The reason why this place is called Leopard Mountain Market is because the manager of the market is an orc from the Leopard Mountain tribe.
They provided a place for all the orcs to exchange supplies. Everyone who arrived at the market was required to hand over a supply of supplies as a ticket for entry.
Boss Hu, led by Shihua, went to hand over the supplies, and then came back to meet up with Hu Ling'er and others.
Qing Zheng was too big and was stopped outside the market. Hu Ling'er coaxed it, but it didn't lose its temper anymore and disappeared into the deep forest.
It's so big here!
After entering the market, the first thing you see is the repaired pond on the right and the band playing music on the left.
The children who grew up in the Fanshan tribe had never seen such a battle before, and they were all stunned for a moment.
Even Hu Ling'er was stunned for a moment.
She originally thought that all the tribes in the beast world were the same, relying on mountains to eat mountains and water to eat water. Everyone lived with having enough food as their biggest life goal. However, she did not expect that the outside world had developed into this. The orcs
They all began to pursue spiritual enjoyment.
It was obviously not the first time for Shi Hua to come here. When he saw the dumbfounded expressions of the little cubs, he smiled and waved his hand in front of them: "Don't be dazed, there are more fun things inside."
"Is there anything more fun?" All the cubs became interested. Hu Ling'er and Hu Shan held their father's hand and wanted to go inside quickly.
"Where is our stall!" Shi Hua pointed to the place on the left and inside, "I came late and there is no good location, but the orcs who come here usually walk around before making a decision, so this is fine.
Don’t worry too much.”
Boss Hu and the others drove the ox cart over and unloaded the salt, animal skins and other supplies from the cart.
Because he had never been here before, Boss Hu seemed a little cautious for a while.
Shihua and the others also brought some animal skins and dried meat.
He looked at Boss Tiger's animal skins and pointed out: "This cowhide is damaged. You can't exchange this kind of animal skins for anything good. The orcs who come here are very picky. If all your supplies are of this quality,
Yes, I’m afraid I’m going to be disappointed this time.”
There was a bit of pity in Shihua's tone, but Boss Hu thought it was nothing. They mainly came to explore the road this time. If they can find the place smoothly, they can come here often in the future.
The stuff this time was not good, just bring something good next time.
"It's okay. I'm good at peeling off these pieces of leather. If you fancy something later, you can trade it with me." Shihua patted the tiger boss on the shoulder and consoled him.
Boss Hu did not refuse, and then opened another bag of fine salt in front of Shihua.
Shihua was lowering his head to sort things. When he looked up again, he saw the snow-white and dazzling fine salt.
"Fine salt?" He dipped his finger in it, put it in his mouth and tasted it, "How could you have such a thing!" Shihua's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.
"This..." Boss Hu didn't know how to explain it for a while. He came out to exchange things, so there was no need to explain the source of the supplies.
Seeing that Boss Hu was in a dilemma, Shihua immediately realized that his question was inappropriate and changed his words: "You, you don't have to tell me how this came about. I just didn't expect you to have such a good thing."
Shihua was already curious about the Fanshan tribe, but now he was even more curious.
In this market, usually only the orcs who live by the sea will exchange green salt. The green salt is in lumps with some impurities in it. Occasionally, someone brings fine salt, which is all sold in the market.
popular items.
Unexpectedly, Boss Hu and the others had a bag full of fine salt. No, Shihua looked at their oxcart and saw that there were seven or eight similar bags on the cart. Could it be that they also contained fine salt?
"You are so rich, now you can exchange it for anything you like." Shihua said in a low voice but couldn't suppress his excitement.
"Really?" This was really beyond Boss Hu's expectation. He knew fine salt would be popular, but he didn't expect it to be so popular.
"Really, if you don't believe me, go to the market and see how many things you can exchange."
Hu Tian asked his third brother to guard the stall, while he took a few Zaizai and several tribesmen around the market.
Shihua is right. Although their location is far from the door, the entire market is arranged in a circle. If everyone can walk around the market, the location of the stalls does not actually matter much.
At this moment, the little cubs finally had the greatest fun of their trip.
At the market, there were beautiful decorations made of feathers and shells, dried meat from various animals, many weird fruits that they had never seen before, and piles of beautiful colorful crystal stones.
But none of this aroused the interest of the few Zaizai. At this time, they gathered in front of a blacksmith shop and watched the blacksmith inside forging a sharp knife.
"This knife looks so beautiful. It's bigger than the one Ling'er gave to my mother, but it doesn't look as sharp as Ling'er's. It shouldn't be able to cut off the head of a wandering orc as quickly as possible," Hu Fu commented.
The blacksmith was hammering hard. Hearing Hu Fu's words, the hammer tilted, "What? My knife is not sharp? You can see clearly that my powerful iron is the only one in the beast world.
Who said my knife is not sharp? Take it out and compare it with me."
Looking at the angry Niu Qiang, Hu Ling'er tilted her head and said softly, "Uncle Niu's knife looks very powerful. I don't know how to exchange it."
Seeing how cute the little Zai Zai was in front of him, Niu Qiang plunged the forged red knife into the water and said, "The knife I got is very expensive. What can you little Zai Zai do? If you want, ask your adults to come over."
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Hu Ling'er didn't leave, but silently raised the small bag of salt in his hand. Niu Qiang's eyes widened when he saw it, "Exchange this, okay, okay, I have another handful here, take a look and see what you want."
which one?"
The few Zaizai were not polite and studied Niu Qiang's knives from beginning to end, and finally decided: "I want both of them."
"That's not possible. Your bag of salt can only be exchanged for a knife." Niu Qiang said quickly.
While they were talking, Tiger Boss and Shihua also came over.
When Niu Qiang saw them, his tone became stronger: "It's no use even if your adults come, just change it. I would rather die than lose money."
"Uncle Niu, I'll give you this too." Hushan also handed over the salt in his hand.
"That's pretty much it." Niu Qiang took the two bags of salt and immediately beamed.
"Uncle Niu, where did the raw material for your knife come from?" Hu Ling'er asked.
A satin knife requires iron, and iron requires iron ore. Compared with this knife, Hu Ling'er wanted to know where their iron ore came from.
"Of course I got it from the Leopard Mountain tribe. There is a kind of red stone in the Leopard Mountain tribe. If you smelt those stones, you can make them into knives." This chapter has been completed!
