Shu Yue was more optimistic. After the barbarian tribe left, she comforted him, "Don't worry, Wen Te. Just see what Uncle thinks."

Wen Te nodded, "Yes, Uncle is the chief, so we don't have to worry about it." If the other party really wants to make friends, it will not be a bad thing for the Warrior Tribe. Orcs are trustworthy and will not stab you in the back.

At night, Wente waited for the two sea snake beasts to come and exchange their snake fangs for food. However, the two snake beasts did not show up until all the tribesmen fell asleep. It seemed that they had no intention of coming to exchange.

Wente felt a little regretful, but it wasn't necessary.

How could he know that the two snake beasts were having a group sex at this moment!

Two small jars cannot buy a juicy young female, but there are always some middle-aged females in the tribe whose lives are not satisfactory. Either their partners are disabled, or they are widowed, or they are too ugly and too old to bear children, so no male wants them.

The annual trade fair is actually a time for them to improve their lives, exchanging their bodies for warm leather or food that will last them a long time.

Anyway, no one says anything, the most important thing is to stay alive.

Especially today, they heard that the young chief had exchanged eight particularly soft and thick furs for seven jars, but they only had to exchange their bodies to get two, and then hide them and wait until winter to exchange them with the chief for meat. This deal is such a good deal!

The two snake beasts were particularly happy at this moment. It turned out that the powerful male did not lie to them. His snake skin was really better than theirs. They must give them the snake fangs tomorrow!

…

In the cave of the chief of the barbarian tribe, a father and his son were having a secret conversation.

"Father, do you think the Beast God's Messenger is in the Warrior Tribe?"

Long Ye nodded, "My animal sense tells me yes, otherwise I can't explain what the Warrior Tribe brought here."

He picked up a jar and gently touched the surface, afraid that he would break it if he lost control. "Look at this clay pot. It's the same color as the clay, but you can't rub it out of it. It can also hold water and be heated. It won't burn like a wooden pot."

"But wooden pots are afraid of freezing, but this clay pot is unaffected by the weather. And when you drink water from it, there's no sawdust inside, so it's much more practical than a knotty tree trunk."

Ah Man picked up the jar and drank a sip of water silently. The stuff was indeed good.

Long Ye sighed, "Barron was luckier than us. He met the Beast God's Messenger first. They kept the news of the Beast God's Messenger a secret. Even if we knew, we wouldn't be sure who was the real one."

"So, Ah Man, making friends with the tribe is the best choice for us."

Ah Man nodded, "Father, I support your decision."

"Have you finished mumbling in there? Are you ready to sleep?" A female with a loud voice lifted the animal skin curtain and walked into the cave.

Although the visitor had an angry look on his face, he looked similar to Hu Sha. This was definitely Ah Man's mother.

Only Yunyun dared to yell at the two most powerful male beasts in the tribe.

Ah Man chuckled and left quickly, "I'll be back soon, Mom. You guys go to sleep!"

After Ah Man left the cave for a distance, his ears twitched and he vaguely heard a roaring voice, "What are you two talking about behind my back? Have you set your eyes on another female?"

Long Ye was pulled by the ears and begged for mercy, "No, no, we are talking about the jar, baby, these are all given to you..."

The reason why I had to talk behind her back was because I was afraid that her loud voice would be known to the whole tribe. It would be fine if people in my own tribe knew about it, but it would be bad if it got to the ears of the Warriors Tribe.

Ah Man scratched his ears and hurried back to his cave.