If you want to go to their Yunliang tribe to exchange for bacon, it's not that you can't exchange it, but the stall owner wants to exchange more fake shark yarn, maybe not.

Because Lu Yanran has not seen any orcs in their tribe so far, wearing clothes made of fake shark yarn.

What does this mean? It shows that not everyone is like her and Mo Hanchen, who pay attention to whether they are comfortable or uncomfortable in dressing.

The stall owner of the fake shark yarn was a little dumbfounded when he saw a few little guys just leave.

slapped his thigh hard, the purpose was not asked, and he was a little unwilling.

Forget it, set up a stall today, investigate tomorrow, and then go to that tribe to exchange.

took out a small piece of bacon from the space and took a bite, squinted his eyes and chewed slowly, the cooked food was delicious, and there was no fishy smell.

"No, I can't wait for tomorrow."

After staying away from the stall where the fake shark yarn was exchanged, Quirrell reacted in hindsight, "That stall owner is really cunning, he didn't want to exchange the price with us, he even lied to us, but we also exchanged so many fake shark yarns with him, he was too much." ”

"Leave it alone, let's go over and see what the stall is over there?" Rainbow reached out and grabbed Quirrell, who wanted to turn around, and walked towards the other tribe's stall.

He didn't take the careful thoughts of the merman clan just now, besides, the level of the people was there, and there were many orcs in the camp behind the stall owner who he couldn't see through, Quirrell and him were not opponents of others, and if he came to the door, wasn't that purely looking for a beating?

The first time he came back to the exchange meeting, he didn't know if he would have a chance to come back next year, so he must go around the entire exchange venue and see the things on the booth today.

Quirrell's complaint was immediately diverted by something new.

"The man just asked the name of our tribe, and he must have wanted to sell it to us at a reduced price, and he wanted to take his fake shark yarn to our tribe to exchange bacon." Lu Yanran gritted her teeth and said.

She was still a little angry, just called out to them, wasn't that a waste of her time?

"Didn't we tell him the name and location of the tribe when we left?"

Mo Hanchen felt that it was normal for people to have such thoughts, and those businessmen who lived in the world before loved to come to this set.

Anyway, no one wants to suffer for themselves.

"People have a mouth, they won't ask?" Lu Yanran rolled her eyes.

"That's no way, if you really like clothes made of fake shark yarn, and when the level is higher in the future, we will go out and wander, the first stop is the tribe with fake shark yarn, and then go into the sea to kill hundreds or thousands of heads." Mo Hanchen coaxed.

"What you said, hundreds or thousands of them are enough, just a few dozen." Lu Yanran looked at him, pursed her lips and smiled.

"I said it." Mo Hanchen immediately put on a serious attitude.

He glanced at the two orcs who were looking strange in front of the stall, lowered his voice and said, "When we reach the eighth order, we will leave the Yunliang tribe, what do you think?" ”

Mo Hanchen had this idea when he found out that several males in the tribe always approached Yan Ran intentionally or unintentionally.

Aiming at Yanran, there are not only Caiyan, but also several orcs of level five, six, or seven, but they are not as obvious as Caiyan.

Alas. Everyone is an acquaintance, so it is better for them to stay away from those orcs as soon as possible, and live in another place, so as not to hurt the harmony.

Now he is only interested in a few orcs of level five, six or seven, if he joins level eighty or ninety orcs in the future and takes a fancy to Yanran, then he will not be able to bear those wild bees and butterflies.

Yanran is too good, although she is also very good.

He didn't want to share his woman with others, and when he couldn't beat those orcs who were much higher than him, he could only avoid them first.

Speaking of which, I am still at a low level.

Cultivation is king.

"Leaving the Yunliang Tribe?" Lu Yanran's eyes widened.

"Yes."

Mo Hanchen was afraid that she would not be willing, so he continued: "Wandering around can also quickly improve our abilities, and we can also increase our knowledge, so you don't want to see other scenery in this beast world?" ”

"Of course I want to, isn't this the ability level too low, and I'm worried about going out and encountering a large beast? The highest level of fierce beasts around the Yunliang tribe is only at the eighth order, which is just right for our current level training. ”

"Yes, when we reach the eighth level, this place will not be suitable for us to experience, so I want to go out of the Izumo Ryoku tribe after the eighth level."

"It's just a pity for my friends here."

The orcs of the Yunliang tribe are very good, especially the cubs are taken care of.

Although everyone said that every tribe did this, she didn't believe that every tribe could really do it completely.

The first tribe the two of them met was the Yunliang tribe, which was really their luck.

Mo Hanchen was silent, if it weren't for the orcs who coveted his daughter-in-law, and they usually got along well with those orcs, he wouldn't have any intention of leaving.

But he is worried that in the future, because of women's affairs, the relationship that has been done well will eventually become strange, and he doesn't want to call him a brother in front of them, and he wants to dig his own corner behind his back, he just wants friends to be a simple friend relationship.

Because this is the beast world, one female and multiple males is the norm, and if he wants to monopolize a female, he will be outraged, unless his ability is very strong, so strong that no one can match, and he has not yet reached this goal.

Fortunately, he has an advantage, that is, Yanran has always been devoted to himself, and he has not been dazzled by this beastly beauty.

"I'll have a chance to come back to see you in the future."

"Did you think the tribe would let the two of us go?"

After all, their abilities are important to the tribe.

"It should be possible, we are not natives of the tribe, and we have not let the tribe raise it for a day, and we have brought so much income to the tribe, they can't keep us."

Lionhill was a visionary leader, and it stands to reason that he would not force them to stay.

Quirrell and Caiyan were in front of a booth to choose accessories to wear, and when they were choosing, their mouths didn't stop, but as they spoke, they realized that something was wrong, as if something was missing, and after looking left and right, they realized that there were two people missing from them.

The two of them were startled at first, and then their eyes began to look around, but fortunately, Lu Yanran and Mo Hanchen did not leave their original positions, and they could see them when they turned around.

Quirrell waved at the two of them and shouted, "What are you two doing standing there?" Hurry up. ”

The two stopped talking and walked over to Quirrell.

Quirrell walked a few steps out of the stall and stretched out his hand to pull Mo Hanchen to the front of the stall, "What were you talking about there just now?" ”

Then, without waiting for Mo Hanchen to answer, he immediately happily pointed to the jewelry on the stall, picked up a belt around his neck, and asked with sparkling eyes, "Look, do I look good wearing this?" ”

(End of chapter)