Regarding his own luck, Luo Ji himself always felt that it was very subtle. When he used to play some card games, he was often classified as a European spy by the group of chiefs in the group, but in fact he knew in his heart that he The luck of his life is good and bad. When it is good, it is very good, and when it is bad, it will be a mess. Even he himself can't figure it out.
"Will there be medical talents in this tribe?" At this moment, Luo Ji was nervous and a little apprehensive. Taking advantage of the opportunity when all the fallen people gathered, he decisively clicked on the panels one by one to confirm, and at the same time he could By the way, confirm the loyalty with a glance.
A dozen or so people were quickly confirmed, and Luo Ji's expression became slightly solemn. Let alone medical talents, among the dozen or so people, there was not even a single one who was slightly outstanding, and several of them even had only Two-star 'true ordinary people' don't have any specialties like this, so they can only be thrown as coolies or helpers in this era.
However, the fluctuating good and bad luck in the past made Luo Ji develop the mentality of never giving up until the last moment. There are still nearly half of them, and it is too early to be disappointed.
After looking at another five or six people, I finally figured out someone who could make Luo Ji feel better. Members of the tribal hunting team +1. Keep reading. I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because after a while, his luck began to improve a little. Yes, he later discovered a few talents with a single or double attribute upper limit of three stars.
However, at this moment, Luo Ji, who saw the last person in the complete tribe, couldn't be happy at all, shit! What about medical talents? ! He has even seen that kid in the tribe with snot hanging from his nose, not at all!
"Are all the people who fell here?" Luo Ji asked again with a little bit of reluctance. Such a group of old, weak, sick and disabled could survive the half-month severe cold. It couldn't really be due to luck. All right?
Facing Luo Ji's questioning, among the group of people, the old man who looked like he was in his sixties walked out slowly. What can't be bothered by the old man who has spent most of his life? The situation is stronger than people, and it is better to be a slave of other tribes than to die now.
With such a mentality, the old man was quite cooperative, "It's all here, my lord"
However, as soon as he opened his mouth, before he could hear what he said, Luo Ji uncontrollably took two steps back, then subconsciously pinched his nose, and blurted out the words when they reached his mouth, "Damn! A mouthful of garlic, how much garlic have you eaten?!"
After saying a word, the old man was stunned, Luo Yong and the others were also stunned, and finally even Luo Ji himself was stunned. The others were stunned because they didn't know what garlic was at all, and Luo Ji was stunned because he was stunned. Because he actually smelled a smell of garlic here! ? At this moment, he inexplicably remembered, is there garlic in this place? !
"You have eaten something, right?" Luo Ji, who had recovered from the memory, stared at the old man in front of him with piercing eyes.
In this day and age, it's not easy to live to his age. The old man is obviously a sensible person, and when he saw that the private goods could no longer be hidden, he confessed honestly.
He pulled it out of his pocket, and suddenly there was something in his hand. Luo Ji saw that it was garlic, wasn't it? And the garlic has obviously been air-dried, so it can be stored for a long time.
Garlic is a good thing. Luo Ji clearly remembers that when he was in elementary school, when he had the flu, three cloves of garlic would be added to their school lunch plate. This thing prevents flu and can also fight cancer. To dispel the cold, the most important thing is that the dish of garlic and white meat is his favorite! Just thinking about it, he swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva. The days without seasonings are really hard, his mouth is like a bird, if it weren't for a group of people watching, he would want to peel garlic and throw it in his mouth.
And the reason why the people in this tribe can survive is obviously that they eat enough garlic on weekdays and their resistance is strong enough.
Maintaining his image as the patriarch, Luo Ji took the garlic in his hand, and then glanced at the old man. He was old and refined, and he always felt that the old man was dishonest. Of course, the most important thing was that he confirmed the loyalty of the old man. The speed is only sixty-five points, and combined with the old man's fairly cooperative performance just now, I know it all at once.
This is probably a grass on the wall. Whichever way the wind blows, people will fall. They belong to the kind of people who can't be said to be loyal, but under normal circumstances they don't make any troubles.
?If you think about it carefully, this old man has survived until now, and he obviously knows a lot about the way to save his life
Having thought about this, Luo Ji decided to trick him, "What else? Take them all out!"
Hearing this, Luo Yong's tendons immediately bulged. He didn't have as many thoughts as Luo Ji, and his thoughts were also different.It's very simple, that is, if their patriarch says there is, then there must be! This old man is dishonest! Thinking of this, Luo Yong glared at him on the spot, with obvious unkindness in his eyes.
Feeling the unkind gaze, coupled with the fleshy body, the old man's heart trembled, how could he dare to play any more tricks? He quickly asked someone to move everything out.
Looking at the group of Pidianpidian running to move things, Luo Ji glanced at Luo Yong who was demonstrating, couldn't hold back for a moment, and rolled his eyes, "Put on well, it's winter, aren't you cold?"
Although the temperature has been getting warmer during this time, but it is not yet the beginning of spring, now that Luo Ji said this, Luo Yong also shivered, and quickly put his clothes back on.
After a while of tossing around, the old man asked someone to bring out all the private goods that had been hidden. Looking at the pile of things in front of him, the corners of Luo Ji's mouth could not help but curl up. This small tribe is bigger than he imagined. There are still goods in stock!
Needless to say, after the air is dried, the piles of garlic are piled up. The pile next to it is not small and round, isn¡¯t it cabbage? !
Holding a cabbage in my hand, I don¡¯t know whether it¡¯s because of the low temperature or poor storage. Many of them are already rotten. However, in this era, who cares about this? It¡¯s good to eat something, but if you pick and choose, how many people will starve to death?
At this moment, Luo Ji was both angry and funny. He was so angry that the old man hid his private goods too arrogantly. The two crops of cabbage were enough to wake Luo Ji up in the middle of the night laughing.
Without letting this smile show on his face, Luo Ji forcibly straightened his face, and said viciously, "What else?!"
"It's gone, it's really gone, my lord" The old man had a mournful face, his appearance was miserable.
Luo Ji didn't have any idea about this, and guessed it was almost the same. He said as if he was going through a process, "It's really gone? If I find out later that you have hidden some private goods, you will be killed." Weigh for yourself"
Who knows, before he finished the process, the old man's face suddenly became bitter. This time, Luo Ji was completely dumbfounded, shit! Didn't expect it to exist? ! How much private goods did he hide? If this old man were placed in other dynasties, he would be a corrupt official and treacherous official! The kind that will last forever!
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