When he woke up the next morning, Yang Yi first went to the animal training pen. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is currently only one beast in the pens, the chocobo that was caught yesterday and is still in a wooden cage in the pens.

The chocobos of the world of Azeroth are a run-and-flight, similar in appearance to the ostriches on Earth, but with the difference that they are taller and have thicker feet and necks. Strong.

Chocobo strong. Their strong bodies, combined with their wide, hard beaks and sharp claws, allow them to easily penetrate and tear through the bodies of animals, making them ferocious steppe hunters.

The chocobo in the wooden cage of the taming pen is a plain chocobo with white feathers and a large black beak, which is a level 2 beast.

Yang Yi stayed in the animal taming pen for more than an hour, and he kept using the skill of taming the beast, but unfortunately the wild nature of the chocobo was not removed, and Yang Yi could not tame it.

"It's just a broken bird, and it's not uncommon for the master to be a master." Yang Yi left the animal training pen in disdain.

Fishman Village is developing steadily, Yang Yi did not draw the leathermaker's tannery construction drawings before, he asked the old blind eye to build a hut in the village as a leather workshop, and the tanner's task of notes is not known if it can be completed.

Yang Yi went to a temporary leather workshop, and then went to the nursery pond to see Ben Boba, and finally he ran to the dock with a fishing rod to fish.

The effect of the level 2 fishing skill is obvious, Yang Yi's fishing speed is really much faster now, and even the probability of catching a blackmouth fish has increased a lot, which makes the troll Tarray who is also fishing on the dock envious.

In the distance, a human slowly swam towards the dock, swimming in the sea with a large blue object behind him.

Yang Yi knew at a glance that it was a middle-aged man with long hair, and this master with a sword killed another lobster man and dragged him to the fishman village to exchange money.

The middle-aged man dragged the lobster-man's body ashore and sat down on the sand to rest.

The middle-aged man had been to the fish-man village several times, and he knew that the fish-people in the village did not like him approaching the village, but whenever the fish-man saw him coming with the lobster-man's corpse, he would come and trade with him.

After the lobster people in the village received more, Yang Yi knew that the shrimp shells, shrimp claws and shrimp heads of the lobster people were welcomed by the fish people, and the fish people liked to make these things into decorations and hang them around the fish people with corals and shells.

This is an ancient tradition of the Fish-People, a headhunting tradition of a hostile race, similar to cutting off the heads of enemies for war trophies.

Yang Yi saw the middle-aged man sitting not far from the dock resting, and he didn't take the initiative to go over to say hello, but continued to catch his fish, just pretending to inadvertently check the other party's information with his skills.

"It's still the same, the weapon is still a level 1 rough quality broadsword, and there is no professional level."

Yang Yi was a little confused, it was said that this middle-aged man had made a lot of money from Ratchet Village alone, which was enough for him to buy three or five level 2 ordinary quality weapons, why did he still hold this crude heavy sword.

There is also the information that I haven't seen him have a combat career level, Yang Yi doesn't believe that this middle-aged man can't even pass the evaluation of a level 1 warrior.

Soon there were three fishmen running out of the fish-man village, and the leader of them was the fish-man merchant.

Yang Yi basically arranged for the fishman merchant to be responsible for the external trade of the fishman village, and when the goblin merchant came recently, Yang Yi also asked the fishman merchant to trade.

In addition to cultivating this fish-man merchant who loves to laugh weirdly, Yang Yi also asked him to bring the goods of the village to sell to the outside world every time he traded, so as to increase the income of the village.

The main specialties of the village are now underwater breathing potions and several species of pearls, in addition to corals, shells, sea stones and other strange things found in the bay.

The fish-man village received the corpse of a lobster man for 10 silver coins, which was the price agreed by both parties, and the middle-aged man did not know much about the lingua franca, and the transaction was closed after a simple greeting exchange.

Normally, a middle-aged man would leave the Fish-Man Village after receiving the silver coins, but this time it was a little different, he asked the Fish-Man merchant about the price of the underwater breathing potion, but he didn't have enough money to buy it.

"Don't have the money to buy it?" Yang Yi was even more puzzled, where did this master spend his money?

"What does he buy underwater breathing potions for?" Yang Yi didn't care about this bottle of 40 silver coins of underwater breathing potion, so he waved his hand and motioned to the fishman merchant to sell the potion directly to the other party on credit.

The middle-aged man just said that he didn't have the money to buy it at first, but he didn't expect the fishman merchant to directly say that he could pay on credit, which surprised him, but he really needed this underwater breathing potion so he accepted it first.

As soon as the middle-aged man left, a fishman ran from the village to the dock to report to Yang Yi, saying that there was a pioneer from the west of the village, and the fishman in the village drove the pioneer several times but did not leave.

Yang Yi also felt strange when he heard it, most of the pioneers have always taken the initiative to bypass the scope of the fish-man village and did not want to contact the fish-people, and occasionally some strange pioneers who approached the fish-man village would be scared away by the groups of fishmen rushing out of the village.

After all, the death penalty in the world of Azeroth is very severe, and no one will have nothing to do with the fish, and this kind of situation of not leaving after driving is the first time I have encountered it.

Yang Yi returned to the village, and the old blind eye was guarding the avenue west of the village with a few fishmen, which was the main road to the interior of the continent built by the goblins of Ratchet City, and a human youth stood in the middle of the avenue.

"Yo, as soon as the master with the sword left, this master with the gun came." Yang Yi recognized at a glance that the person standing on the avenue was the young man who almost died with the Red Scale Dragon yesterday.

There are many miraculous ways to heal injuries in the world of Azeroth, and yesterday this young man was already dying, but after drinking some primary healing potions, he didn't know what method he had found to treat him, and he was already alive again the next day.

"What is this man doing in Fish-Man Village? There are quirks. Yang Yi was puzzled, he didn't believe that the other party was here to repay the grace of saving his life.