"Haha, don't be unhappy. The Qingshan Market will open soon. We can just go and change it later." An orc suddenly emerged from the water and said to them.
The orc also fished out a large clam from the water, pried it open in a few seconds, and took out a pearl as big as the palm of his hand. He smiled and asked the sub-beast on the shore, "Look! Is this pearl beautiful?"
"It looks good!" replied a sub-beast on the shore.
"We have to change more this time. I also like their cloth." Another sub-beast suddenly joined the topic.
Po went ashore silently and walked towards the center of the island. The witch of the Blue Water Tribe lived in the center of the island.
When he arrived in front of A Ling's house, the chief of the Blue Water tribe had just left.
"Po, you're back." The chief of the Blue Water tribe greeted him.
"Chief, the Haicheng market has been built. I came over to tell Wu about the details there." Po nodded to the chief.
"Okay, then I'll be leaving first. We need to arrange to notify other tribes about the Haicheng market. Everyone must be notified before winter, otherwise we won't be able to go out." After saying that, the chief of the Blue Water Tribe left.
Po walked to the door and knocked gently until he heard a voice from inside, "Come in." Then he pushed the door open and walked in.
Ah Ling turned around and looked over from the stone bench. "It's all built, right?"
"Well, everything went smoothly. They brought a lot of people from other tribes to build with us. The witch from Qingshan City also taught us arithmetic and writing." Po walked to the opposite side of A Ling and sat down.
"Well, that forked line has extended again." Ah Ling replied softly, and after a while, he said, "Let's prepare well for the market next spring."
Transportation on the sea is more convenient than on land. After determining the destination, you can almost swim there in a straight line. With the Blue Water Tribe's vigorous publicity, all the tribes that can be contacted know about the Haicheng Market and are carefully preparing the goods to be brought to the market.
These tribes have more or less exchanged things from Qingshan City with the Blue Water Tribe, but they can only get a little each time. It’s not that the Blue Water Tribe is stingy, but there are only so many people from the Blue Water Tribe who go to the market every year, and they can only bring back so much.
They also have to keep a lot of things for their own use, and it is very kind of them to take out some of the things they need and exchange them with other tribes.
Therefore, every tribe that knows about the Haicheng Market is looking forward to next spring.
Just as people on land want things in the sea, people in the sea also want things on land.
In Qingshan City, the new students have arrived. Half a month before winter, Lan sent someone back to the tribe.
The cheetah orc rushed into Qingshan City like lightning and ran towards Meng Yuqing and Xuan's home.
The speed was so fast that other passers-by thought they were dazzled.
"Xuan! Wu! We found a lot of spiral-horned beasts." The cheetah orc stood outside the yard and shouted loudly.
Xuan walked to the gate of the courtyard, opened it, and motioned the other party to come in and talk.
Sitting in the pavilion, the Cheetah Orc drank two glasses of water in one gulp, then said, "Gan wants 150 orcs, and he also wants us to bring fodder. The grass in many places is almost dry now."
"Those horned beasts are preparing to split up into smaller groups and disperse. We need to bring some fodder over to them to drive them over and lure them over. We also need to bring some more animal-driving and animal-taming grass."
"One hundred and fifty orcs, how many spiral-horned beasts have you found?" Meng Yuqing asked with his eyes wide open.
"Eight herds, several thousand beasts, and many of the horned beasts look like they are about to shed their fur." After the cheetah orc finished speaking, he looked at the two of them with a sharp gaze.
The big eyes are full of human characters.
Xuan stood up and said to Meng Yuqing, "I'll go with him to transfer people first. Don't wait for me for dinner."
"Okay." Meng Yuqing nodded in agreement.
The two orcs walked out of the pavilion, transformed into beast forms and jumped out of the yard.
That night, the Cheetah Orc set out with 150 orcs.
Xuan came back and said something to Meng Yuqing, then followed him out.
It was ten days later when they returned with the herd.
After winter, the herd of spiral-horned beasts will grow thicker fur, and Qingshan City is just at leisure during this period.
All the wool that had been stored previously had been spun into yarn, and Qingshan City also took advantage of this period to collect the wool shed by the spiral-horned beasts.
After the newly collected animal hair is processed, it is spun into yarn using machines and then woven into sweaters, trousers and scarves.
Once you become proficient in knitting woolen fabrics, you don't need to keep your eyes on your hands all the time.
Half of the sweaters Meng Yuqing wore as a child were knitted by his aunt. He remembered that at that time, his aunt was chatting with the people next to her while her eyes were looking at him playing with his friends on the big square, and her hands were knitting so fast that afterimages appeared.
Xuan also started to shed his fur, at about the same time as the spiral-horned beast. Meng Yuqing's daily pleasure was to comb Xuan's fur.
Such a big and black leopard, the hair it combed out piled up taller than him.
He also collected Xuan's fur, and took a break from his busy schedule to start making leopard fur felt, poking out one mini Xuan after another.
He had been doing it secretly, and Xuan's fur already had the scent of Xuan, so it was not until he finished ten mini Xuans and placed them neatly on the bedside that Xuan discovered that Meng Yuqing had made such things with his fur.
I picked up a picture of myself that had been shrunk countless times and couldn't help but squeeze it.
"Stop!" Meng Yuqing pounced over, snatched the mini Xuan, and snorted, "I worked so hard to make these ten. If I break them, will you compensate me?"
Xuan looked at the mini Xuans, then looked down at himself. They were obviously all made of his own fur, so why did Meng Yuqing seem to treasure those little things more?
So he took out a hide bag and swept the other nine mini Xuans into the bag in a flash.
"Confiscate it!" Xuan raised the bag to a height that Meng Yuqing couldn't reach, with a smug look on his face.
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"Fuck! Give them back to me!" Meng Yuqing took the only mini Xuan that he had snatched back from Xuan and tried to jump up and snatch the bag of mini Xuan back.
"It's made of my fur, it's mine." Xuan turned around and was about to run out the door, but was hugged by Meng Yuqing.
Then he climbed onto his back using his hands and knees, trying to grab the bag.
Xuan Kong used his other hand to support Meng Yuqing to prevent him from falling, and continued, "This is my hair, and I did it. All of this belongs to me."
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