Chapter 51 Tao

The muscles on these ronin's backs were tense, and they stared at Lin Xiao and the other three with nervous expressions.

"Don't be nervous, we are not here to drive you away, we are not from the Helu tribe." Lin Xiao said quickly.

These ronin live in the territory of the Helu tribe, and they compete for food with the ordinary tribesmen in the Helu tribe. Therefore, the Helu tribe hates them. The same attitude of the Colin tribe towards them is the same. It is inevitable that some tribesmen will be driven out. They hurt people with their hands, so their attitude is not surprising.

Lin Xiao glanced over and saw that there were both men and women among these ronin, including many children. Most of them had sallow faces and thin bodies, and their big heads contrasted with their thin bodies, as if their necks would break in the next moment because they could not bear the weight.

Hearing Lin Xiao's words, the ronin looked at each other. At the signal of one of the burly ronin, everyone released their hands on the stone tools around their waists.

The slightly burlier Ronin took a step forward and saluted Lin Xiao and others. He took a careful look at the totem pattern on Lei's arm. When he saw the angry and powerful look of the dragon pattern, the totem seemed to fly out. He was sure This was the first time he saw such a totem pattern.

There was a little confusion in his low voice, "Dear totem warriors, since you are not here to drive us away, then what is the purpose of your coming here?"

"I'm here to find the person who made this thing." Lin Xiao said softly, and at the same time placed the shard of Tao in the palm of the ronin's hand.

"Are you here to see that uncle who plays in the mud?" The man was a little unbelievable. After all, the people who come to see that guy are usually children from the tribe. Could it be that the guy used his garbage to deceive the children of the tribe again?

But he hasn't seen any strange children appear around here recently!

"Playing in the mud?" When Lin Xiao heard this wording, his eyes slightly curved and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, "You can also say that."

Pottery is made of mud. For those who don't understand the meaning of pottery, pottery making is really just playing with mud.

"This..." A cloud of sorrow climbed up the man's cheek, and he hesitated and asked: "W-what do you want to see him for?"

Seeing the man's worried look, Lin Xiao explained softly: "Don't worry, we are not here to cause trouble for him. To be precise, we have a good thing for him."

"Ah?" The man showed a suspicious expression, obviously not quite believing what Lin Xiao said. Is there anything good that the tribesmen can do to find that liar who plays in the mud?

Lin Xiao's words obviously irritated the surrounding ronin, and they were curious about what Lin Xiao and the others were going to do with the guy playing in the mud.

Among them was a woman in her twenties who was held tightly by the wrist by a man.

"Why did you run over there? Can you still help your father?"

"That's my dad. Even if he lied to the tribesmen, he still gave those things to me. That's how I was raised by him!"

The two had an argument in the corner€€€€

Under the leadership of the man, Lin Xiao and the others soon entered the ronin's settlement. Some female ronin subconsciously held the children around them in their arms.

Several children were trembling all over. They may have been chased by the tribesmen many times, so they instinctively felt fear of the tribesmen.

As they left, the man winked at his companion, and the ronin hurriedly lowered his voice and warned the three children beside him.

"Uncle Niba! There are tribesmen looking for you!" Before Lin Xiao and the others walked over, the three children had already run around to a thatched house and whispered.

There is a mud pit behind this thatched house with water and some wood chips used for sculptures.

Lie had known for a long time that someone had tipped him off. He curled his lips, held out his chest, clasped his hands on his chest, glanced sideways at the three children, and said angrily: "I told you, we are not here to cause trouble! They still don't believe it!"

While Lie was speaking, the man following them looked unnatural on his face and coughed, as if he was saying it had nothing to do with him.

"Listen." Lei put his hand on his lips, lowered his voice, and pointed to the thatched hut in front of him.

"rustle."

"rustle."

Strange, what is this man doing in the thatched hut if he doesn't come out?

Lin Xiao glanced at the thatched cottage strangely.

Lei took two steps forward and walked around to the back of the thatched hut. When he walked around, he saw a dark head trying to burrow out from behind the thatched hut. He took two steps forward,

"You want to run?"

The man was halfway through the tunnel when he suddenly felt a dark shadow above him. He subconsciously raised his head and faced a young and unfamiliar face with a slightly raised brow. Especially when he saw the totem pattern on Lei's arm, he was speechless for a moment. .

This totem pattern looks more fierce than other tribes.

The potter wanted to step back, but Lei lifted him up like a chicken. The potter sighed, he was so unlucky, it seemed that he was bound to get beaten today!

These tribesmen are so unreasonable. He and the children are just exchanging things for things. He has obviously given something, so why does he still have to be beaten! snort!

"oops!"

As soon as Lei let go, the potter dropped to the ground, covering his waist pitifully.

The man making pottery caught Lin Xiao in front of him. Lin Xiao looked at the pottery man in front of him carefully. The man's hair was like a chicken coop with two straws stuck in it. He didn't wear his trousers so that half of his butt was exposed. It's really a bit awkward.

Lin Xiao took a step forward and was about to speak when he suddenly heard a sharp female voice coming from behind, "Don't hit my dad, hit me if you want to!"

The middle-aged slovenly ronin who fell to the ground heard the sound and looked at his daughter who hurriedly ran over to block him. His eyes instantly turned red and he pushed his daughter away.

At this time, a young wanderer came over, grabbed the woman, and said in a low voice: "Even if you don't want to think about yourself, think about the child in your belly."

The young ronin took a step forward and stood beside the pottery maker. At this time, the sloppy ronin who made the pottery turned to look at Lin Xiao and others. At this time, he finally saw clearly the several tribesmen who came to see him.

He stared at Lie carefully for a while. He had not exchanged anything with the child. He was sure!

Absolutely not.

"I, I didn't trade mud with this child for anything!" the pottery maker said angrily to Lin Xiao and others.

Lie on the side curled his lips and rolled his eyes. He was not a fool, and he would not exchange things for mud with the sloppy guy in front of him!

"Did you find the wrong person?" the pottery maker said to Lin Xiao and others euphemistically.

Lin Xiao grinned, handed the ceramic shards in his hand to the potter, and asked, "Did you make this?"

"Uh... yes!" whispered the potter.

"That's right, we came here specifically to find you." The corners of Lin Xiao's lips curled up.

When the pottery maker heard Lin Xiao's words, he immediately felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, and his whole heart felt cold. This was because he recognized him.

"Uh-huh, I've eaten all the food that was exchanged for me. Do you want any food?" The potter said angrily, "No matter how you try to teach me a lesson, there's nothing!"

"What are you thinking?" Lin Xiao sneered, "Let's make it clear as soon as we come here that we are not here to cause trouble for you."

"Then why did you come to see me?" The potter with a chicken coop on his head looked at Lin Xiao warily and asked.

Lin Xiao looked at him and said softly: "I would like to invite you to join my tribe."

"What, what did you say?" The pottery maker felt his heart beating faster. He rubbed his ears suddenly, suspecting that he had just heard wrong, and asked Lin Xiao subconsciously.

Even Cato's father on the side was shocked when he heard Lin Xiao's words. The Yanhuang Witch Zhu actually invited a ronin to join the Yanhuang tribe? !

He didn't know how to express his emotions for a moment, and was completely confused. The Yanhuang Wizard Zhu came here to find the Ronin in front of him in order to get him to join the Yanhuang tribe!

Oh my God, Yanhuang asked Ronin to join...Isn't this just like the legendary Bahrain tribe?

Ever since they lived in the Yanhuang tribe, they, the ronin, had indeed had some delusions. After all, there was only one woman in the Yanhuang tribe, Ya, and the others were all men. The totem warriors of the Yanhuang tribe always wanted to find a spouse.

Lin Xiao solemnly said: "We, Wu Zhu of the Yanhuang Tribe, formally invite you to join our Yanhuang Tribe. By the way, what is your name?"

The man who made pottery scratched his chicken coop-like hair and answered Lin Xiao's question cautiously: "I don't have a name. I thought I often played with mud. They all call me Niba. You can also call me Niba."

"Niba?" The soft yellow mud automatically appeared in Lin Xiao's mind, and he said solemnly: "Niba doesn't sound good to you. If you join our tribe, if you don't mind, I will give you a name. It's called Niba. €€€€Tao, what do you think?"

The man who made the pottery was stunned for a moment, then repeated the name Lin Xiao said in a low voice. He asked in a trembling voice: "You said you wanted to invite me to join your tribe, but why? I don't know anything," his His eyes fell on the muscular man who brought Lin Xiao and the others here before, "It's not like a wild man, he is an intermediate totem warrior..."

"Because you can do this!" Lin Xiao pointed at the ceramic shards and replied.

Tao scratched his head in confusion and asked in disbelief: "Is it because of the mud?"

"You call it Niba, but I call it 'Tao'," Lin Xiao explained, "If this is the reason why I gave you this name, it's because of this."

Tao's heart was full of questions.

The ronin around were all staring at Lin Xiao in amazement, with doubts in their hearts and of course jealousy!

Why can a guy who only knows how to play in the mud join a tribe? !

What on earth is this tribe thinking?

So thought a group of wanderers.

Lin Xiao explained calmly: "This mud is far more useful than you think, so, are you willing to join our Yanhuang tribe?"

"I, I am willing," Tao Xiao asked tentatively in a low voice, "Can my daughter join the Yanhuang tribe with me?"

"Okay." Lin Xiao said.

Tao felt that what he said was a bit too much: "Then my daughter's man can do it too?"

Hearing Tao mentioning himself, the young ronin stiffened up, his back instantly tensed up, and his Adam's apple gathered slightly.

Lin Xiao said quietly: "As long as your family members can join you, I can't let you separate from your family, right?"

As soon as Lin Xiao's words came out, Tao was stunned!

Even his daughter and others were all dumbfounded.

"ah!"

Tao's scream pulled everyone out of their shock.