The old tree man glanced up at him, ignoring the anxiety of the few patriarchs next to him, and opened the leaf bag with an expressionless face, and a rich sweet fragrance instantly spread in this space.

The old treeman's eyes widened: "This is?" I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

Seeing the old treeman's expression, Meng Zhuo's heart instantly let go of half of it, and he said cautiously: "This is the sweet water of the buzzing insects we found, and it can be stored for a long time in this Beast God Mountain." ”

After that, he took out a small piece of beehive from the basket, wrapped it in leaves, and handed it to the old treeman: "You can taste it first, and then consider whether to change it." ”

The old tree man had actually been hungry for this sweet and fragrant thing for a long time, but the things exchanged were all distributed by the tribe, and even if he was an elder, he couldn't eat it casually.

But right now, this piece was given to him by the orcs alone, try it! Right, how would he know if this thing was good if he didn't taste it? In case the exchange is not delicious, and the clansmen don't like it, it's not a big loss.

Even though his heart had gone through many twists and turns, the old treeman's face was still extremely calm, and he took the small piece of beehive handed by Meng Zhuo and put it in his mouth.

With a slight bite of his teeth, there was a dense, smooth and sweet thing in his mouth, which made him squint his eyes, how could there be such a delicious thing?

nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, this thing is really good, just give you the remaining two Beast God Fruits." ”

As soon as the old tree man said this, several patriarchs around him were anxious, is this okay?

All these beast god fruits were given to the Monte tribe, they got a few evolved orcs out, and there will be a place for them orcs to jump on this continent in the future?

Especially the Mo Zha and the Sierra tribe got a few orcs, that is, their faces are green, this year they just filmed the orcs to dig the corners of people's caves, and if they didn't dig it, they were still known.

And in the past few years, they have no ambition because of the Monte tribe, but they have come up with the idea of replacing it, and they can be described as very strong in the Lamu Forest, doing this today, and doing that tomorrow.

As soon as he stretched his claws to the top of the head of the Monte tribe and plucked a few hairs, this person was about to exchange shotguns for beasts, and the future was dark in an instant~

Botel also stood up instantly, he looked at the orcs of the Monte tribe with angry eyes, and said righteously: "You may not know, this bumming insect is very powerful in our mountains and forests, even the most powerful orcs will kill them immediately, the Monte tribe has taken so much sweet water from the buzzing insects, and I don't know how many orc lives have been buried because of this, how can you exchange the precious beast god fruit for such a cruel tribe that does not care about the lives of the clansmen?" ”

Cruel Monte Orcs: "..."

it! I'll give you a jio~

Meng Zhuo sneered and looked at the righteous Bottel: "I heard you stinking here, who told you that the sweet water of my buzzing insects was exchanged for the lives of my clansmen?" Did you see that? ”

Bottel's face was crooked by the sudden swear words of the Meng Zhuo patriarch: "Everyone knows the danger of collecting buzzing worm sweet water, do you think I am talking nonsense?" ”

After that, he actually looked at the surrounding tribal patriarchs with inquiring eyes.