I Really Didn’t Want to Become a System

Chen Chao raised the corner of his mouth, "20 goatskins are the skins of the beast they raised."

The fat old man had just learned to count '1-20'. As soon as he heard Chen Chao's words, he was about to stretch out his hand to gesture to the Goat Witch. But after he really understood what Chen Chao wanted, his whole face wrinkled into a bitter gourd. face.

20 goatskins? Too much, right?

I can only exchange two goatskins for a pig, you only need 20 for one mouth...

After confirming with Chen Chao again, the fat old man translated like a sheep witch.

After the sheep witch heard the other party's request, he first bitterly kicked the man who was **** and thrown on the ground by the big five flowers, and then nodded.

Then there is the link of handing goatskins with one hand and people with the other hand.

The Goat Witch first let another elderly man, that is, the very tall hairline, and almost become the one in the Mediterranean. After returning to get twenty goatskins, Chen Chao kept his promise here and made a mess. , Release people.

After getting the leather, the old man with the horns and the brown witch's head were also fainted, their eyes disappeared, and they were able to jump on the spot again.

Originally, the two of them were playing a play that everyone knew well. We knew it, and the sheep tribe knew it too.

Now that the transaction is complete, there is no need to install it.

And the little old man with the horns didn't plan to have a good face to this sheep tribe who was about to hit people this time, as he could tell from not giving the other party a ‘hug gift’.

Although Chen Chao yelled that he had repeatedly sabotaged his own "handshake ceremony" and told him hundreds of times that the "hug ceremony" was not safe enough, Chen Chao was still a little bit stunned when he saw a little old man with a dark face just now.

It feels like not letting a little old man see the world is all good...

And this sheep tribe actually broke a certain old man's beautiful fantasy about this world.

Simply unforgivable.

After seeing the completion of the handover, 20 goatskins were also handed over to the little old man. Chen Chao was about to let Qu and Li Nong push the wheelbarrow up, and then proceed to the next tribe.

As for the business of the sheep tribe, he has already planned to give up.

Now the relationship has become like this. What kind of business and what kind of population do you change?

Just as he was taking the team to leave, the sleeves of the animal skin clothes were caught by the sheep witch.

Chen Chao glanced at him suspiciously, and the fat old man quickly explained, "Ceramic pot, ceramic bowl, straw sandals, rattan baskets, he wants."

It is estimated that when the time passed, the fat old man had already taken the initiative to make a wave of publicity, and it was amazing to say what Chen Chao had here.

Similar to a big stone basin that can be heated on a fire, the river beast harvester --- a rattan basket, also showed the hemp-wozi straw sandals worn on his feet.

I emphatically recommended this one, and emphasized that by wearing it, you can walk on the snow. I have already equipped everyone in the entire ring tribe with a pair of sandals~~

Of course, the other two are also within the scope of his key recommendation, because the large stone basin that can be heated on the fire, and the river beast harvester-rattan basket, are all necessary daily life tools.

The Sheep Witch also looked like she didn’t mind what happened just now. If it wasn’t for the man who was **** with five flowers lying at his feet, Chen Chao would have thought that he had just come to the Sheep Tribe and nothing happened. Everything is beautiful and peaceful.

Damn it, this is what the sheep tribe dares to buy, but they dare not sell it.

The ghost knew what would happen if a bunch of sheep tribes came in?

Maybe it’s just a batch of twenty-five boys?

There is no village in front of me, no shop behind, things are really not easy.

Ok? There is no village in the front, but there is a shop behind... Thinking of this, Chen Chao looked at the fat old man who was working as an online translator next to him, and felt that this matter was still a bit messy.

"Did you tell them how many adult men can a pottery pot be replaced?" Chen Chao asked the fat old man in a low voice.

The fat old man shook his head, and Chen Chao was relieved.

If you dare to buy, I dare to sell!

See if I won't cheat you!

The old rule is to show the goods to the other party first.

It just so happened that my group of people haven't had lunch yet.

So Chen Chao notified the logistics department, the minister, and the little old man to start cooking.

He asked the fat old man to take someone to pick the oldest black pig and kill it now.

Anyway, the head of the big pig farmers is on your side, don't talk about the black pigs/flower pigs you exchanged for. Even before the departure, the food that the leader Jie prepared for his father was enough for dozens of people to eat for several days.

Except for pork, because his party walked directly along the river. So here, the river beast harvester, the rattan basket, can still come in handy.

The degree of freezing of the river here is a bit higher than that of the Jie tribe, but there is no wooden bridge, and it is not easy to enter the water now.

So Chen Chao picked up the straw rope that had just been **** on the ground, and looked at it, it was big enough.

Then clear a rattan basket from the wheelbarrow, and use a straw rope to pass through the gap at the top of the rattan basket. At first, it was fixed into four strands. Later, after thinking about it, it would be bad if the rope was too heavy to break directly. Four more shares were added.

A handle similar to a bucket is ready, but the rattan basket upgraded by Chen Chao, the handle...it is a bit too much.

After the release of version 2.0 of the River Beast Harvester, Chen Chao took Qu and Linong to throw the rattan basket into the water, holding the handle part in his hand, watching it gradually sink.

Chen Chao waited a little longer this time, about ten minutes. After I felt that the fish had already been put in the basket, I tried it first. It seemed that I really needed some help to get it.

Calling Shangqu and Li Nong, the three of them grabbed the handle and dragged them to the shore, and the rattan basket full of river fish was dragged to the shore.

In addition to the contents in the rattan baskets, many others have already jumped out of the rattan baskets and are struggling on the shore.

I just stared at the fat old man, the sheep witch, and the old man in the Mediterranean.

When the fat old man promoted the river beast harvester before, he also thought about whether he wanted to build a simple wooden bridge for the sheep tribe. However, the river on the side of the sheep tribe is wide, and the simple wooden bridge is probably not easy to build.

However, he only thought about it for a while and didn't think about it anymore.

Because in the eyes of a fat old man, this is not something that a salesman who is an intern needs to worry about.

Now that he sees the upgraded river beast harvester, the fat old man doesn't worry about building a simple wooden bridge for the sheep tribe.

Chen Chao is very satisfied with the 2.0 version of the River Beast Harvester, and it seems that the part of the handle should be reduced in the future.

After all, it seems that so many handles are cumbersome at present. I feel that you can directly refer to the shape of the bucket of later generations and add a rope handle.

In addition to not being beautiful, practical is really practical.

But this is not a big problem~~

In the era when no one defines beauty, my system boss——Chen Chao, said it is beautiful, it is beautiful~~

After lunch was finished, Chen Chao only invited the Sheep Witch and the old Mediterranean man. According to the introduction of the fat old man, he should be the deputy leader of the Sheep Tribe.

The sheep witch and the deputy chief of the Mediterranean looked at the small stone basin in their hands, and then at the tribe who was peeling the bark on the small wooden stick in the distance. They stopped talking, and finally they didn’t say anything. They sat and drank. Bowl after bowl of stewed pork with mushrooms.