Meng Yuqing took Xuan Ye to stroll in the market. There was a section in the market, which was basically a place for people from the Qingshan tribe to rest.
In addition to rest, the canteen of Qingshan Market is also here to provide work meals for the people of Qingshan City who work in the market.
Who knew that after Roy took on this task, he would find different ways to make delicious food every day. The fragrance spread directly and attracted many people from other tribes.
Some tribes that live a good life try to change their food and try something new.
As time went by, the canteen in Qingshan Market became extremely popular.
However, although the food prepared in the cafeteria will be shared with people from other tribes, not too much will be shared. They will just be allowed to taste it as snacks. After all, the cafeteria's main task is to provide food to the people of Qingshan City.
But this did not stop other tribes from being passionate about food.
Pudding, double skin milk, juice, ice drinks and small grilled skewers are all very popular.
These things are small in quantity and therefore cheap. As long as what you exchange for is useful, you can get a small portion.
Especially for the small skewers, many tribes would directly exchange them for animal meat, and the boss would exchange a piece of animal meat for a small handful of small skewers.
Now we even have the ingredients to cook food for the staff.
Meng Yuqing sat at a table in front of a food stall, eating a bowl of hot and sour noodles, and said, "Our market has officially opened for two days, why haven't the Huangshi tribe arrived yet?"
"It's okay, they will just be a few days late. We've already sent someone to deliver the message. They should arrive in the next two days." Xuan answered while eating.
"What happened?" Meng Yuqing asked. He had been busy with the planning and management of the market, checking for omissions and filling in the gaps, and had no time to pay attention to other things.
Xuan put down his chopsticks and looked at the lively scene around him. Meng Yuqing immediately understood that it was not convenient to say it now.
"By the way, some tribes are asking if we can switch to dried sweet potato flour and dried sweet potato chips." Meng Yuqing changed the subject. "They've noticed that dried sweet potato flour and dried sweet potato chips are durable and easy to eat."
Xuan held his chin and thought for a moment, "As I said, we can exchange it, but it's impossible to exchange it in large quantities. We must first ensure that we have enough, and then we can exchange some of the excess with them."
"Well, let's have a meeting to discuss it. We have planted more this year than last year, and we don't know if our tribe's warehouse will be able to hold all the food when the harvest comes." Meng Yuqing felt a little unbelievable when he thought of the full warehouses in the city.
When he first came, they were still worried about food for the winter. Now that winter is over, there is still so much left. They are not afraid even if the winter lasts twice as long.
Xuan also thought of the warehouse in the city. He smiled and said, "The burrowing orcs have already started building a new warehouse, and the hamster tribe is also helping. But we can really clean up last year's inventory."
As they were talking, the two finished their hot and sour noodles, and Xuan took him by the hand to continue strolling around the market. Many of the tribes that came to the market were those who had watched the public salt-making last year, so they naturally knew Meng Yuqing and Xuan.
The market was bustling with activity, just like a fair in the modern world. Compared to the tense atmosphere in the markets of the three major tribes and the fear of the small tribes, there was harmony here.
The sound of birds chirping could be heard from the sky. Xuan looked up, "Xun? What's wrong?"
Xun landed on the ground and said, "The Yellowstone tribe has arrived and brought guests with them. They are now waiting in the hall behind the reception desk."
"Take us there." Xuan Neng picked up Meng Yuqing and jumped onto Xun's back.
Xun didn't waste any time and took off directly towards the reception desk.
"Xuan? Did the Huangshi tribe bring guests?" Meng Yuqing asked.
"Well, they sent us a message a few days ago, saying that someone found them and wanted to come to our market with them, and followed them here in the name of their tribe." Xuan looked down at Meng Yuqing, frowning slightly.
"Who is it?" Meng Yuqing asked. If it was an ordinary tribe, Xuan would not have this expression.
"People from the Black Tree Tribe." Xuan said.
"The Black Tree Tribe among the three major tribes?" Meng Yuqing was a little surprised. He didn't understand why people from the three major tribes came here, and not only did they come here, but they also followed them here in the name of the Yellowstone Tribe.
"Yes, their tribe is somewhat unique. Their beast form is a tree, and they are also the one among the three major tribes that firmly opposes merging with the northern tribes." Xuan patted Meng Yuqing's shoulder and said, "If it is them, it is not a bad thing for us."
Meng Yuqing's brows furrowed as he continued, "Can I guess that the conflicts within the three major tribes are already very serious, and their situation is not good?"
"Let's go and see what they say." Xuan agreed with Meng Yuqing's statement.
Xun took the two of them directly to the back of the reception desk and stopped at the door of the conference hall.
There were many people guarding the entrance of the conference hall, including people from Qingshan City and some unfamiliar orcs.
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