When Wu Tunhu desperately waved his hands to signal the bottom, a metal box had already slid down to the ground along the cable.

Soon he was unhooked from the cable and quickly handed it over to Li De Prize. After Li De Prize was opened, his eyes lit up instantly.

It is clearly written on it that a village of Yin and Shang adherents was found, and several people with many bird feather ornaments were found.

He is leading the villagers, happily holding all kinds of treasures and walking towards this side. It seems that they are here to welcome rather than attack.

At this moment, Li Deju's old heart was pounding like a deer, and he waved his big hand violently, unexpected ah unexpected.

Cheng Sanlang's demon moth really followed the immortal here in his dreams, otherwise how could he even know what those Yin Shang survivors were wearing?

"Brothers, come here quickly, close up, pay attention to vigilance, but don't show hostility, hurry up..."

"You guys, hurry back to the coast immediately, inform the fleet, tell them the news, and cheer them up."

Following the orders issued one by one by Na Li De Award, the expedition team of nearly 100 people was quickly integrated.

And in the team, the dozens of donkeys used to pull the goods, all the goods on their backs were unloaded.

Li Deju looked at him with some distaste, but there was nothing he could do. Since Cheng Sanlang's previous descriptions were correct, let's believe him for now.

It's a pity that I went deep into the jungle today without bringing a horse, but the horse is really not suitable for walking in this dense forest. It is small in size, but the donkey with good strength is okay anyway.

With the help of those excited rangers, Li Deju finally put on the Tang Mingguang heavy armor, and then rode on the donkey leading the most mighty.

There are more than a dozen people who also put on iron armor, turned on the backs of donkeys, and put them in shape.

These healthy donkeys are naturally carefully selected, just like the healthy donkey on Li Deju, although there is a gap in size between him and a horse, but the gap is not that big. Majestic, just... just those two amazingly long donkey ears, which look a little funny.

But there is no way, without a healthy horse, I can only ride a healthy donkey to show the preciousness of my status.

But at this moment, the strangely melodious singing that has already been heard from a distance is naturally the singing of the adherents of the Yin and Shang Dynasties.

At this moment, the tribal chief was wearing a costume, and together with the high priest, walked at the forefront, followed by the senior cadres of the tribe.

And around them are the warriors who were playing ball before, and now they are all wearing furs and feathers to show their bravery.

In his hand, he held those plank-shaped weapons with black stone flakes inlaid on both sides of the plank.

This is a good treasure for these Yin and Shang survivors and warriors to defend their homes and the country, and kill enemies or beasts.

Finally, after bypassing a bend in the river, the great chief finally saw that the son of the gods was still floating high in the sky.

And there are many, many descendants on the ground, as if they are also blooming with the descendants of gods that are as radiant as the sun.

They are riding unknown beasts with two long ears, holding a long pole with handles in their hands, and the top of the pole seems to have a banner that looks like a symbol of a god.

Seeing this scene, the high priest who was blind in one eye but really well-informed suddenly let out a loud cry.

Then, he took the initiative and humbly bowed in that direction. Afterwards, countless tribal villagers around them also bowed down one after another, expressing their awe to the descendants of these gods.

At this time, the experienced explorer who was in charge of leading the mount for the Li De Award couldn't help murmuring.

"...Sure enough, the reactions of many island countries in the South Seas when they saw our Hantang Merchant Expedition Team are not that different..."

"Okay, Brother Tunbao, it's time for you to play." Li Deju looked at the face, and seeing the other party prostrating to the ground, this was at least a good start.

Since the other party is not hostile, it is natural to start the next procedure in accordance with Datang's good-neighborly and friendly international communication principles.

Wu Tunbao led a few rangers, each of whom was carrying a utensil, and then walked towards each other.

Seeing these descendants of the gods wearing extremely gorgeous robes that they had never seen in their entire lives, they walked towards this side with utensils.

Both the chief and the well-informed high priest looked at them as they approached with excitement and anticipation in their hearts.

Soon, until the other party came to a place less than ten feet away from the high priest, he showed a friendly smile, and then placed the utensils in his hand on the ground.

After the descendants of the gods around him did the same, they took a few steps back and stood still.

"What are they doing?"

The one-eyed high priest with sharp eyes narrowed his eyes, looking at the things placed on the big stones by the descendants of the gods.

Seeing the kind smile on the other side again, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low and steady voice.

"They should be beckoning to us, let us go and accept the god's reward for us..."

When the high priest and the bravest warriors in the clan, wearing black panther skins, came out together, they walked slowly to those big rocks.

After finally seeing clearly the items placed on the big rocks, a beautiful blue cloth, even brighter than the black panther's fur, was spread out in front of the warrior.

He glanced carefully, raised his head, and after seeing the smile of the descendant of the **** on the opposite side, he mustered up his courage and reached out to touch it.

At that moment, he felt as if he was touching the softest fur in the world, it was so smooth, and the blue luster seemed to change with different angles under the sun...

And next to this wonderful fabric that is intoxicating both visually and tactilely, there is a pile of white fabric, which looks far more delicate than the fabric they used...

The chief's second son stared blankly at the box with beautiful patterns in front of him.

The lid of the brown wooden box has been lifted, revealing a pile of snow-white, sand-like things inside. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Next to this brown wooden box, there is another red wooden box, the lid of which has also been removed, and there is a pile of sand-like things inside.

It's just that the particles of this pile of things are obviously much larger and rougher than the previous ones...

This made him very curious. He couldn't figure out what those things were, and then he saw the descendant of the **** standing opposite him.

After showing a kind smile to himself, he took out two small spoons and placed them next to the box.

Then he scooped up some large snow-white granules with a spoon that was at most the size of a fingernail, poured it into his mouth, and smiled happily.

This made him follow the example tremblingly, clumsily picked up a small spoon, and after doing the same, he felt an unparalleled sweetness in an instant...

A strand is far sweeter than those overripe wild fruits, ten times, no, a hundred times sweeter, which makes the young warrior smack his mouth full of enthusiasm, and utter a series of syllables intoxicated.