These sweet and fragrant fruits in front of you, if they were placed on the earth, would definitely be a commodity that women would rush to buy.
But this is not the earth, but a different world full of dangers.
In this world, strength is the most important, so this kind of exotic flowers and fruits that can only whiten your skin but cannot enhance your strength are not very valuable.
The excess from his jar of salt can easily be exchanged for a jar of ganxiangguo.
"You don't need so many, just give me two."
Zhao Qian thought for a while and took out two fruits from the jar. He thought that if he took too many fruits, Wang Qianqian would think they were worthless.
The most important thing about so-called treasures is to have less.
However, the tribesmen were real people. Seeing that Zhao Qian only took two fruits, he immediately stuffed a jar of Ganxiang fruit over, "We, the Yan tribe, don't take advantage of others. If you ask for a jar, it will be a jar."
"Oh well!"
Zhao Qian looked at the serious expressions on the faces of the tribesmen and felt that if he didn't accept all the sweet fruits, they might beat him up, so he nodded.
Leaving Yan Tribe's stall, Zhao Qian continued to wander around the trading area.
However, the trading area is not very big, and by noon, he had basically finished shopping.
After shopping around, he felt a little tired, so he sat down in front of a tribal stall selling honey and ordered a bowl of honey to taste.
I have to admit that the honey in this world tastes very good. Nothing is added. It comes completely from nature and has the smell of flowers and plants.
Moreover, such a large bowl of honey is very cheap, and you can have a bowl with just a little dried meat.
"Have a bowl of honey."
While Zhao Qian was tasting the honey, another guest came and sat at Zhao Qian's table.
This guest was wearing a white linen robe, with white beard and hair, but he did not look old. He always had a smile on his face, which made people feel inexplicably close to him.
However, it is not difficult to tell from the bone staff held in this old man's hand that this old man is not ordinary, he should be an Erya.
Soon, the old man's honey also arrived. After taking a bite, he praised: "It's really delicious. This kind of sweet honey is difficult to eat elsewhere."
"Um?"
Zhao Qian heard the old man's words and smiled and said: "Master Erya, I admit that the honey here tastes good, but in terms of sweetness, this honey can only be considered average!"
He didn't mean to belittle honey. In fact, the sweetness of honey is really average.
Furthermore, the quality of honey is never judged by its sweetness, but by its color, smell, and consistency.
If sweetness is the standard, with technology on Earth, the sweetness can be enhanced to the point of bitterness.
"oh?"
The old man showed a curious expression and asked, "Have you ever eaten anything sweeter than honey?"
"Of course……"
Zhao Qian was just about to brag a few words when he suddenly realized something and looked at the old man, "You like sweet things very much?"
The old man smiled and nodded, "My biggest hobby is eating sweet things, so I come here every year."
When Zhao Qian heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I have something sweeter here! Do you want to try it?"
The old man stopped drinking honey and said impatiently: "Take it out quickly and let me have a taste."
Zhao Qian didn't waste any time, took out the white sugar from his arms, pinched some into the old man's hands.
The old man looked at the white sugar in his hand and asked, "What is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"
Zhao Qian smiled and said: "This is called white sugar."
"White sugar!"
The old man repeated it and asked curiously: "Why haven't I seen such a thing?"
Naturally, Zhao Qian would not tell the old man that white sugar was refined. He explained with a smile: "The world is so big and full of wonders. There are many things that I have never seen before."
"Right!"
The old man thought for a while and felt that Zhao Qian's words made sense, so he no longer hesitated and swallowed all the sugar in his hand.
Immediately afterwards, the old man's eyes widened, as if he was immersed in the sweet taste, and it took him a while before he spoke.
"It's so sweet. It's much sweeter than honey. I've never tasted anything so sweet." The old man looked at the remaining white sugar and said regretfully, "Unfortunately, it's just too little. It's gone in your mouth."
This old man was so shameless. He had already tasted a little of it, but he still wanted more.
Zhao Qian pretended not to understand, wrapped the remaining white sugar and put it in his arms again.
Wang Qianqian and Liu Yun had a hard time refining such a small amount of white sugar. He couldn't give it all to Huo Huo.
When the old man saw Zhao Qian putting away the white sugar, he became anxious and said hurriedly: "Little brother, let's discuss it. How about you sell me this bag of white sugar?"
Zhao Qian asked: "It's not impossible to sell it to you, but what price can you offer? I won't sell it if it's cheap."
The old man thought for a while and said: "I will give you a Yuan Beast core..."
"Forget it about the Yuan Beast core."
Zhao Qian didn't wait for the old man to finish speaking before interrupting him directly.
Although he could tell that the old man in front of him was an Erya, the Yuan Beast Cores that the other party could produce were at most mixed-blood or pure-blood level.
As for the higher-level elemental beast cores, they are reserved for use by their own tribes and cannot be taken out.
The teacher's intention was not to let him use low-level Yuan Beast Cores, so even pure-blood Yuan Beast Cores would not be of much use to him.
"You don't want the Yuan Beast Core?" The old man was a little surprised and asked, "Then what do you want?"
"Is there blood from higher-level Yuan Beasts? If there is no Yuan Beast blood, Yuan Beast meat will also work." These things Zhao Qian wanted could quickly increase his strength in a short period of time.
"No, it's not convenient to bring too many things on the way here, so I only have Yuan Beast Cores." The old man replied.
"Then I'm sorry."
Zhao Qian shrugged and said there was nothing he could do.
I gave you a chance, but you didn't use it. You didn't even have Yuan Beast blood and Yuan Beast meat.
The old man became even more anxious when he heard this. His biggest hobby in life was eating sweet things, and the white sugar just now was definitely the sweetest he had ever tasted in his life.
He will get it no matter what.
At this moment, the old man looked at the nearly lifeless yuan beast egg and asked: "Little brother, do you think this is okay?"
The old man continued: "I will give you a Yuan Beast Core and at the same time help you restore the vitality of this Yuan Beast Egg. You sell me the bag of white sugar."
Zhao Qian was shocked, looked at the old man and said: "This Yuan Beast egg is equivalent to a dead egg, can you still restore your vitality?"
The old man smiled and said: "Of course, I am a beast controler, and I have a unique method."
"OK!"
Zhao Qian nodded without hesitation. The mother of this Yuan Beast egg was a barbarian Yuan beast, which was more powerful than all the Yuan beasts in the Yanze tribe.
And this yuan beast egg has animal patterns, which means that as long as it reaches maturity, it is at least a pure blood yuan beast.
Calculating it this way, he was equivalent to getting a Yuan Beast that could possibly reach the barbarian level, plus a Yuan Beast core. This was a great deal.