When the old man saw that Zhao Qian agreed to his proposal, he immediately raised the bone staff in his hand slightly, and green energy began to condense on the top of the bone staff.
Of course, only Zhao Qian, who had Erya qualifications, could see the green energy at the scene, and no one else could see it at all.
The green energy condensed into a fist-sized ball, which was caught in the old man's hand and blended into the Yuan Beast Egg bit by bit at an extremely slow speed.
As the green energy and the Yuan Beast Egg completed the fusion, the Yuan Beast Egg, which had almost dried up its vitality, gradually regained its vitality.
Even the animal patterns on the eggshell, which had been so blurry that they could not be seen, became extremely clear at this moment.
Just from this scene, Zhao Qian concluded that the old man in front of him was a powerful Erya.
"alright!"
When the vitality of the Yuan Beast Egg was completely restored, the old man withdrew his bone staff, and there was no trace of fatigue on his face.
Immediately afterwards, the old man took out a fist-sized meat ball and placed it in front of Zhao Qian.
"What's this?"
Zhao Qian had a puzzled expression on his face when he saw the old man doing this.
"This is the Yuan Beast Core!"
The old man smiled and explained: "The Yuan Beast Core is the core of the Yuan Beast. Once it is peeled off from the Yuan Beast, the energy in the Yuan Beast Core will dissipate at an extremely slow speed. Only by wrapping it with Yuan Beast's meat can the Yuan Beast be reduced."
The energy within the core dissipates.”
Although Zhao Qian understood what he heard, for the sake of safety, he still grabbed the meat ball and squeezed it hard, feeling that there was indeed a Yuan Beast core inside the meat ball.
So, he put away the meatballs, and under the old man's eager eyes, took out the white sugar and handed it to the old man.
The old man took the bag, opened it eagerly, pinched some sugar, stuffed it into his mouth, showing a satisfied expression.
If Zhao Qian hadn't known what white sugar tasted like, he would have almost thought the old man was taking drugs.
"Master Erya, the deal between us has been completed. If nothing happens, I will leave first." Zhao Qian saw that the time was almost up and stood up to leave.
"Let's go!"
The old man's attention was all on the white sugar and he waved his hand casually.
However, when Zhao Qian was about to leave, the old man suddenly said, "Wait a minute."
"What's the matter?" Zhao Qian stopped.
"If there is such a good thing in the future, you can keep it for me and I can exchange it for what you need." The old man said.
"Is it okay as long as it's something sweet?" Zhao Qian asked.
"That's right."
"What a coincidence, I do have something sweet, but..."
Zhao Qian seemed to be doing it on purpose and stopped mid-sentence, with a troubled expression on his face.
When the old man saw this, he immediately became anxious and asked: "It's just what, you should tell me!"
Zhao Qian then said: "Actually, it's nothing, I just need some raw materials. If I have those raw materials, I can make a sweet, soft and smooth dessert."
The old man asked: "The dessert you mentioned is more delicious than white sugar?"
"Of course!"
Zhao Qian nodded confidently, "The white sugar in my hand is not delicious at all. The desserts I make are 10,000 times more delicious than white sugar."
Although this sounds like bragging, what Zhao Qian said is true. After all, white sugar is a good thing in this world, and it is not even considered a dessert on earth.
Even if he is not a chef, he can still make delicious desserts with his cooking experience.
The old man swallowed his saliva and said, "I will help you find whatever ingredients you need, and then you can make the dessert for me."
Zhao Qian thought for a while and said: "I need Yuan beast blood, the higher the level, the better... I also need Yuan beast meat, preferably the fat and thin part of the pig Yuan beast... I also need milk..."
Next, Zhao Qian was not polite to the old man at all, and said more than a dozen things at once.
Of course, only a few of them were actually used as ingredients, and most of the ingredients were what Zhao Qian wanted.
It's not easy to meet a person who can be picked off by you, and he will naturally not be polite.
When the old man heard that so many things were needed, he asked with a suspicious expression on his face: "The dessert in your mouth needs so many ingredients?"
Zhao Qian's face remained calm and his heart did not beat. He smiled and replied: "These ingredients are not just for desserts, but some are delicacies, but they are sweet."
"I believe you for the time being, but you'd better not lie to me, otherwise I will be very angry." The old man believed Zhao Qian for the time being, and then asked: "When do you need these materials?"
Zhao Qian thought for a while and said: "In sixty days, you go to the Yanze tribe to find me."
This world currently only has the concepts of days and years, but not weeks and months, so we can only talk about sixty days, not two months.
Zhao Qian's answer also had his own purpose, that is, he wanted to use these two months to strengthen his physical fitness, and then let the old man help him awaken as Tanluo.
Although he didn't know what level of Erya the old man was, it was not difficult to tell that the other party was a powerful Tanluo just because he could rejuvenate the Yuan Beast Egg.
Naturally, he had to take advantage of such a rare thing.
Even if he cannot awaken to Tamra at the highest standard, he must still strive to a higher standard as much as possible.
The old man silently wrote down Zhao Qian's words, "Okay, I'll find you in sixty days. By the way, what's your name?"
Zhao Qian replied: "My name is Zhao Qian."
The old man was startled when he heard the name and wondered: "Why did you come up with such a strange name? Forget it, it doesn't matter, let's go."
After saying Zhao Qian's name, the old man waved his hand and left gracefully.
Zhao Qian looked at the old man leaving and was speechless for a while. He thought to himself, "My name is normal, okay? It's the names in your world that are strange. You just call whatever you see. How can you choose a name so casually?"
After Zhao Qian finished complaining and saw that the fair was almost finished, he walked back to the Yanze tribe's stall.
However, as soon as he returned to the stall, he saw the tribe members squatting in front of the stall with sad expressions on their faces.
Zhao Qian was worried that something had happened, so he quickly stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Shan didn't say anything, but a Tanluo answered, "It's been half a day, and not a single tribe has come to buy our salt."
Zhao Qian frowned and said in disbelief: "The quality of our salt is better than that of the New Salt Tribe. Why doesn't the tribe buy our salt?"
The Tanluo said helplessly: "In the beginning, there were indeed tribes who wanted to buy our salt, but the new salt tribe spread the news that there was something wrong with our salt and that the salt could not be white, so no tribe came."
"..."
When Zhao Qian heard this, he was speechless on the spot.
This is like a person who has been smoking fake cigarettes. Suddenly one day he smokes real cigarettes and thinks that the real cigarettes are fake cigarettes.
This is the case for these tribes. The salt they have always eaten is lumpy rock salt. Therefore, when they see the flawless white and granular salt, they will instinctively think that there is something wrong with the salt.
"Unfair competition, right? Then don't blame me for being rude." Zhao Qian squinted his eyes and already had a countermeasure in his mind.