"Turtle Sacrifice, you go to Ji Nuan Witch Doctor as soon as you go back and ask her about the food trade between us."

Hearing this, the turtle priest nodded: "Okay, I went to the camp of the Watson tribe once before leaving, but Captain Bosen, who stayed there, said that the witch doctor Ji Nuan also went back to participate in the big fair, and he will come back after it is over." ”

"Lord Sacrifice, the crisis of our water tribe has been resolved, so there is no need to exchange food with those land orcs anymore."

Crocodile Lyle couldn't help but speak.

The whale priest frowned and looked at him: "The food exchange is a reservation between our giant whale tribe and the Watson tribe, what does it have to do with you." ”

This sentence was said very politely, which made Crocodile Lyle stop with an embarrassed face.

Seeing that Crocodile Lyle shut up, the whale priest then turned his attention to the turtle sacrifice: "If the Ji Nuan witch doctor says that the food exchange is still counted, then you come to inform me again, and I will personally go over and talk to the Ji Nuan witch doctor." ”

The Turtle Priest nodded in understanding.

Because of the improvement of strength and the provision of uh two precious porcelain pieces for the Giant Whale Tribe, the Turtle Tribe's status in the hearts of the Giant Whale Tribe has reached a new level.

The sea crocodile priest sat on the side, his face was ashen, he knew that the turtle tribe was no longer on the same level as them.

Nothing happened to the tribes under the watchful eye of Boman and the old priest, and everything went in order.

Ji Nuan took out two beast god fruits and gave them to Boman and Heitu, but as for the old sacrifice, Ji Nuan didn't give them.

Although the old orcs of the Gru tribe joined the Watson tribe, they were still most worried about the previous Gru tribe, and they joined the Watson tribe only for the young orcs and cubs of the tribe.

Now that they're back in the old tribal territory, it's hard to guarantee that they won't have any other ideas.

So...

Glancing at the excited old face of the old priest, Ji Nuan sighed, turned around and walked out.

Fuyi was still left to preside over the affairs of the sub-tribe.

Ji Nuan took the rest of the orcs back to the camp by the sea.

With Bosson's good idea, they were several times happier at the rate of salt, and the salt that was dried in the salt pond was much more than the salt that was boiled.

The first thing Ji Nuan did was to take out a beast god fruit and reward it to Boson in front of all the orcs.

Bosen's smiling eyes were almost gone, he threw the beast god fruit in his hand into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it.

After a while, the aura on his body began to surge, and the aura on his body became more and more intense.

Yali pursed his mouth, and looked at Ji Nuan aggrievedly again and again.

But the flattering eyes were thrown to the blind man and he saw that it was almost like this in the cliff, and Ji Nuan didn't receive it at all.

"Clansmen, as long as you have good ideas in the future, you can come to me for approval, just like this time Bosen came up with the matter of drying salt, which contributed to the tribe getting more salt, so I want to reward him with a beast god fruit.

Got it? ”

The orcs' cheeks were red with excitement and they were screaming.

Yali didn't say anything anymore, and he really didn't have the good luck of Bosen.

Hmph, wait, he's an orc who almost became a witch doctor, can he compare to Bosen's teasing?

"Witch doctor, not long after you left, the sacrifice of the turtle tribe and the patriarch of the turtle Zhuang Zhuang came, saying that they were looking for you to have something."