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Chapter 1355,

If you want to talk about this old patriarch, he is really a legendary tree man in the face-changing world. He was still cold to Mu Qing when he was outside the tent, but the smile on his face as soon as he entered the tent was like a flower blooming in spring.

"Doctor Ji Nuan, I'm here again, haha, you're really not interested enough. Since you've come to us, why don't you exchange this potion directly for us?"

The old patriarch still felt a little aggrieved as he spoke.

The old man felt pitiful when he felt wronged, but it was a pity.

The old patriarch's trick that the old patriarch was useless for Ji Nuan.

It was still the passionate smile of the sign, and a small white teeth were sniffed: "How can we? When our tribe was still a small tribe, we were taken care of by Mu Qing and the others a lot. Anyway, it's the same for you to exchange with them.

Moreover, this herb with potion is only available on our continent. At least I have never seen it in both continents I have traveled to."

Ji Nuan’s meaning is very clear. It is impossible to exchange it directly with you. You don’t have any materials here.

This deal with great oil and water will eventually be handed over to Mu Qing and the others.

The old patriarch turned his eyes and thought of something. He laughed and went opposite Ji Nuan: "Doctor Ji Nuan is also an evolutionary orc."

Ji Nuan glanced at him and said with a smile: "Didn't the old patriarch already see it?"

"No wonder you took care of Aoki and his tribe so much. The boys have given you all the fruits they exchanged for."

Mu Qing was doing it while smiling, counting the tree jars at the slightest point behind his ears.

Hearing this, he turned to look at the old patriarch: "Doctor Ji Nuan has saved our lives. What else can I bear to let go of a few fruits? Anyway, now that I have this potion, I have to worry about the number of people in the tribe."

The old patriarch nodded when he heard this, but it wasn't true. Their Divine Wood Tree people's lives were too long, and the number of tribes must be controlled within a certain range. The fruits are really not as expensive as before.

Ji Nuan glanced at the old patriarch and smiled and said, "The old patriarch has taken care of us a lot in the few days I have been here. Let's do this. I will provide ten more pots of potions for Mu Qing and the others every year. These ten cans are not exchanged for items."

The old patriarch's slightly narrowed eyes instantly widened, and the old face smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum: "Is it happen every year?"

Ji Nuan nodded: "Of course, it's available every year. If you don't get it in one year, then Mu Qing and the others will definitely be greedy, hahaha..."

The old patriarch glared at Mu Qing fiercely: "He dares to greed for my potion and try it."

That being said, after getting Ji Nuan's words, the old patriarch felt quite comfortable in his heart.

Mu Qing nodded quickly and said, although it was a pity for him to have ten cans of potions, he would never embezzle him. There is still a bottom line.

The old patriarch took out two beast god fruits from his arms and handed them to Ji Nuan: "This is the wish of our tribe. I hope that the witch doctor Ji Nuan can accept one Chen fruit and one fruit."

Ji Nuan glanced at the old patriarch and was not polite. She took it. No one would think that there were few things like the Beast God Fruit.
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