Before I knew it, the day the market opened, and there were many people in the market before dawn.

The orcs paid extra attention to this trade, whether it was really in demand or felt fresh, everyone was very positive.

Especially the orcs from other tribes, some of the shops rented by the two tribes together, in order to be able to divide the shop evenly, they fought for each other.

As the patriarch, Yan Lun naturally has to come to guard.

But early in the morning, he was really unwilling. Although he couldn't refuse, it didn't prevent him from bringing his family's witch doctor to be unlucky together.

"I said you're ......" Rogge opened his mouth to scold, but someone came to greet them, so he had to change the anger on his face and nod to the man.

"The Witch Doctor must make a contribution." He glanced at Rogge.

The witch doctor can get an extra 500 units of salt in a month, and even he, the patriarch, does not have this treatment, so he can only rely on his position as the patriarch to find more work to do.

Choked half to death by Yan Lun, Rogge got into the crowd with hatred.

What does it mean to not contribute.

He had to watch the cubs again, and he had to heal the orcs, so that he couldn't fight for pets.

Seeing that someone was suffering with him, he was in a much better mood, so he first went to the shop where the public house changed salt to take a look, and there were already three orcs such as Mi Xiu arranging it.

"The patriarch is here." Mishu was placing the salt bag underneath it, flipping it open to reveal the salt inside.

"Hmm." He nodded, and fiddled with the scales on the shelf with his hand.

This thing is very strange, and you can calculate the weight of it when you carry it.

"Don't worry, patriarch, we have learned this, and it is no problem to hand it over to us." Mixiu patted his chest and reassured.

"I believe in you. However, there are many people during the day, so this shop has to be guarded. ”

There are many tribes whose orcs come for salt, and everyone has the attitude that they can change salt if they can, and they can't change it for something else. In order to facilitate the transaction, he ordered someone to carry thirty bags of salt and put them in this small shop.

"I know, it's all well arranged, patriarch, don't worry."

Mi Xiu has always been reliable, and he is also very relieved.

I've been wandering around today, and nothing will happen.

After leaving the public shop, he paced to the door of the shop that Chu Bangqing had assigned.

Next to Chu Bangqing's shop is Dalan's shop, and the relationship between the two is good, so they are arranged together.

"Patriarch." Qimeng was arranging, and when he saw Ji Lun, he said hello with a grin, very affectionate.

The patriarch witch doctor is a family, and last time, thanks to the witch doctor's idea, he married Darlan, otherwise he wouldn't know where to cry.

"It came early." Qi Lun nodded at Qi Meng, said hello, and entered his shop.

Mio had already come here to clean up, but he still opened the door and ventilated.

"Patriarch! There's a fight over there! He was fiddling with the shelves in the shop, but was called out by a furious orc outside.

Yan Lun frowned, something really went wrong.

Squeezing into the crowd, Qi Lun saw the two tigers together, his brows jumped suddenly, and he had the urge to turn around and leave.

"Patriarch of the Lun!" The leopard orcs who came with Rego knew Yan Lun, and when they saw him coming, they hurriedly called to stop.

"What's going on?" Originally, it was common for orcs to fight, but this is the market, and before that, it was clearly stated that they were not allowed to fight in the market.

It was not the orcs of the Mist Tribe who fought with Rego, so he naturally helped Rego a little, and when he saw that the two were fighting and Rego was beaten by another orc, he was not in a hurry to persuade him to fight, and asked the reason.

"The man wanted to exchange the hides for our herbs, but Rego didn't want to, so he put down the hides and took the herbs and ran, and Rego was so angry that he chased after them and scuffled together. If Rego doesn't catch up, some of the herbs that the witch doctor has managed to concoct will be blind. "The leopard orcs naturally also helped Rego, knowing that they violated the rules in their fight, and even pleaded with a tone of pleading when they said the reason.

Yan Lun has a black face, the tiger is really troublesome, especially the white one.

"Alright, stop!" Qi Lun's aura was full of energy, which scared Rego for a while.

No wonder Rego is timid, Yan Lun's tone is too much like his father who is far away in Beast City. Even the top of Gelin's heart, who was watching the excitement from the sidelines, trembled, and tried to calm down.

"Yan Lun, this orc robbed me of herbs!" Rego stopped, transforming into a humanoid form. The other yellow-skinned tiger was beaten by Rego and almost didn't stand up.

"I see," Yan Lun frowned, looking up at the other orc, "what do you have to say?" ”

"Patriarch Yanlun, hello, I'm Ah Ming of the Tiger Clan, I'm ......"

"Getting to the point."

"Patriarch Yanlun, we really want those herbs! We have nothing else to exchange but these hides. And I only took a small point, nothing more! Armin knew that what he was doing was wrong, and he was a little weak at the moment, and his tone was a little weaker than that of the angry Rego.

He glanced at the large stack of animal skins next to Rego's stall, and then at the handful of herbs that Amin was still holding in his hand after being beaten, and felt that Rego was making a fuss.

However, rules are rules, and the two parties have no intention of making a deal, even if the value of the traded items is equal, they cannot act like this.

"Amin, no matter what, this time you broke the rules, according to what you said at the beginning, you pick the matter first, then your tribe is not eligible to participate in the next exchange." After he finished speaking, he looked at Rego again.

"And you, Rego, though you were forced to do so, but you also broke the rules. However, the Leopard Tribe can still participate in the trade, but you will not be allowed to enter the market during this trade. ”

"I ...... I'm ......."

"Alright, don't explain." With a wave of his hand, he motioned for the orcs of the Mist Tribe to help Amin away. Armin didn't struggle, and returned the herbs to Rego with a look of loss, "I'm sorry. ”

He didn't even take the animal skin, and followed the people of the Mist Tribe back to the guest room.

He Lun raised his eyes to look at the face like Mio, frowned, and said, "You come with me." ”

The two of them went out of the market to a secluded place, and he looked at Rego with his arms crossed, and did not speak.

The three tigers in this family are also like Gelin's affairs.

"Don't look at me like that." Rego was a little weak-hearted by Yan Lun.

"Before dawn, someone smashed the field, who am I not looking at you?"

Rego scratched his head, he didn't want to smash the field, but how could the herbs that his Taylor had worked so hard to concoct be exchanged for that pile of broken animal skins, he would be too heavy to move back.

"At first, I told him in a good voice that I wouldn't change it, but he grabbed it and ran away, can I bear it?"

"Then you can't take it outside the market and beat it?" He was furious.

Rego still respects Yan Lun in his heart, and when he heard him say this, he thought thoughtfully, "I know, I will definitely take it out and beat it next time, so as not to cause you trouble." ”

Lun Yan: ......

"Can that ......?"

"I can't." He Lun directly refused.

Although he is biased towards Rego in his heart, the problem of principle cannot be broken.

"Okay...... Then I'll give an explanation. Seeing that he was firm, Rego didn't want to embarrass him.

He also followed, and went back to find someone to bring back the hides brought by the tiger orcs.