The dwarves gently uncovered the skins that covered these clay pots, and the lilac fluid instantly revealed to the air of Zheng

There is no doubt that it is the wine made by Legrew.

However, from the expression and movements of the leader of the Buira tribe, it can be seen that he knows what this thing is.

Guo Sen was once again surprised.

So, what's next?

The leader of the Snowd tribe motioned for the dwarves to stand beside him, and he extended his palm to the Buira tribe.

Guo Sen had just seen this gesture.

That must mean that it is necessary to make a trade or not.

The leader of the sheep people of the tribe of Buira immediately raised his palms.

Syllable!

Four palms in one, deal.

Guo Sen was ready to see what the patriarch of Buira was going to exchange for wine.

At this time, he suddenly noticed that the eyes of the primitive leader of the Nasnow tribe seemed to be extremely greedy.

He stared at the arm of the Buira chief.

Damn, isn't it......

And the leader of Nabuela actually took a bracelet from his hand.

Unequal exchange, hey! Can your purple broken wine be exchanged for a bracelet, or the one inlaid with the Flame Stone?

Is there a mistake?

Buaira, don't you have a good brain?

Isn't this following in the footsteps of the dwarves with whom they had traded before, exchanging valuable for worthless......

Ah, yes.

Guo Sen suddenly turned his head.

For the Buira people, if they think that the wine is worth the price of such a bracelet, it is not a loss.

After all, this kind of thing is very common for the Snow people, and it is even something that can be wasted.

But for the Buira who don't know how to make wine at all, let alone know about this kind of drink that can make their brains dizzy and make them feel happy, this is something much more valuable than the gold bracelet in their hands.

The value of an item depends on its rarity.

The complexity is related to supply and demand.

Rock salt and insect honey, for example, are huge storage of each other, and neither the Snow nor the Buira are too concerned with this kind of commodity that is easy to obtain and exchangeable.

Moreover, no one can guarantee when the other party will find out how this thing came from.

The Legro wine is different.

This thing must be collected from the frozen swamps of the extreme south, then brewed through multiple processes, and then passed through the magic of time before it can be created.

For the Snow people, they just need to make this kind of thing according to experience, and it's easy to die.

And for the Buira people, the existence of such a thing is an incomprehensible miracle!

Well, for the sake of such a miracle, they are willing to make some exchange that seems "not worth it".

Thinking about this, Guo Sen continued to observe the two parties that were trading.

After the leader of the Buira tribe took out a golden bracelet, he stretched out his hands to the leader of the Snow tribe.

Meaning, deal.

The leader of the Snows still smiled, but instead of stretching out his hand, he continued to stare at the arm of the leader of the Buira tribe.

The other party was silent for a moment, and then took off another bracelet.

The greedy Snow leader beckoned at the dwarves behind him.

"Three for that." The dwarf in charge of the translation immediately said.

The dwarf beside the Buira tribe hurriedly approached the leader, told the other party what he wanted, and received a reply.

"Two more cans!"

The leader of the Snow clan shook his head, waved his hand, and the five dwarves picked up the jar, meaning that we will not change it.

"One more can! Six cans for three! The dwarf, the interpreter of the leader of the Buira tribe, immediately shouted again.

The Snowy leader nodded, and held out his hands to the somewhat annoyed Buira leader.

Syllable!

Four palms struck.

Despite the reluctance on their faces, the people of Kobuela seemed to be excited.

A few bracelets are really nothing to them.

What's more, it wasn't the same gold and flaming stone as before.

The bracelet was simply the product of throwing gold into the silvery liquid, smearing it on ironware, and drying it in the wind.

As for what resembles the Flame Stone, it's something they've mined from a very unsturdy stone.

With this alone, they can exchange for the Snow's artifact called "wine", how can they lose?

When the Snow led the dwarves back from the same way and walked out of sight, the Buira immediately began to revel!

They "babbled" and returned to the cave with the six jars of wine.

The leader of the Snow tribe, who was far away, was smiling so hard that he couldn't open his eyes while looking at the three gold bracelets inlaid with shiny red gems in his hands.

The concentration of the six cans of Leglu is nearly thirty percent less than before.

The extra water is a welcome gift for the mute Bu Ail.

They shouted slogans and disappeared to the side.

***

Guo Sen, who could see the thoughts and ideas of both sides, was really speechless

There are only two words in my heart that I want to vent out.

And that's—

the groove.

The Buella tribe, these weird races with sheep's heads that can only "babble", actually used fraud in exchange for Leglu wine!

After they created the method of gilding, they put it to good use

The reason why that leader had so many bracelets on his wrist turned out to be a trick to convince the other party that these were real gold bracelets!

They traded these fakes, which were worth much less than bracelets made of gold and real Flame Stones, for a desperate desire to get Leglu......

O profiteers!

And look at the Snow.

These primitive people are also very good at using their heads, even if it seems that they have taken advantage of it, they will mix a third of the water into the Leglu wine for greater profit.

even raised the price, and when he saw that the other party hesitated, he pretended to take it, and at a very high price, he got the gold bracelet he wanted.

Do you want to get away with it......

Ahh

It was just a simple act of bartering, but Guo Sen saw that it was no less deceit and fierce psychological warfare than war!

Of course, if he hadn't been able to read the minds of both sides, no one would have known what was going on in their minds.

However, it's okay to do this, even if they are kept in the dark, these two races can still achieve their goal.

It's gold-plated, it's gold.

When mixed with water, it's also wine.

I want it, but I still have it, it's good.

It's like in war, where both sides get what they want, and everyone is happy.

Guo Sen also received a very interesting gift in this fierce barter battle.

The dwarves don't just act as slaves for both the Buira and Snow tribes.

They even played the role of interpreters in this interracial bargain.

Maybe this is the way the dwarves have found their own way to survive, right?

Guo Sen is very satisfied with this.