"But?" Si Yan sat up straight as well.
Dong Chi also sat up straight.
Even Wang, who had been nonchalant, listened attentively.
The minotaur people looked at each other in bewilderment. Finally, the oldest minotaur sat up and said, "To tell you the truth, the excrement of our race has the function of healing injuries."
Si Yan: "………………………………"
Should we apply cow dung to Xiqing?
He probably would rather die?
The old bull-orc paused, cleared his throat, and continued, "So our tribe's shamans have some knowledge of wound treatment."
Si Yan immediately perked up again.
The old ox continued, "But... our tribe's shaman didn't survive this blazing day..."
Si Yan: "..."
Can you please finish your sentence in one breath?
Si Yan's bottom settled down, and her heart settled down as well.
After finally finding some clues, the result was disappointing.
The old ox said, "However, the witch doctor left behind a medicinal ointment before he died."
Upon hearing this, Si Yan immediately sat up straight. "Where is the ointment?"
The old ox said again, "Not in the tribe!"
Si Yan: "..."
I can't take it anymore, listening to cows talk is so tiring.
Old Niu said, "Our village was weakened by the blazing sun and we need a lot of supplies, so all the young males of our clan went to the City of Ten Thousand Beasts early on with ointments."
The City of Beasts has its own auction house, and we plan to sell the ointment for a good price there. After all, our scar-removing ointment from Bull Village is truly effective. And it might be the last dose in this world.”
"An auction??" Si Yan asked in surprise.
Auctions actually exist in this world?
Tyson wagged his tail and said, "Si Yan, the culture of Beast City is the most advanced in the entire Beast World."
The bull-beastman said, "We're sorry. We didn't expect you to want it. Otherwise, we would have left it for you."
Si Yan shook her head, saying understandingly, "That's alright. I just wonder, what kind of things are being traded at this auction? Are they animal hides?"
Before the bull-beastman could answer, the snake shadow beside him answered for him.
"Madam, the Wancheng Auction uses insect crystals for transactions."
"Insect crystal?"
Speaking of insect crystals, Si Yan seemed to remember something.
When she was still in Black Tiger City, locusts attacked, and the largest locusts had red insect crystals on their heads.
Snake Shadow explained, "Cultivation is more difficult for the Zerg than for the Orcs. Therefore, very few Zerg possess Zerg Crystals. This makes Zerg Crystals extremely rare."
Shechuan explained, "For example, one animal hide can be exchanged for ten animal teeth. Then one gray insect crystal can be exchanged for ten animal hides. A green insect crystal can be exchanged for ten gray crystals, and a red insect crystal can be exchanged for ten green crystals."
Si Yan understood: "Are the insect crystals of the Zerg the same color grade as those of the orcs?"
Snake Shadow and Snake River nodded: "Same."
Si Yan suddenly realized, "So that means we need to prepare a large number of insect crystals to participate in the auction?"
Upon hearing this, Wang stood up and prepared to leave.
Si Yan quickly grabbed him, "Great Demon King, where are you going?"
The cold-blooded serpent beastman lowered his head and stared at her with a calm expression: "Yanyan, if you want insect crystals, I'll go kill some insects."
He would get her whatever she wanted.
Si Yan: "..."
She tugged at him with a grin, "Great Demon King, there's more to obtaining insect crystals than just hunting them. Don't worry, I have a way."
Going hunting recklessly will surely yield a lot of insect crystals.
But that's not enough.
Capitalists have their ways.
...
Si Yan rested briefly for one night in the Bull Village. To express her gratitude for the Bull Beastmen's hospitality, Si Yan left behind about ten animal hides when she departed.
After leaving the cow village, the group continued their journey towards the City of Ten Thousand Beasts.
On the way to the City of Ten Thousand Beasts, the snake-beastman noticed that Si Yan often seemed lost in thought, as if her mind wasn't on her body.
He didn't know what she was doing, but he was sure she was alright.
So along the way, Wang Du helped Si Yan keep the fact that she was unconscious from her.
At this very moment, Si Yan, who had sunk into the space, was working with the old gecko to speed up the brewing process.
There was only one red jar, but she had many other stone jars.
So the red vat was used to brew a vat of the best-tasting and purest rice wine.
The other stone water tanks were used to brew ordinary rice wine.
This rice wine has been brewing for a long time, and it's almost fully fermented now.
The rice I got in White Eagle City is almost used up.
Fortunately, the gecko cleared out a large field for her to grow food, and this field was already full of rice and grains.
After Si Yan finished all this, looking at the thriving grains and the jars of wine, she felt incredibly at ease and satisfied.
The gecko, having diligently finished its work, stood exhausted next to Si Yan and asked, "Are you planning to make money by selling alcohol?"
Si Yan said, "I remember it was mentioned in the original work that the only brewer in the beast world who knew how to brew wine has already kicked the bucket."
The gecko nodded. "Yes, I remember that too."
Si Yan smiled and said, "Then I'll be the only winemaker in the world who knows how to brew wine. Now look at this whole field of rice wine in front of you, isn't it valuable?"
The gecko looked at the pile of wine jars she had been working on for a long time and nodded involuntarily, "They're valuable, they're all insect crystals."
Si Yan nodded. "What I saw were patches and patches of insect crystals."
They foolishly wanted to kill insects to obtain insect crystals.
Si Yan did not allow it.
Because those wicked capitalists never do any work themselves.
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