Baitian has reason to suspect that he has heard it wrong, how can this kind of fantastic salt be a bag of "blood diel", no matter how cheap it is, it can't be cheaper than the salt traded by the merchant ship.

"Can you say that again?" Baitian's eyes stared directly at the girl opposite.

"Lord Warrior just said that you can exchange a 'blood diel' for a bag of this salt. The girl repeated.

"Oh my God, is this true?" Baitian still couldn't believe it, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Are you going to exchange now, or do you want to discuss it?" asked the girl.

"I ...... Can I trade it now, I have about eleven 'blood dill'. When Baitian spoke, he took his share of "blood rose" from his clansmen.

"May I take a look at the 'blood load' you brought?" the girl asked, asking herself.

"Of course you can!" Bai Tianqiang endured the excitement in his heart.

Blood dill is no stranger to people living in this land, as long as you look for it carefully, you will always dig it up.

The girl checked those 'blood roses', then retreated to Chu Feng's side and whispered, "Lord Warrior, there is no problem with those 'blood pills'. ”

Chu Feng secretly sighed that the girl's heart was careful, if he could use very ordinary table salt in exchange for more "blood diill", he would naturally be very happy.

Because he knew how hard it was for people living on this land all year round, Chu Feng was willing to give them more preferential treatment, so he deliberately lowered the exchange standard, one blood dill and one bag of salt.

This kind of transaction is a big advantage for Chu Feng, because this kind of "blood dill is a "red king ginseng" on the earth, and the price of one plant reaches hundreds of millions, which can be seen from the Jiang family's willingness to spend hundreds of millions of dollars to buy it.

For the people of this world, this kind of trade is also very cheap, because if they want to exchange for a bag of inferior salt, they often need to pay for several "blood dill", like this fantastic table salt, one plant can be exchanged for a bag, it is like giving it away for nothing.

Without a doubt, it's a win-win!

Baitian was sure that he was not dreaming, and looking at the eleven bags of salt exchanged in his hand, his heart was extremely excited.

"And me, and me!" Mu Gen saw that he had exchanged for salt in a hundred days, and he was not far behind, and also took out his "blood diel".

In the end, he exchanged ten bags of salt, and the beauty in his heart was so beautiful that his mouth smiled so much that he didn't close it for a long time.

"Brother Baitian, is this really salt, why doesn't it look like it?" The other clansmen didn't know what this was about.

"Don't hesitate, hurry up and redeem it, it's really worth it, thank you for the gift of Lord Warrior!" When Baitian said this, he also bowed to Chu Feng sincerely, which should be the etiquette of their tribe.

"One blood dill can be exchanged for a bag, is this really salt?Brother Baitian, are you sure it contains salt?"

This is all a normal reaction, because if you are someone else, you will also be suspicious.

"Here, you can taste it for yourself. Baitian knew that he might as well take some practical action no matter how much he explained, so he immediately tore open a bag of packaging, revealing the fine and white salt inside.

"Oh my God, it's really salt, it's amazing, it can melt all in your mouth. ”

"There is no other flavor, this salt is so pure!"

"Is this really a bag of blood dill in exchange? It's incredible!"

After tasting this table salt, all of these people were conquered.

"I'm going to change it too, here is my 'blood dill', a total of twenty-three. ”

"Here are mine, seventeen in all. ”

"And me, and me!"

The tribesmen, who didn't care much about it just now, are all scrambling to get up at this moment, lest this magical table salt will be gone.

In fact, when they all finished exchanging, there was not much left of the original basket of salt.

At this moment, the two of Baitian Kemugen, looking at the salt in the arms of the clansmen, felt that they had brought too few "blood dill with them" this time, and if they knew that they could encounter such a good thing, they should really bring all the "blood dill " with them.

"Lord Warrior, can I take some more 'Blood Rose' and exchange it for it?" asked Baitian.

"Lord Warrior said yes, but there is not much salt left, first come, first served, while supplies last!" the girl said as she translated.

Hearing this, Baitian was ecstatic in his heart, and he didn't want to waste time, so he said immediately: "Lord Warrior, then I'll go and get the 'Blood Lotter'!"

Seeing that Baitian turned around and left, and even the clansmen couldn't take care of it, Mugen also reacted and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Baitian, wait for me!"

The other clansmen are not stupid, at this time, who doesn't want to maximize the exchange for this kind of salt, so they each hold the salt and run in the direction of the tribe.

Seeing these people leaving in a hurry, Chu Feng smiled softly, he felt that these people who had left would spread the word of exchange all over their tribe, and if nothing else, he would get more "Blood Lotter"!

As Chu Feng had expected, when a few people returned to the tribe in the hundred days and showed this white and pure table salt to everyone, it was like a bomb dropped on the calm water, and it boiled instantly.

Compared with the excitement of these people, the wild girl at this moment seemed a little lost, because she learned that it wouldn't be long before Chu Feng was leaving again.

Chu Feng sat on the rock outside the girl's wooden house, looked at the white clouds floating in the sky, and said with a smile: "Time flies so fast!"

"Lord Warrior, can you not leave?" The girl's eyes were slightly red, and the longer she was in contact with Chu Feng, the more reluctant she found herself to separate.

"If I could, I would also like to stay for a few more days, but I have to go!" Chu Feng sighed, he and Hawkeye had only traveled here for five days this time.

The girl lowered her head and stopped talking, her hands tangled together, just like her mood at the moment.

"If I can come back next time, what gift would you like to get?" Chu Feng turned his head to look at the girl.

During this time, it was really thanks to the girl's translation.

"I don't want gifts, I just want to be by the side of the warriors forever. The girl's eyes were slightly red, and she also looked at Chu Feng.

"The next time I visit, I'd like to visit the town, and I hope you'll continue to be my translator. Chu Feng said.

"I'm willing to be a translator for Lord Warrior forever!" the girl showed a smile, Chu Feng's words just now were equivalent to saying: He will come back.

"Squeak! squeak!" The little pet on the girl's shoulder also expressed its thoughts, it hoped that Chu Feng would come back soon.

"Little one, next time I come back, I'll introduce you to a buddy. Chu Feng smiled, he decided to bring the Beastmaster cub over if he came again next time.