Seeing that the fool didn’t know how to bargain, Long Bai couldn’t bear to kill it.

Long Bai asked: "Ghost Fan, how many ghost fans do you have?"

The ghost fan thought for a moment and said, not quite sure: "There are quite a few left, probably a thousand or so."

"Okay!"

Long Bai said: "Spring is coming, and the Molan Territory and I have various things to do. After we are done, we will make a special trip to trade with you."

Long Bai: "Your staple food is wood?"

Ghost Fan: "I am Mu Jianjia."

Long Bai: "Wood is very hard. Is it difficult to digest food? Shilan seeds strengthen the digestive system. I will bring you more later."

By the way, Long Bai sold out the 200 Shilan seeds that Mo Lan had not finished eating this year. This was not considered a trap, the other party did have a need in this regard.

Ghost Fan happily said: "Okay."

Long Bai: "The hard carapace requires tough muscles and strong strength to support. I will bring you more pine nuts from the large-fruited hemlock and green torreya nuts from the torreya tree."

Ghost Fan asked: "Green torreya tree?"

Long Bai explained: "This is a brand new tree species cultivated by other Zerg races, a variant of the Torreya tree. The strengthening effect is strength. Well, yes, there is no relevant record in the inheritance memory."

"Great!" Ghost Fan said happily: "Long Bai, please bring more green torreya seeds, I really need them."

Ghost Fan himself added: "I also hope to have some fruity orchid seeds. I'm worried that I won't survive the next sleeping evolution."

"This..."

Long Bai hesitated and said in embarrassment: "There are too many Zerg warriors in need of pandan seeds. When we first meet, we can arrange 100 seeds for you this year, but from now on, we may not have them if we trade them every year."

Long Bai then added: "Since you also have a god-given seed, and you are also an insect favored by the God of Nature, Mo Lan and I will try our best to take care of you and give you priority."

Ghost Fan: "I understand! Thank you Long Bai!"

"You're welcome."

Long Bai said unceremoniously: "We sell fruity orchid seeds at 8 raw stones per grain. In the future, when Mo Lan is promoted to a senior mantis warrior or the master of Mo Lan Mountain, the price will rise as the quality improves. You can understand this.

Right?"

Ghost Fan: "I understand this!"

Ghost Fan asked with some anxiety: "Long Bai, how much rough stone is each ghost fan produced by my ghost fan god-given seed worth?"

Long Bai said: "To be honest, judging from the ghost fans produced by ordinary ghost fans, the shells are too thick, the kernels are too small, and there are too few edible ones. However, I won't cheat you, ghost fans are like this

God-given seeds that enhance spiritual power are extremely rare, valuable, and sell for a high price."

Long Bai: "To be specific, you have to see the actual product and price based on quality."

Long Bai asked: "Ghost Fan, what is the output of this batch of your god-given seed?"

The ghost fan accurately reported the number, saying: "637."

The god of nature is fair. He gives the ghost fan wood an ultra-rare strengthening effect, but at the same time takes away its output.

The fruit yield of this tree is relatively low.

Long Baining choked, paused for a few seconds, and said: "It's a long journey. It takes nearly 20 days for Mo Lan and I to go back and forth here. Spring is coming soon, and there are many things to do in our territory. After we are done,

We came to trade with you."

"Is it so far away?" Gui Fan was shocked for two seconds and then agreed: "I understand."

Long Bai pointed out:

"The fruit of the God-given seed has a process of absorbing a large amount of force during the maturity season. At that time, using raw stones to replenish the force can improve the quality. Ghost Fan, we can lend you 600 raw stones, and you will be paid with interest in the end.

, can you give us back 800 coins?"

Gui Fan only knew about the original stone through inherited memories and had never seen it before, so he readily agreed: "Yes!"

"Ghost Fan, it's our first time meeting you. I'll give you a little gift."

Long Bai turned around.

On the throne, the large spider silk bag carried contains three vine seed pods.

Long Bai thought for a while, took out two and left one, along with the spider silk bag, and gave it to Mo Lan.

Mo Lan reluctantly picked up the bag and landed on the ground.

Stab.

"It's used this way."

Mo Lan opened the bag and closed it again, demonstrated it, threw it on the ground, jumped up, and landed back on the throne.

Long Bai said: "The spider silk bag woven by the Watase flame spider family is waterproof and moisture-proof, not afraid of fire, and restrains the Force. The harvested dried fruits and Force food can be stored in it and can be stored for a long time."

"Is this made of spider silk by the Flame Spider Caravan? It's so beautiful!"

Ghost Fan held the colorful, delicate and soft spider silk bag, and was very happy. He took out the seed pods inside, looked at them for a long time, and then asked:

"Longbai, are these the seeds of the vine?"

"Yes."

Long Bai said: "Gui Fan, your place should be very suitable for sowing. Can you please pick a place to plant in the ditch over there and do me a small favor, okay?"

Ghost Fan did not hesitate and agreed: "No problem!"

Long Bai said: "The vine is a natural super-premium plant species with good strengthening effect, average quality and high yield. In the future, if you are promoted to Mountain Master, you may consider breeding one or two destiny seeds."

Ghost Fan: "Okay! Thank you, Longbai Ant King!"

"You're welcome, our acquaintance today is just the beginning. I sincerely hope that our friendship will last for decades and hundreds of years until we return to the embrace of nature."

Long Bai imitated the common language used by caravans when opening up new trading partners, and finally said: "It's getting late, Mo Lan and I will go back first. If nothing else, we will come again in the late spring."

Mo Lan: "Goodbye Ghost Fan!"

"Goodbye...wait!"

"Long Bai, Mo Lan, please wait a moment."

Ghost Fan called urgently, turned around and ran back to the cave, then ran back with two wooden sticks in his mouth.

"Long Bai, it's our first time meeting you. I'll give you two as a gift."

"Molan, I'll give you one too."

…

…

…

Ghost Fan has lived alone for too long and does not know how to get along with insects.

I don’t even know how to give gifts.

In front of you, give two to Long Bai and one to Mo Lan.

Doesn’t this offend Mo Lan?

However, Mo Lan didn't seem to realize that the insect was offending her. As soon as he said goodbye and left the ghost fan territory, he happily bit off the wooden stick, poured out the ghost fans inside, and ate 10 of them in one go.
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I picked up the rest and counted them: 36 pieces

Mo Lan picked up one of Long Bai's wooden sticks, pulled out the blocked hay, and mentally scanned and counted the ghost fans inside: 46 pieces

Then he picked up another wooden stick. Counting one that had been eaten by Long Bai during inspection, there were still 46 sticks.

Mo Lan was confused.

"Longbai, why? Why are there 46 pieces in each hollow stick instead of an integer of 50? Or 45 will do."

Long Bai: "I don't understand."

"Weird bug."

Mo Lan muttered and said: "Long Bai, this stick is broken and the seeds are scattered. Let's eat them all quickly. You should also eat quickly."

Long Bai: "..."

Long Bai picked up a piece and cracked the shell with both jaws...

Seeing this, Mo Lan asked expectantly: "Long Bai, if a ghost fan of this quality is sold to a caravan, how many rough stones can each one fetch?"

Long Bai: "The growth conditions of the plant that strengthens the mental power are harsh, the types and quantities are rare, and the yield is low. The yield of the ghost fan is small, and the demand is high. Therefore, the price is more expensive than your fruity orchid seeds, so it is

The most expensive one."

"When purchased by a caravan, you can probably get 3 ghost fans for the price of 2 rough stones. The caravan can sell them for 1 rough stone per stone."

"We purchase it at the price of 0.5 rough stones per stone..."

What a huge profit! Mo Lan was so happy that she subconsciously spread her wings, turned her eyes, and asked:

"Long Bai, what about the ghost fan produced by the God-given seed? How many rough stones do you plan to purchase? How many rough stones can you sell?"

Long Bai ate three ghost fans in a row, lay down quietly, and said leisurely:

"If you run the business well, in the mature season, you will use raw stones to replenish your raw power and improve the quality. The caravan can give you 20 rough stones per stone. The caravan can sell them at a price higher than 25."
Chapter completed!