Becoming Rich In A Beast World

Remember in a second【】

At this point, Jihu really has no better way, and the promise given by the Taoyuan patriarch is also reasonable, so Jihu complied.

He took a deep breath and began to slowly tell some news he knew.

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Before the wrath of the mountain gods occurred in the wilderness, the life of the antelope tribe was still very nourishing, because they could always find large and small salt caves, and they could save a lot of things by exchanging salt with other tribes.

The West Minglu tribe is one of the favorite tribes of the Antelope tribe, because they are particularly generous, and they can exchange nearly half of their tribe's salt reserves every time they come here.

Of course, the prey they left behind was also rich enough, especially a kind of fruit, which was yellow, round and hard, and could be stored for a long time. They usually saved this kind of fruit to eat in the cold season.

It's just one bad thing, it's easy to fart after eating too much of this fruit.

The West Minglu tribe came more, and they gradually got to know each other, and sometimes they would talk about what happened in the tribe.

It was when Jihu talked with an orc of the West Minglu tribe that he learned that the West Minglu tribe now settled on the Sicilian Plain.

The Sicilian Plain sounds like a beautiful name, but in fact, if you want to reach the Sicilian Plain, you have to pass through a canyon called Yixiantian.

You go out and say that there may be orcs in the plains of Sicily who don't know, but if you say a line of sky, many orcs will tremble.

This canyon is shrouded in a white smog all the year round. If this smog is smelled too much, it will kill people.

There is not only smoke at the bottom of the canyon, but also a lot of smoke in the air. It is said that the canyon is so long that even the orcs with the body of birds cannot fly through it.

It was rumored outside that behind Yixiantian was the place where Lord Beast God lived. In order not to be intruded, smoke and poisonous barriers were set up here in Yixiantian.

But only Jihu knows that the Sicilian Plain is actually behind the first line of sky, where the Ximinglu tribe has always lived in seclusion.

And the West Minglu Clan did not know what method they used, they were able to go back and forth in and out of the canyon every time without being affected by the smoke in the canyon.

As for the Tianhu family.

Jihu knew that there was not much news about them,

But judging from the descriptions of the orcs of the West Minglu tribe, the Tianhu tribe also settled in the Sicilian Plain, and they are also hostile to the West Minglu tribe.

No matter how many others there are, Jihu doesn't know.

After listening to Jihu's description, Su Tang probably understood that the smoke in his mouth should be a kind of miasma poisonous gas formed by the death of animals and the rotting branches and leaves, as well as the higher temperature over there.

But what Su Tang was more interested in was another thing he said.

"Old man, you said that the hard yellow fruit that the West Minglu tribe gave you in exchange, do you still have it? I want to see it."

It is yellow, round and hard, and it will fart if you eat too much, e...

I'm afraid it's not soybeans!

Soybean is good, tofu, tofu skin, tofu brain, tofu flower, soy milk, stinky tofu, soy sauce...

For a moment, all the soy products flashed before Su Tang's eyes, and she seemed to see delicious food waving to her again.

Jihu shook his head, "No more, the anger of the mountain god suddenly broke out in the wild, and we didn't bring anything out."

Su Tang sighed regretfully, "Alright then."

It seems that whether the thing in Jihu's mouth is soybeans or not can only be known after the West Minglu Tribe.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^