"Of course!" Faeron nodded, "I have a lot of grain here, as long as you can get enough materials, I can sell you enough food!"

Although the food that Feron brought from the Titan Empire was nothing to the entire Beamon Empire, it was no problem to take it all out for this tribe to consume for a few years, and it was precisely because of this that Feron dared to say such a thing.

"Wait a minute, my lord, I'll have someone send all the other materials!" Receiving Faeron's promise, the fox shaman left in a hurry.

For the current tribe, the materials stored in the tribe's treasure house are just dead things, and they can't solve the tribe's urgent needs, but food can make the tribe survive, so even if all the materials are replaced with food, it is okay, after all, as long as people are alive, materials can continue to accumulate, and if people die, the materials belong to others.

The fox shaman was also a man of action, and not long after he left, he brought a group of clansmen to transport truckloads of various materials to Fei Lun.

"My lord, all the materials in our tribe are here, can you see how much food you can exchange?" the fox shaman looked at Faren with a wistful expression.

"Hehe~~~ Don't worry, I won't let you suffer!" Fei Lun casually swept the cart after cart of materials in front of him, and then threw a space ring to the fox shaman.

"All the food in here is for you, you can find a place to store the food, and then give me the space ring!" Faeron said with a smile.

Carefully took the space ring, and looked at how much food was in the space ring with spiritual power, the fox shaman was immediately shocked by the surprise that fell from the sky, if so much food is saved, it is enough for their tribe to eat in a winter, if nothing else, they will be able to spend this winter safely.

"Thank you, sir!" After handing over the space ring to a clansman, the fox shaman knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Faeron in thanksgiving.

"Get up, we're just making a deal, you don't need to do this!" Faren didn't organize the tiger shaman to kneel on the ground to thank him, but said lightly.

"Selling food is just a whim of mine, what I really sell are all kinds of alchemical potions, magic equipment, magic trinkets and magic scrolls, if you really want to thank me, take all kinds of materials and buy more things from me. Faren said with a smile.

"My lord, all the materials from the tribe have been sent just now, and there are really no materials to buy goods from you!" said the fox shaman with a look of embarrassment.

"You better take a look at my list of goods here before you want to buy it!" Of course, Fei Lun knew that the materials sent just now might be most of the materials in the tribe, but it was definitely not all the materials in the tribe, and the real good things had not been taken out yet, but he didn't care too much, but directly took out a list of goods and handed it to the fox shaman.

The fox shaman results in the list of goods, after a general look at it, his eyes widened, his heart beat faster, his breathing became heavier, and he couldn't wait to see those things on the list immediately.

"How about it? Do you want to buy it? I have all the goods here, and the quality is absolutely guaranteed, as long as you take out the corresponding materials, you can buy the goods you like." If you buy something you like from me, maybe this year's snow disaster is not only not a disaster, but a way to make a fortune. Faren said with a smile, his words full of bewitchment.

"This ......," the fox shaman's eyes were full of struggle, "I need to consult with the elders of the tribe." ”

"No problem, but it has to be fast, we're going to be gone soon!" Pheren said with a smile.

Fei Lun did not say when he would leave, but the fox shaman knew very well in his heart that the time that Fei Lun gave them was not long, and after they put the food away, Fei Lun and they would take back the space ring and leave.

Thinking of this, the fox shaman didn't dare to delay interestingly, and directly took the list of goods that Fei Lun gave him to find the elders in the tribe, but fortunately, the elders in the tribe had not dispersed, saving him the time to gather these elders again.

The fox shaman didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out the list of goods that Fei Lun gave him, and repeated what Fei Lun said, asking the elders of these tribes what they were going to do.

After some discussion, the fox shaman returned to Feren with the treasures of the tribe and the private collections of some of the tribe's powerhouses.

"How's that?" Pheren asked with a smile.

In fact, the moment he saw the Shaman of the Aohu people return, Faeron knew that his business was coming again.

"My lord, you are really good at business, and all the family wealth that our tribe has accumulated over the years has been sent to you!" the fox shaman smiled bitterly, and said the goods he had already selected and purchased, and then handed over all the materials he had prepared to Fei Lun.

"Your tribe still has some good stuff. Feren said with a smile, and then took out all the things that the fox shaman had designated.

"My lord, we really took out all the old bottoms this time, and there are really no materials to take out again. The fox shaman didn't know what to say, so he lowered his head and put away all the things that Fei Lun took out.

Not all of these things bought this time are his, some are needed by other people in the tribe, and some are prepared to become tribal heritage, which cannot be used easily, and only two bottles of alchemy potion and one alchemy scroll belong to him.

"Well, well, let's hope we still have a chance to trade in the future!" said Feren with a smile.

"It's not too early, we're leaving!"

Entering the carriage, Jack the Minotaur steered the carriage and faded away as the fox shaman watched.

After leaving this fox tribe, the carriage went all the way to the Imperial City of Beamon, but unfortunately, for several days, there was no one who did not fall, and several places where tribes should exist, leaving only some traces of tribal migration, it is obvious that the sudden snow disaster of the Beamon Empire made these tribes have to migrate to other places to find a way to fight this snow disaster.

"Let's keep walking, there is still some distance from the Imperial City of Bimeng, the tribes here are not large, the ability to resist the snow disaster is limited, and it is natural to migrate away, only those big tribes, no matter how capable of fighting such a snow disaster, we can only have business to do where we go." Faren said with a smile.

The carriage moved forward again, this time, to a large werewolf tribe where they were headed.