On the periphery of the hot stone mountains, at this time, Bai Ming summoned the ten minotaur soldiers from before again, and together with Xiaoxiao, set up more than a dozen cauldrons with a diameter of more than one meter.

A flame burned under the cauldron, and a viscous-looking liquid boiled in the cauldron.

Seeing that Bai Ming next to him didn't notice himself, and regardless of the high temperature in the pot, Xiao Xiao stretched out his palm and grabbed a ball in the pot and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Do you really want to take so much precious white sugar to lure those mountain spirits?" Sanye, who was standing next to the cauldron, watched with a painful look as a minotaur poured a bag of hundreds of catties of sugar into the pot.

In this backward plane of productivity, sugar is very precious.

However, Bai Ming looked very indifferent, and ten tons of white sugar were only a few hundred points of energy.

However, smelling the sweetness that had begun to be a little greasy, Bai Ming still stepped back.

Soon the sweet smell was blowing in the breeze and spread over most of the hot rocky mountains. Then Bai Ming and his party heard a rumbling sound like a landslide.

As the rumbling got closer and closer, Bai Ming couldn't control it and wanted to turn around and run. I saw that at the foot of each mountain in the distance, a crimson stone man with an average height of more than four meters was rushing towards Bai Ming and them at an extremely exaggerated speed.

This time the number was even more exaggerated than the previous one, and Bai Ming's visual inspection was at least more than five hundred.

Just when Bai Ming was worried that the group of mountain spirits would rush over directly, with a wave of the largest mountain spirit, all the mountain spirits immediately stopped.

This is the terrible thing about demons with collective consciousness, and if it were a fish-man, I am afraid that they would have rushed over a long time ago.

At this time, the distance between the mountain spirits and Bai Ming was only less than fifty meters, and Bai Ming could already feel the scorching temperature on their bodies.

Just when Bai Ming was about to risk his life to come forward to negotiate with the group of mountain spirits. The mountain spirit, the tallest mountain spirit before, spoke first.

"Why do you repeatedly trespass into our Hot Stone Clan's territory?" The words were obviously full of threats, but Bai Ming clearly saw its big eyes looking directly at the cauldron in front of him.

Bai Ming's face suddenly turned slightly up, and his body bowed slightly. "We did not intend to trespass on your territory. However, the previous behavior was indeed a bit rude, as an apology, how about these delicacies in front of you as compensation? ”

Hearing Bai Ming's standard mountain spirit language, the big mountain spirit was obviously a little surprised, and his vigilance was lowered a lot. However, there still seemed to be some suspicion on his face. "You're really going to give us such precious food?"

Seeing that the big mountain spirit didn't believe it, Bai Ming hurriedly took Xiao Xiao and Xiao Stinky Fart and retreated back fifty meters.

"Your Excellency can believe it now."

The big mountain spirit finally couldn't control the cravings in his body, and took a big step and walked towards the cauldron with a group of younger brothers. It's not that the big mountain spirit is stupid, but he doesn't believe that Bai Ming and the others can make any trouble, and they have an overwhelming advantage over there.

Walking to a cauldron, the big mountain spirit carefully dipped his finger in a little syrup and stuffed it into his mouth under the expectant gaze of the other mountain spirits. The moment he tasted the syrup, his big eyes lit up.

And the expression of the big mountain spirit seemed to be a signal, and the mountain spirit that had been surrounding immediately surged like crazy.

More than a dozen cauldrons, in less than ten minutes, the bottom of the pot was already as if it had been washed by a high-pressure water gun. All the mountain spirits who had tasted the syrup had a hint of fascination on their faces, and those who didn't grab it stomped their feet in a hurry.

The big mountain spirit, who had almost enjoyed a pot of syrup alone, didn't seem to be full, licked his thick fingers, and walked straight towards Bai Ming.

"Hello my friend, I accept your apology on behalf of the Hot Stone Mountain Spirits."

Bai Ming, who heard the words of the big mountain spirit, rolled his eyes. "Just now, you treated us as enemies who killed your father, how did you become your friends after eating my candy." Of course, Bai Ming's words were only said in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface.

"It's really my honor to be friends with you, in fact, the main reason I want to visit your tribe this time is to negotiate a business with your tribe."

The big mountain spirit was stunned for a moment. "Business? Our hot rocks have nothing but stones and other demons. And you don't seem to have anything to sell us to, do you? ”

"And what if I'm going to sell you what you ate before?"

The big mountain spirit couldn't be calm anymore, and immediately looked at Bai Ming with an excited face. "Really, what are you going to change for us?"

Bai Ming wanted to directly say that he wanted to change the incarnation of the Stone Mother, but he suddenly thought that if the incarnation of the Stone Mother was the treasure of the town clan, the game would be over. So he hurriedly changed his words: "As long as it is valuable, whether it is an ore medicinal herb or a demon corpse." ”

Hearing Bai Ming's answer, the big mountain spirit didn't even hesitate and waved directly at the group of mountain spirits behind him. "You guys go hunt a few demons for me, be quick, do you hear that!"

"Yes, Patriarch!" A dozen mountain spirits ran towards a mountain as soon as they slipped through the smoke.

In just a few minutes, the dozen or so menacing mountain spirits ran over with several unknown demons of huge size.

Pointing to the five-headed demon lying on the ground, the big mountain spirit suddenly smiled at Bai Ming with a flattering face: "How many can you get from these five heads?" ”

Looking at the demon corpse on the ground that could turn into thousands of units of energy quality, Bai Ming was overjoyed. After careful consideration, Bai Ming stretched out a finger to the big mountain spirit.

"What do you mean? A pot? ”

Seeing that the big mountain spirit was puzzled, Bai Ming waved his hand directly, and a full ten bags of bulk white sugar appeared in front of the big mountain spirit, each of which was more than 100 catties.

Looking at the pile of white sugar in front of him, the big mountain spirit obviously didn't associate it with the food they had eaten in the pot before. looked at Bai Ming with a puzzled expression.

And Bai Ming didn't say anything to explain, just lightly scratched his finger on one of the bags. Suddenly, delicate small crystals fell out of it. Some of the things that fell to the ground melted in an instant.

The big mountain spirit thoughtfully, grabbed a handful of white sugar and stuffed it into his mouth, and then looked at the ten packets of white sugar in front of him with a bright face.

"Are these all mine?"

Bai Ming nodded. "I can give you more of this in the future, as long as you provide the demon corpse."

A bag of sugar in the Legion Shop only requires ten units of energy quality, and each demon corpse given by the mountain elves can exchange energy for more than a few hundred. It's all about profiteering.

"Thank you, my friend, you will always be the most honored guest of our Hot Stone Tribe." For the mountain spirits, the demon corpses that litter the hot rocks are nothing more than food for them, but sweets are faith for them.

Bai Ming didn't expect that he would be able to deal with a group of vicious mountain spirits so easily. And soon Bai Ming was invited to their tribe by the big mountain spirit, who was also the patriarch of the Hot Stone Tribe.

However, Bai Ming soon asked the mountain spirits of the Hot Stone Tribe to build a large stone house for them on the outskirts of the Hot Stone Mountains on the grounds that it was inconvenient to store white sugar.

In order to stimulate those mountain spirits, Bai Ming piled up white sugar in the stone house, and agreed with the flint that all the sugar trading locations in the future would be set here.

Bai Ming even gave this place the name of a hot stone supply and marketing cooperative, and the tentative salesman was only a little one.

Thinking of the picture of Xiaoxiao handing over the corpse with one hand and handing over the candy with them in the future, Bai Ming felt full of funny.