Chapter 191 This payment is amazing (Update 2)

When Ji Feng walked into the small supermarket, Sang Yian, Lu Zexu, and the little parrot were eating fried chicken.

Seeing this strong man in animal fur and bronze skin again, Sang Yian was relieved. She was always worried that their tribe would starve to death.

Ji Feng was even more sincere. He knelt down with a plop and kowtowed directly, "Thank you for the food, fairy. It saved 164 people in my Green Mountain Tribe!"

Sang Yian: "!!!!"

This gift is too big.

She ran over and helped the man up quickly, "Not really! Not really! I'm not a fairy, I'm just a supermarket owner."

Looking at the grateful and tearful eyes of the strong man, Sang Yian immediately realized that she couldn't explain the question about fairies clearly, so she went straight to the point.

"What are you going to exchange for food this time?"

Then with a clang, Ji Feng put the huge package on his back to the ground.

Looking at the fur of various national first and second level protected animals, Sang Yian was desperate at this moment.

She was really cautious even to touch them, there was no way, she always felt that she was being sent in danger.

She counted them carefully, there were 25 skins in total, big and small. She

identified them, tiger, leopard, wolf, bear, deer, mink, fox, rabbit.

Sang Yian's mouth twitched. If this was seen by outsiders, she would have to spend more than ten years in prison!

Ji Feng was very nervous. He had been observing Sang Yian's expression carefully. He noticed that she was not very happy. He was afraid that the fairy would be dissatisfied with their offerings, so he hurriedly said, "In addition to these skins, there are other things."

Then Sang Yian saw a very small black and white ball crawling out from behind Ji Feng.

Maybe it was too small, and it was still wobbling when it crawled up. If it was not careful, it would stumble and fall.

Sang Yian's eyes were wide open, and she pointed at the fluffy little ball with one hand. She was stunned.

Panda? ! !

How could there be a panda cub here?

Sang Yian's head was buzzing. If others knew about this, she would probably go in and out!

This is a national treasure!

She can't keep it no matter how much she likes it!

She was very scared, but the little girl had already walked to her legs, hugged her calves and started to cry.

No one can refuse a soft panda cub!

Sang Yian squatted down very honestly and began to rub the panda.

This was the first time she touched a panda with her own hands, and Sang Yian was so happy that she flew.

It was just that the panda cub was a little thin, so she stood up immediately, "Zhu Zi doesn't have any, then I'll get you a basin of milk!"

Who knew that when she just wanted to lift her feet to the shelf, she felt the heavy weight of her calf.

The panda cub was hanging directly on her calf. Not only that, it also tilted its head back and looked at you with its big eyes.

It was so cute and so unfair.

Sang Yian simply bent down and picked it up, but it was so heavy that it was a bit tiring.

She found some baby formula and filled half of it in a small basin.

That was not all, she also washed the apples and cut them into small pieces so that the panda cub could pick them up and chew them.

The little boy moved his nose and smelled the milk. He rushed to the basin to drink. The milk was still steaming. If he drank it, his tongue would be covered with blisters.

Sang Yian quickly stuffed a small apple into its mouth, "Don't worry, don't worry, apples are delicious too."

The little parrot saw all these actions. It was kissed, hugged, lifted up high, and fed with milk, cut apples, and fed by itself. The little parrot was unhappy.

It flew to Sang Yian's side, glanced at the little dumpling who was crazy about showing off the apple, and hinted, "I want to eat apples too!"

Sang Yian pointed to the shelf, "Go pick it yourself."

The little parrot looked at the apples in the little dumpling's paws that were not only washed but also cut into equal sizes, and its heart was even more sour.

It didn't eat the apple, but continued, "I haven't drunk the pot milk yet!"

Sang Yian wondered, is the pot milk in the parrot's recipe?

"You want to drink too?"

The little parrot nodded heavily, its small eyes full of anticipation, waiting for Sang Yian to make it a bowl as well.

"You should first order out the food for Brother Ji. There are so many furs and a live animal. 2,000 kilograms of rice should be able to buy it, right? Another 200 kilograms of eggs arrived today. Count them all together, 100 bags of refined salt and 50 bags of sugar. What do you think?"

The little parrot didn't listen carefully at all. It just looked at Sang Yian in shock, stretched out its wings and complained, "Am I still your little parrot?"

"Why do I have to work hard to get a bowl of milk, while this silly panda cub can drink a bowl of milk without doing anything?"

Sang Yian looked at the angry little parrot with an innocent face, "Because it's a national treasure." The

little parrot's crest feathers suddenly exploded, and it stomped its feet on the long table in anger.

He stretched out one wing and pointed at Sang Yian, "I am the one you raised! I am!"

Sang Yian tried his best to hold back his smile, "So what? I am still your host? You still took my money to reward other anchors?"

The little parrot suddenly froze, and its wings did not move at all. It was like picking up a stone and hitting its own foot.

However, it could not give up rewarding that amazing anchor!

The little parrot flew away with a guilty conscience and started to transport goods very obediently.

Sang Yian looked at the little parrot, which was becoming more and more plump, with a frown on her face. Which little goblin had bewitched the old man so much that he still did not give up rewarding him after all this?

She kept this matter in mind and she had to investigate it carefully.

She stroked the soft little ball with one hand while checking the other things Ji Feng brought.

She saw that there were some dark black roots wrapped in a deerskin bag.

She is the type of person who will die if she plants anything, especially when it comes to plants. Her best achievement is to kill three pots of cactus in one month.

"What is this?" She carefully fiddled with the roots, which were still covered with dirt.

Ji Feng was a little embarrassed, "We call it riverside green, it is edible, and it grows by the stream. The children in the tribe found it in the forest today."

Sang Yian understood instantly, and estimated that their tribe had absolutely nothing left, so they brought everything that could be exchanged.

She thought, anyway, she had never seen any plants from primitive society, so she might as well give it a try and see if she could keep it alive.

Huh?

Something seems wrong?

Sang Yian looked at the little parrot who had buried his head in the basin, and immediately turned around and asked, "Old man! Didn't you say that only people who are in deep crisis and despair can see you and enter the supermarket?"

"What's wrong with this panda? How can two living beings enter at once?"

The little parrot shrank its neck and covered its head with its two wings. It can be said that it was quite guilty.