bozo Kasti, the leader of the infected guerrillas.
As you can see, our team has some difficulties. Our team lacks some supplies, so the exchange just happened.
I believe your organization must be strong, but I feel it is not enough. After some of my reasoning and observation, I understand that your organization lacks defense strength and some young adults.
......
If you are interested, we can have a detailed conversation at the following location three days after you receive the letter. The location has been marked on the map.
Just as Huang Cheng expected, the guerrillas took the initiative to join forces.
The Yeti team was rubbing their hands nervously, waiting for Tallulah's answer.
After reading it, Tallulah folded the envelope, opened the map attached inside and looked at the locations marked on it.
That spot can be said to be an iconic spot. There is a huge dead tree on it. You can see the tip of the tree a little higher towards their camp.
"What you are thinking is exactly what we are thinking. We also need more power to join us. It is impossible to get everything we need by working alone."
Tallulah stood up and answered seriously and solemnly.
"So you agree, would you like to have a detailed conversation with members of your organization?"
Tallulah, who was opposite the Yeti team, shook her head.
"I will not refuse anyone who wants to help the infected group, let alone an organization as famous as yours. I believe everyone in our organization welcomes your arrival."
After receiving a positive reply, the Yeti team said they would not stay any longer and declined the Integration Movement's invitation to stay one night.
They wanted to convey the news to their leader as soon as possible, and it was already a long time ago.
They loaded the exchanged salt onto a cart, said hello to everyone in the integration movement, and left in the wind and snow.
That night, inside Tallulah's tent.
The threesome continued to count what happened during the day as usual.
Tallulah felt that her performance today was good. At least she maintained the demeanor that a leader should have.
"Our organization will be bigger in the future. Huang Cheng, how do we get along with them?" Alina said while sewing clothes.
"Let's get along as usual. With their joining, we have more ability to construct more infrastructure. Recently, our population has become a bit small, and we are unable to do many tasks."
"But will there be any pressure on food for so many people at once?"
Tallulah was a little worried. According to her knowledge, the number of guerrillas was quite large, and the consumption must be huge. She wondered whether the camp could sustain such consumption.
However, Huang Cheng showed a mysterious smile after hearing this.
food? There is no way he would be short of food, since this is his specialty.
He is good at his old job. He made his fortune by doing this when he first came to Colombia. Although he did not show it in this camp, it does not mean that he no longer has this ability.
There are many reasons for temporarily not showing this ability in the camp, the most important one is that he feels that he has no such obligation, and the path of this organization must ultimately depend on them.
He cannot stay in the organization and serve as a tool for them to produce food. Once he becomes dependent, the entire organization will collapse as soon as he leaves.
But now we can temporarily demonstrate this ability. It will be much better after the guerrillas arrive. With their discipline, they can control this group of people.
After the two groups of people merged, the integration movement was truly on the right track.
"You don't have to worry about this. I don't believe that the guerrillas will bring people here intact. They will definitely bring supplies, and they will definitely have food reserves that they must bring over."
"By the way, who counts the amount of food?"
"It's me!" Alina raised her hand, but her expression was slightly resentful, because her position was appointed by Huang Cheng, but now a certain scorpion has forgotten it.
"Who else knows the exact amount of food besides you?"
"No, because the food has been left to me alone by our teacher Huang Cheng to manage!" Alina said a little sinisterly.
After coughing twice in embarrassment, Huang Cheng also remembered that this had indeed happened before.
After apologizing to Alina, Huang Cheng took a bag of seeds from a box and shoveled a shovelful of soil outside.
And put the soil in a small rectangular box, and soon a simple potted plant was ready.
Seeing that the two women next to him looked a little confused, he gave it a try and did not directly explain the reason.
Instead, he scattered the seeds into the soil and covered it with his hand. In an instant, Huang Cheng's hand flashed with a green light full of life.
"This is just incredible..."
When Alina and Tallulah saw what happened next, their eyes widened in shock.
I saw that the potted plants were growing rapidly, and they had grown into finished products in almost ten seconds. The entire square potted space was occupied by wheat, and some of them had already stretched out.
Because the bag of seeds Huang Cheng took were all red wheat seeds.
The two looked at the green leaves and red wheat ears of potted plants. Alina thought she was dreaming and rubbed her eyes subconsciously.
She also touched the bunch of wheat ears with her hand, and felt the touch of the wheat ears across her fingertips before she believed that all of this was really happening.
The situation of Tallulah next to her was not much better. Although she was well-informed and had seen many wonderful and even magnificent Origin Stone spells, she had never seen this kind of spell before her.
Because the food problem is still a headache for all countries. For example, Yan Kingdom suffered a famine due to natural disasters more than ten years ago. If there is such Origin Stone technology, it will be sought after by all countries.
Think of this.
Tallulah suddenly held Huang Cheng's small hands.
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The movements of this silly dragon almost startled Huang Cheng, almost thinking that she was possessed again.
Looking at Tallulah's scorching eyes, Huang Cheng seemed to feel that he was being stared at by a greedy evil dragon.
He subconsciously shrank his neck, but then he reacted and quickly broke away from Tallulah's soft, thin hands.
It should be said that it is Xianlongshou.
"Huh?" Looking at her hand that she had pulled down, the expression on Tallulah's face suddenly became unbearable.
She knew her own strength. As a member of a special race, her strength was actually not small.
Moreover, Huang Cheng has always been in his mind as a weak scholar, the kind who silently supports him from behind.
Normally, Tallulah felt that Huang Cheng had a hard time even chopping firewood.
(Actually, Huang Cheng is not very skilled at work, so he is afraid that the ground will be lifted off if he is too strong, so he can only be careful.)
Did my hand slip just now?
If this is really the case, then you won't be able to do anything casually in the future, as you will easily get beaten.