Chapter 43 Salt Exchange

"Of course, I can understand you changing salt, but what are you doing with rice? We are not herbivorous orcs." Rice is only eaten by herbivorous orcs.

There are also herbivorous orcs in the Yunliang tribe. Every year they come to exchange supplies, and they will also exchange some with those herbivorous orcs.

"It's not that herbivorous orcs can't eat rice? I grew up eating rice."

"Don't lie to me, you are a carnivorous tiger cub, why did your father and mother give you that thing? Do you know that you want to eat meat?"

I don't know what the tribe that Ran Ran used to live in thought, how could a good tiger cub treat her like a rabbit, a non-vicious orc?

Even for ability users, ability users of the same natural system and level, there are differences between them.

Take Ranran and Doshi as an example, when Doshi is at the fourth level, it is definitely not as powerful as Ranran at the fourth level.

Of course, if they are not at the same level, whoever has a higher level is more powerful.

"I know, I don't eat less meat, but I also like to eat rice, Uncle Takaho, just take me to buy it."

The leader didn't let her act alone, instead of finding someone she didn't know well, she might as well go to Yingbo, they were neighbors, and in the tribe, she used Yingbo to do business many times, and she was used to looking for him when she needed something.

"There's really nothing you can do about it?" Takabu shook his head helplessly, and approached a booth with her in his arms.

When he got to the booth, Takaho let her go.

And Lu Yanran flapped her wings and floated in mid-air.

In front of them was a stall with salt.

"Which tribe is this warrior from? Do you want to change the salt?"

The stall owner is a just-adult fifth-level ability user. It's the first time he came to the exchange meeting. He doesn't know anyone, and he can't see through the level of Eagle Walk, so the question is very polite.

"Yunliang Tribe, the camp is right next door to you." Yingbu said while pointing in the direction of the tribe's camp.

The stall owner looked at the Yunliang Tribe with his fingers, and nodded to show that he understood, "What do you plan to exchange with? How many catties of salt do you plan to exchange?"

I don't know whether the warrior in front of me came to exchange salt for the tribe or for himself.

Takabu lowered his head and asked, "How much?"

He paused after asking, and reminded: "After going back, the tribe will distribute some to each orc, plus the fifty catties that the leader rewarded you, which is actually quite a lot. You can exchange some less."

After Lu Yanran came here, she never took her eyes off the salt in the animal skin bag. It was a little yellow in color, and there were some stones in it. Fortunately, there were not many stones, and it looked similar to the salt I got when I was in the tribe.

After hearing Yingbo's words, she decided to exchange one hundred catties, plus the tribe's distribution and rewards, it should be enough for the next year's exchange meeting.

"One hundred catties."

Yingbo raised his eyebrows, wondering if two cubs could eat them all in one year?

Although it was a little unexpected, he didn't stop it. Salt won't break down over time, and it doesn't matter if there is too much salt.

He turned to look at the young orc, and asked, "I'll exchange the fruit with you, shall I?"

The young orc's eyes lit up, and he immediately replied: "Exchange, but it depends on what kind of fruit you exchange. Ordinary fruit is worth five catties for one catty of salt. The precious one depends on how precious the fruit is."

As soon as he heard the cub talk about exchanging a hundred catties of salt, he knew it was a personal exchange. Such an amount was extremely small, but they were willing to exchange fruit, so he had no reason not to agree.

I heard that the Yunliang tribe has a kind of fruit that can be smelled from a long distance, and it tastes more delicious. The fruit exchanged by the tribe in the past was only eaten by females and high-level ability users. I smelled the fragrance, and I didn't expect that the orcs from the tribe who produced that kind of fruit would come over just after setting up the stall today.

It would be great if he could get that kind of fruit in exchange, so that he would be lucky enough to taste the fruit.

"How do you exchange red fruit?" Yingbo looked at the cub when he asked this question.

Lu Yanran understood the meaning in his eyes, so she nodded.

The red fruit is the most in her space, who makes her pick the most red fruit?

But she would like to know how the orcs here weigh the items?

"Is it the kind of red fruit that can be smelled from a long distance?" The young orc was overjoyed and asked again.

Takapo nodded.

They all know that red fruit is very popular at the annual exchange meeting, which is why their team picks red fruit for so many days in a row.

Even the orcs of their own tribe like red fruit, not to mention the orcs of other tribes.

The red fruit picked this year is much more than in previous years. This time, besides bacon, red fruit is also the main exchange material for the tribe.

"A red fruit can be exchanged for a catty of salt. A bag of salt here is a hundred catties. Do you want to exchange it now?"

Seeing his impatient look, Lu Yanran was very puzzled.

This person looked very excited, as if he was afraid that they would go back on their word and not exchange. Is the red fruit so precious?
There are seeds in the red fruit. Even if they didn't have the species of red fruit before, with the seeds, the wood-type supernatural beings in their tribe can grow and plant them. Wouldn't there be endless red fruits in the future?
But if you don't understand it, you don't understand it. Now is not the time to ask this question.

"We have to go elsewhere. After an hour, you send this bag of salt to our tribe's camp. We should go back to the camp then."

"Okay." When the time comes, ask the spatial ability users of the upper tribe to go with him to install the red fruit.

Because Lu Yanran had something clear to exchange, Yingbo took her directly to the destination.

Before coming to the camp where the rice was exchanged, bags of open animal skin bags of rice were placed on the ground. Visually, there were hundreds of bags. Seeing so much rice at once made Lu Yanran's heart surge.

And these rices are all shelled and white, no different from the rice in the world they lived in before.

What Lu Yanran didn't know was that when the rice was ripe, it would explode automatically, and there was no need for humans to shell it.

The orcs only need to harvest the rice before it is about to mature, spread animal skins on the ground, and then put the harvested ears of rice in the sun to dry for a day or two, and the rice will fall out of the exploded shell .

Finally, pick out the ears of rice without rice.

"Would the two of you want to buy rice? How much?" The stall owner asked, seeing that the two had been looking at her stall for a long time but did not see them talking.

"I want to exchange the red fruit for the rice of your tribe, how do you exchange it here?"

This tribe is a prairie tribe, and Yingbu knew that they also lacked fruit to eat, so he directly said that the red fruit was used in exchange.

(End of this chapter)

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