Traveling Through the Wilderness: Couples From Other Worlds Dominate By Farming! Chapter 86

   Chapter 86 Departure Fair

   Although the long-term high-intensity activating ability is very beneficial to improving the ability, Li Xian also clearly felt that through the construction of the city during this period of time, his ability has been greatly improved, and it is much more powerful than before.

   Even now, Li Xian dared to say that he had a 99% chance of winning against the big leader of the Shangluan Tribe—the other 0.10% was given to God's will just in case.

   After all, he is such a humble person, he will never be full of words!

   However, there is a limit to this "long time". It is impossible to keep hollowing out like this indefinitely and doing everything possible. This may damage the foundation.

   There is a saying that extreme things must be reversed.

  Li Xian decided to stop temporarily and take a good rest for a while.

   It is not so urgent to build a city horizontally and vertically.

This city is already taking shape. Yu Yan, Songfeng and others are proud, proud and very fond of it. Everyone is fascinated by this magnificent and huge city wall. Uptown head overlooking silly music.

   The more I see it, the more I like it!

   Such a city wall, who doesn't like it?

  Everyone is looking forward to the day when it is actually finished!

  The weather is getting colder gradually, and looking around, the green grass that was originally green has also turned yellow. Before long, the entire grass will turn yellow.

   Then, winter is not far away.

  The annual major tribe fair will be held soon.

   There is no calendar in this era, but each tribe has its own way of calculating time.

  When the flocks of geese flying south began to appear one after another in the sky, and after the first full moon night, the fair was held.

  The grand fair will last for five to seven days, as long as you want to go, you can always catch up.

The place where the    trade fair was held was a plain more than twenty miles away from the Salt Tribe. With that as the center, it attracts the participation of various tribes, large and small.

   Generally speaking, the tribes within a five-day walking distance from there are the main tribes participating in the trade fair, and they bring a lot of items.

   The distance is farther, it is inconvenient to carry, most of them are to watch the fun, and there are not many things to carry with them. And what they bring is mainly to exchange salt for the root salt tribe.

  Chaoyang tribes like Lin Lang and Li Xian are more than half a month away from there. Normally, it is not suitable to participate.

Too far!

   Deliberately making this trip is not worth it.

   Unless it is purely to watch the fun.

   But Lin Lang and Li Xian have money and space, so this is different.

   This time, Yu Yan still chose to stay.

   The crops planted in the fields have basically been collected. The newly sown vegetables such as Chinese cabbage, radish, and lettuce have just sprouted, so they are not afraid of people's attention. But free-range tuk-tuk chickens, bee colonies, long-haired rabbits, hares, chickens and ducks need someone to take care of them, and they don't feel comfortable leaving them at home alone.

Furthermore, Yu Yan and the others always felt that the two city walls were built so grand and majestic, and so tall and majestic, that they could be seen from far away, maybe some tribe looked at it from a distance, and then Feeling curious and ran over to find out?

  If someone really came over to find out, how could they not be moved when they saw such a good place, and how could they not take it as their own?

   That is absolutely not possible!

At the end of the discussion, only Teng, Mao, and Qingli followed Lin Lang and Li Xian, and the others stayed behind to watch the house.

When    was on his way, Lin Lang put everyone in the space as usual.

   It was very cold right now, and she wrapped her head and face with a thick cotton cloth, even half covering her eyes.

   Anyway, Qian Qian knows the way and is not afraid of getting lost.

   That guy has grown bigger, almost the size of an ostrich, and his wings are spread out more than two meters, but his voice is still sweet. He especially likes to rub against Lin Lang and act like a spoiled child.

   It no longer squatted on Qian Qian, and only when playing with Qian Qian would it flutter and rub against it. After all, it was so big that Qian Qian could no longer carry it!

When    was on his way, Chiu Chiu spread his wings and followed them near them.

   Qian Qian's journey is very fast, and it does not take three days for a normal journey of ten days.

  Dangteng and the others estimated that it would take about three days to get to the trading place according to the normal walking distance, so Lin Lang and the others stopped riding Qianqian on their way, and a few people walked normally.

  Lin Lang and Li Xian wanted to see if they would meet people or tourists from other tribes on the road, and it would be nice to communicate.

  Three miles away from the outer edge of the west side of the Yan tribe, many shacks were built in various places.

Most of these shacks are built quite low, and there are various materials such as wood, stone, bark, thatch, etc., which are mixed and used indiscriminately. It looks so shabby how shabby, how awkward it is to be.

   In these shabby and awkward shacks, there are tourists who want to join the salt tribe. There are nearly 200 families in total.

  The Salt Tribe has encircled a site here, allowing tourists who want to join to stay temporarily.

  Some of them have lived here for five years, and they are still tourists who are called to and fro by the Salt Tribe.

   There are also many people who failed to survive and died.

  This place fills people with hope and struggles in despair all the time.

  No one knows what kind of mission the Salt Tribe will let them go on next time, and no one knows whether they will be able to come back alive when the next mission is out.

   Even they don't know if they can survive this winter by luck.

   On this site, in a remote corner, there is a slightly more respectable shack. Call it "decent" because it's a little more solid than the shacks around it. The shack is built with stones, and the gaps are all blocked with thick thatch and bark mixed with mud, so that at least in winter, the cold wind will not blow in so easily, and it will be relatively better.

   A couple with their son lived in this shack. The man's name is Lingyu, and the wife's name is Baishuang. Their son, Xiu Mao, is nine years old this year, but he is thin and small.

The tribe where   Ling Yu and his wife belonged has long ceased to exist. They have lived here for more than four years, and it will be five years after this year.

The friends who lived here with them and planned to endure the hardships and officially become salt tribesmen have either left in despair to find another way out, or have died and died, and now the rest can be counted on both hands. .

   (end of this chapter)

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