Because of what they saw on the way, the new foursome was in a heavy mood, and the next part of the road was not interesting.

Fortunately, it was not far from the destination, and the conversation box suddenly closed, and the people of the other team did not feel embarrassed, and turned their heads and whispered to the people of their own team about the hunting arrangements.

In just a few minutes, the forward base specially prepared by the Morihara tribe for the Earth exploration team arrived.

This is a pitch-black stone mountain located in the vast sea of sand, which looks like a small pebble from a distance, and is more than 100 meters high when you look close.

The fairly flat top of the hill is the size of two standard football fields, and after the reconstruction of the forest tribe, the original uneven stones on the top of the mountain have an extra layer of fat soil, and under the maintenance of these plant elves, green grass, purple and red flowers and small shrubs with various berries grow naturally, and the scenery looks pretty good.

The tents belonging to the exploration team and the huts of the aliens are located in groups, looking like colorful mushrooms from a distance.

"Chirp—"

The bird rushed down to the bird spot on the edge of the cliff, with a long roar, with the ease of finally reaching its destination!

The huge bird was extremely well controlled, and under the lunge, its sharp claws landed on the stones on the edge of the cliff, but it only made a slight crisp sound of "click".

"Fluttering ......"

Just as he was pondering how to jump off the two or three stories of flying birds, he saw the birds fanning their wings lightly and pacing back and forth, when a rather ugly alien with a blue-gray beak on his face leaned over, first chirped twice at the bird, and then took out a large wooden barrel with a diameter of more than two meters and containing bird food from the bag the size of a palm on his waist.

When the bird saw the barrel, he was overjoyed!

He squatted down, his back flush with the stone next to him.

Hearing the birdman's greeting, everyone hurriedly got off their flying mounts!

After a long flight, everyone was a little weak, and they stood for a while before going down.

"This is the birdman of the Flying Feather Clan, I can't tell what race it is. These transportation points that use birds, in addition to other tribal settlements, are the responsibility of their tribes in the wild. ”

As soon as he got off the bird's back, English whispered to the other four to make introductions.

As the most experienced member of the team, she always shares what she knows with her teammates.

"Well, let's go settle in first. ”

Yan Haicheng nodded, and led the team to follow the other team down the stone slope.

Most of the otherworldly species are different from the earth, and the scientific unified naming has not yet been implemented, and most of the ones that are circulating now are folk names, and it is already great to be able to tell what tribe the other party belongs to, and if you want to identify the other party's race, the Morihara tribe is quite different from each other, and it is difficult to do it like the Flying Feather Tribe.

The otherworldly creatures were really rare, Yan Zhu Anduo glanced at the birdman, and fell to the back of the line.

When he saw such a large wooden barrel, he looked inside curiously.

She had a good look in her eyes, and saw that the bird was happily pecking at the golden plant seeds inside, not at all like eating sand lizard meat before, and she didn't think much about it, but the recipe of this domesticated beast from another world was quite complicated, so she ran two steps to keep up with her mother.

Descending from a small rocky slope, you reach a gentle hilltop plain.

The thick grass is like a soft carpet, and as soon as you step on it, the happiness of being in close contact with nature is in place, and it is the favorite appearance of the plant elves of the forest tribe.

"It shouldn't be easy to maintain such a green space in the middle of this desert, right?"

Seeing her daughter happily stepping on the grass and circling around herself, Zhu Yucui nodded:

"It's not easy, but it's a small investment compared to the gains. ”

The plant elves of the Morihara tribe are the best at these, and the little elves who didn't seem to be very old at the beginning can restore that small valley with a wave of their hands, and it shouldn't be so difficult to maintain this mountainous area.

Because of the friendliness of the Morihara tribe and the super attraction of alchemical potions, a large number of "cross-border migrant workers" have gathered on the edge of this desert that is not in sight and is moving south year by year.

They hunted the sand lizards hard, cut off the pitiful loot, and went back to exchange them for potions that could improve their cultivation, knowing that they were exploited by these plant elves very badly, but they still had no choice but to work hard and abide by the rules of the owner of this land.

The mother and daughter whispered comments on the strange scenery around them, and once again lamented that it was a pity not to have a camera, and saw a minotaur with a dark face and a horned head running over with a tail flick.

"This is the Minotaur of the Manniu tribe, judging by his age, he should not be an adult......"

As soon as the English voice fell, the minotaur came in front of him.

When he got closer, Yan Zhu'an found that he was afraid that he was more than two meters and a half, a pair of dark eyes were wet, and his brown eyelashes were like small fans.

"Do you need a skinner with your team?"

The Manniu tribe is famous for its leather products, and its people are skilled in peeling, making skins, and inscriptions related to leather products.

With the opening of the gate, the magic backpack of the Wild Bull tribe quickly became a necessity for the Earth Ability.

Skilled adult minotaurs are busy to death all day long, and magic backpacks are still in short supply.

In addition, the territory of the Wild Bull Tribe located in the west does not have so much leather suitable for making magic backpacks, and they are already in serious shortage of raw materials!

Unlike other techniques that require strict secrecy, peeling, a low-end technique that can only provide raw materials, is something they would like humans to learn.

It's a pity that even if they teach carefully, it has been more than a month now, and only a few of the Ice Star Mercenary Regiment's abilities can peel off the skin of qualified quality, which is inferior to the newly transformed calves in their tribe.

There is no way, two days ago, the Manniu tribe finally made up its mind and sent out the half-sized son in the tribe who had learned to peel and had the ability to protect themselves.

First, to alleviate the shortage of raw materials, and secondly, to provide their children with a steady stream of beast corpses through the hands of the earthlings, so that their skinning skills can be rapidly improved!

In the Wild Bull tribe, the technique of skinning and making skins largely determines the status of this minotaur in the tribe, so these calves are very enthusiastic about this kind of work away from the tribe.

"Do you have a high success rate in skinning a sand lizard? How much does it cost? Can you transport the bag, can you exchange it for a magic backpack?"

It was also their luck that they just caught up with the Manniu tribe to implement the new rules!

After walking together for a few hours all the way, the people of the other team told them in detail about the precautions here, Yan Haicheng knew the existence of these minotaurs, and they were also able to deal with them.

None of the people in their squad knew how to skin them, and if they killed a sand lizard, they had to leave it where it was, and soon they would be eaten by other sand lizards.

In addition to the skin, a sand lizard is valuable as toenails, fingernails and eyeballs, and the bones are not easy to disassemble, and almost no one will want them.

If you don't peel it, you will lose most of the harvest.

Under the deliberate control of the Wild Bull Tribe, humans do not have a large space backpack, and the skin of the sand lizard takes up a lot of space, if there are minotaurs who accompany them to peel the skin, and then help them bring these fresh leather back to this base, they can sell it to those mercenary groups who come to buy it, or directly take it to those plant elves to exchange potions, if they are lucky, they can also exchange magic backpacks with these minotaurs!

Not long after the gate opened, the two worlds were changing every moment.

Before I came, I regretted that I didn't teleport to the Wild Bull Tribe, but when I arrived at the Foreign Affairs Office, I found that the Mercenary Guild had magic backpacks for sale, but unfortunately they were delayed in the Foreign Affairs Office, and they didn't catch up when they went late, and they were bought by others.

Although many teams have magic backpacks, not everyone has them, and this kind of good thing is certainly something that everyone wants.

I didn't expect to miss it once, and I have a chance to meet it again!

Everyone is looking forward to it!

On the way, I was already thinking that when I arrived at the destination, I would first find a minotaur to ask about it, but I didn't expect to be found by the minotaur first!

Yan Haicheng responded decently and grasped the key point at once.

The minotaur's already bent neck was bent even harder.

After a long time, the urn sounded and the urn said:

"I originally learned inscriptions, peeling was just learned, and when I left the tribe, I had already passed the junior skinner's assessment...... I—I'm not going to be paid for the time being......"

The leather gap is too big, and the Wild Bull tribe wants to make more money while the earthlings have not had time to establish friendships with other tribes who are good at making portable packages, and even the calves in the tribe who learn inscriptions are peeled out.

How good are five people! When you hear this, you will understand.

This...... It is said that he is a junior skinner, but I am afraid that his skills are not very good.

Otherwise, with so many teams coming and going, there are not many minotaurs, so he won't be unable to find a team.

Wrong!

Even if his skills are not good, instead of letting the sand lizard that he managed to kill be torn apart by their kind, it is better to take this minotaur with him!

Anyway, he won't be able to peel off a single skin!

Seeing him looking at Yan Zhu'an with a nervous expression, the others immediately understood.

Dare to be affectionate, this is also the result of a two-way choice.

This calf's skinning technique is not good, and most of them are leaving the tribe for the first time.

In general, he is afraid that he will not be at ease to join.

It was Yan Zhu'an's ability that made him have a good impression and trust in this team!

"It's okay! We don't peel anyway, if you can join us, it would be great! As for the wages, you should be rewarded for your efforts! If you can successfully peel the skin of the right quality, we will pay you a sand lizard toenail for each one!"

Sand lizard toenails are thicker than fingernails and are worth more money, and skilled skinners are the price.

Afraid that he would misunderstand, Yan Haicheng also deliberately pointed to his feet.

When the minotaur heard this, he understood what he meant, and immediately rejoiced:

"Thank you, my dear friend! No matter how many sand lizards you hunt, I'll help you bring them back! By the way, if you don't mind, I'd like to introduce my uncle to you! ”

After that, he actually winked at Yan Zhu'an.

Yan Zhu'an didn't know if he was wrong, and he also blinked back.