On the first day, Peggy jumped around in front of her, which ruined her mood, so she stayed in the stone house to rest, with Mo Chen accompanying her.
As expected, no one came to exchange supplies with them. The fox tribe next door wanted to watch a joke, but they didn't have the time.
Among the two hundred people, there were about twenty people who were attacked, and Peggy was injured by Mo Chen. They had no time to come here to cause trouble and watch the jokes of the Xize tribe.
On the third day of staying in the stone house, Yun Zhi asked someone to put out new clothes made of animal skins and some dried fruits, so that they could slowly start to open up their business.
She didn't go out for a stroll today. She stayed in the stone house waiting for sales data. The animal skin clothes were all the work of Aunt Zhenhua and the others. It was better to leave the exquisite ones to her family.
What's more, the styles are simple at the beginning. If you buy their animal skin clothes, you can make them yourself at home.
There is no need to take out more exquisite clothes, otherwise the market will be full of them, and your own goods will be rejected, and the gain will not be worth the loss.
"These animal skins are quite novel, how can I change them?"
"It's cheap, just two animal skins."
Seeing that the visitor was hesitant, Yun Zhi secretly taught Fengze some sales pitches. Fengze followed suit and successfully opened his first business.
The ones wearing animal skins and clothes were all females, but she didn't expect that the dried fruits would be rounded up by the neighboring bird tribe.
The bird tribe eats a lot of vegetarian food. They usually eat various fruits and plant seeds. It is rare to find snacks such as dried fruits and preserved fruits. After one bite, they decided to make them.
"How many dried fruits and preserved fruits do you still have? We, the bird tribe, want them all." The leader of the group was Yu Qing, the witch doctor of the bird tribe, whose eyes sparkled when he looked at the dried fruits and preserved fruits.
The wealthy and cheerful Yuqing witch doctor Yun Zhi especially liked this kind of business and agreed without saying a word.
Taking advantage of the delivery opportunity, she went to the bird tribe's stall, where there were various feather coats and crowns made of peacock feathers. What interested her most were the piles of strange seeds.
"What kind of seeds are these?" Yun Zhi stopped, walked to the bird orc who was guarding the stall, and pointed at a pile of purple seeds that looked like small flowers.
"This is the seed of purple rice fruit. Usually the females of our tribe like to eat the seeds of purple rice fruit."
Purple rice fruit has a flesh like pomegranate, tastes like sea grapes when eaten raw, and tastes like purple rice when cooked. Isn’t this the next staple food?
Mo Chen paid attention to Yun Zhi's expression. Seeing her interest and excitement, he reached out and held her hand that was about to move.
"I'll exchange it later. Now go deliver the goods. Keep your word."
Well, she would just wait a little longer, these seeds couldn't escape anyway.
Shuolin walked in front carrying several bags of dried fruits, while Mo Chen and Yun Zhi watched behind to prevent the bags made of animal skins from becoming worn out.
Yuqing took Shulin into the stone house, while Mochen took Yunzhi to hunt for treasures at the bird tribe's stall. In addition to purple rice fruit seeds, there were also a bunch of strawberry and watermelon seeds, which made Yunzhi extremely happy.
The Bird people don't know that strawberries and watermelon seeds are foods they don't like to eat very much. Taking them out and placing them on the stalls is a matter of luck. If you can exchange them for a little bit, it's a good idea.
When Shaolin and Yuqing Witch Doctor finished their shopping and came out with four bags of down, they didn't know why Yun Zhi wanted the down. It was the most worthless thing in the Bird Clan.
"You go back first and I'll take a look."
"Okay, it's getting late, come back as soon as possible."
The Bird Tribe went to the Xize tribe's stall at dusk, and the business was naturally concluded at dusk. Yun Zhi was the key target of protection during this trip, so it was normal for Shaolin to talk a lot.
Yun Zhi nodded with a smile and then immersed herself in picking out seeds. There were five or six kinds of seeds brought by the Bird Clan. She only picked purple rice crackers, strawberries and watermelons. The other three were grass seeds and were of no use to her.
"How can I exchange the three seeds? I want them all." She and Mo Chen came out with a lot of personal things.
Although the clan leader and the priest said they could take it from the supplies they brought, she and Mo Chen didn't think it was good, so they took some by themselves.
"These seeds are our normal food. If you want, just exchange them for two pieces of animal skin."
The Yuqing witch doctor has fair hair and a boyish face. He wears his tribe's specialty feather coat. He has a gentle and scholarly look, but he smells faintly of herbs.
He noticed that the people of the Xize tribe paid great attention to the orc in front of him, and the orc following him could not see the star level on his waist, but his strength was definitely not low.
It was so cheap, and he made a lot of money, "Mo Chen, go get the animal skins and choose the nice ones to exchange for." The bird tribe didn't know the value of these seeds, but she knew it very well.
It's okay to take advantage, but not too much.
Mo Chen looked at the Yuqing witch doctor, and then at the distance from the Xize Tribe stall to the Bird Tribe stall, before leaving Yun Zhi with peace of mind.
Yun Zhi's mind was now focused on the seeds, and Mo Chen's caution could not be seen. Mo Chen left briefly for a few minutes while Yun Zhi helped load the seeds.
After packing the seeds separately, Yun Zhi picked up half of the charcoal and carefully wrote down the type on the leaf bag containing the seeds to avoid confusion.
The Yuqing witch doctor's brown eyes watched Yun Zhi's every move, and when he touched the black writing on the leaves, huge waves arose on his face and in his heart.
Yun Zhi was also very proud that she could write words on the leaves with charcoal.
Mo Chen quickly went back, holding several complete and brightly colored animal skins, and handed them neatly to Yuqing witch doctor.
"We've got the money and goods. It's getting late. Let's go back first and do business with you, the witch doctor, when we have a chance."
Yuqing witch doctor pretended to smile calmly and nodded, watching the couple return to the stone house of the Xize tribe, and did not take it back until they entered the stone house.
Seeing their witch doctor staring motionlessly at the stone house of the Xize tribe, monks Chunhua and Qiushi Zhanger shook their heads in confusion, packed up the stalls, and entered the house.
No wonder the Xize tribe attaches so much importance to that little orc. It turns out that it is hidden. In previous years, the Xize tribe only had animal skins, but this year is different.
Suddenly I remembered what the priest had said. The Xize tribe was different from the past. It might be a good thing to establish friendly relations through a transaction today.
"It turns out that there really are divine messengers..."
The whispered words disappeared in the evening wind, no one heard them, they just regarded them as hallucinations and didn't pay much attention to them.
In the stone castle, in the priest's exclusive room, Qiao Ge sat cross-legged on a round straw mat, holding lotus seals with his hands. The turtle shell placed on the low stone table shone with holy white light.
Suddenly, Qiao Ge opened his eyes, and his hands quickly passed over the turtle shell like an afterimage, like a seal.
The tortoise shell was dismantled in a regular manner. Qiao Ge watched all the changes in the tortoise shell, not missing a single detail, until blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the tortoise shell no longer obeyed his command and returned to its original shape.
Qiao Ge stopped his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth without sadness or joy. He replayed the results of the divination in his mind and laughed silently.