Chapter 481: The Domineering Old Tree Man
The old tree man handed the sweet water of the buzzing insect to a young tree man behind him, and patted Meng Zhuo on the shoulder with a smile: "Does your tribe have a good relationship with the Watson tribe of Ji Nuan, the witch doctor?"
Compared with the previous cold and arrogant tone, the tone could almost be called flattery, which made all the orc chiefs open their eyes wide in disbelief.
Meng Zhuo also looked flattered and nodded repeatedly, saying, "Witch Doctor Ji Nuan and his companions were invited by our Monte tribe to attend the Grand Trade Fair this time. My children received help from the Watson tribe when they went to the Ainilu Mountain Forest before. So even though the Watson tribe is not one of the tribes that can participate in the Grand Trade Fair, we still invited them to come and see it together."
The old tree man's eyes lit up, and he looked at Meng Zhuo with an even kinder gaze: "Good invitation, good invitation, yeah! The Monte Tribe is a good tribe."
Bortel looked at the old tree man's special care for Meng Zhuo with jealousy, his eyes almost red. He stepped forward and said, "Uncle, this beast god fruit is reserved for a few people from other tribes every year. If all of it is exchanged to the Monte tribe this year, wouldn't our tribe have come here for nothing?"
The leaders of several other tribes also looked anxious and looked at the old tree man expectantly.
The old tree man snorted coldly: "Didn't you ask other tribes to exchange with us because you couldn't eat all the beast fruits before? Now that the items prepared by the Mengzhuo tribe can be exchanged for all the beast fruits, of course we have to exchange them all."
Botel still wants to fight: "But this"
The old tree man glared at them coldly and said, "Stop talking nonsense. If you keep talking nonsense, your Gru tribe will not be allowed to participate in the next big trade fair."
The old tree man is very vengeful. Isn't this Bortel the orc who instigated the little guys in the tribe to cause trouble for Ji Nuan, the witch doctor yesterday!
Bortel looked extremely unhappy. He had always claimed to be the strongest in the orc tribe, but this was the first time he was treated so rudely outside. One could imagine how angry he was.
Meng Tai carefully wrapped the Beast God Fruit with a large leaf and put it in his arms, unable to hide the joy on his face.
Seeing this, the chiefs of the surrounding tribes could only sigh in disappointment, turn around dejectedly and walk back to their own tribes.
On the other side, at the Watson Tribe, Muchun brought the sacred tree man cub and Fuyi all the way to the tent area, but did not see a single orc. He wondered, "Today is the day when the big trade fair begins. Why is there no orc in this tribal settlement? Did they all go out to participate in the trade fair?"
Fu Yi walked around the tents and found that only the fire pit in the front tent where they usually discussed things was hot. So were all the tribesmen gathered in one tent?
"Fuyi?" Two very familiar voices rang in his ears. Fuyi turned around and saw that it was the tribe leaders Yali and Gexing who hurriedly walked in from outside.
"In the cliff? Uncle chief? Why is there not a single beast in the tribe?" Fu Yi said a little excitedly.
Ge Xingxing came forward and patted his head. "Where have you been, little guy? We were all worried. Yesterday, we were beaten by Bortel from the Gru tribe, and you disappeared. We thought something happened to you. So we went to look for you this morning."
I will correct the typos later, hahahaha~
(End of this chapter)