So, looking at the cured meat in the room and thinking of its beautiful taste, Mengzhuo and Mengtai couldn't help but swallow.

The eyes emitted a green light, as if the strong orc saw the cool-clad little female.

"Captain Gexing, can you exchange more cured meat for us today?" Although Chief Meng Zhuo was talking to Gexing, his eyes were stuck to the cured meat and couldn't even be pulled off.

The drooling eyes could not help but grow some small hooks immediately, hook the cured meat and take it back to their own food storage hole.

The head of the Gexing clan laughed: "It's not possible to give it to other beasts, but it's certain to give it to the Monte tribe. Even if we eat less, it's OK."

That's what I said, the beasts of the Monte tribe looked at him as if they were looking at their own brothers, and their hearts were warm.

After saying that, the personality patriarch raised his foot and walked towards the innermost point.

"Let's go, Chief Mengzhuo, take you to see our pickled prey." After that, he followed the leader of Chief Gexing.

The beasts of the Monte tribe rubbed their hands in anticipation, looking forward to walking into the house.

The house where cured meat was stored was divided into several areas, and the innermost area the leader of the Gexing clan brought them.

At this time, the leader Meng Zhuo and the others were already shocked, and they all looked at the cured meat forest in front of them in amazement.

"Is this...the whole prey?"

Sesame oil! I won’t say anything about the whole giggle beast and the giggle beast, and they could barely accept the whole long-eared beast.

But Su!

What the hell is that whole pickled beast?

Mengtai opened his mouth and was able to put down a gaga beast egg: "The whole pickled huh-hee beast?"

Ge Xing laughed and turned the humming beasts in front of him: "It's not the whole one, it's half one, it's just divided into two halves from the middle."

"In this way, it will be more convenient to exchange. If the leader of the Mengzhuo tribe wants to exchange a whole pickled hem beast, he can exchange it with two and a half-hem beasts, or one and a half-hem beasts."

Mondra, Monte and several orcs from the Monte tribes were lit up.

"How can you be so embarrassed? Then you are at a disadvantage." He said embarrassedly, but the corners of the Meng Zhuo Clan's mouth were almost grinning behind his ears.

I couldn't help it. Last year, they exchanged a whole Hem beast for two pickled Hem beast legs.

Although it was cooked by the Watson Tribe tribe's method, the taste was so tight that it was so tempting.

But I can only lure beasts. After the score is evenly divided, each beast is only divided into one bite, and no matter how many there are, there will be no more.

From then on, the cured meat became the white moonlight in the hearts of the orcs of the Monte tribe, and the cinnabar mole on the chest. I never forgot its beauty for a day, and I missed it more and more.

Now there is a super cost-effective deal placed in front of the Monte tribe, and they will definitely say: exchange!

If they add a quantity to this transaction, they will definitely nod their heads firmly: Come on fifty ones!

So, the joyful exchange was successful. The next day, the leader of the Gexing clan assigned the tasks of pickling the Hem beasts to the orc family who were willing to exchange them.

It's simply too cost-effective to exchange a pickled Hem beast for two and a half Hum beasts.

Although they have to hand over half of it to the tribe, it is already very profitable for them.
Chapter completed!