Chapter 92 Taking Control of the Initiative
Chu Ange glanced at him and didn't answer him. Instead, he turned to look at Lang Lin and the others: "Are you cold?"
The breath that Wolflin exhaled was a cloud of white mist. He shivered and answered honestly, "It's quite cold."
The others also nodded in agreement... The White Wolf Tribe has spring all year round, and they have never come to exchange salt in winter, so they have never suffered such a cold.
Chu Ange said: "Then take out all your cotton clothes and put them on."
How could Langlin and his men bear to wear them? "Those are used to exchange for salt. We won't wear them."
Chu Ange said: "Put it on, just don't get it dirty."
"If you cross it, you won't get much salt in exchange," said Lang Lin.
"Just wear it when I tell you to. Why so much nonsense?" Long Chen said, hesitating. Ange must have her reasons for asking them to wear it.
The chief had spoken, so Langlin quickly distributed the cotton coats and let everyone wear them.
"Is it warm?" Chu Ange asked.
As soon as they put on their cotton clothes, Langlin and the others felt alive again, and exclaimed: "It's warm, too warm."
The lame orc finally understood that this cotton coat is warm and seems to be particularly warm. You see, after they put it on, their frozen faces warm up again.
It seems that they are planning to exchange these cotton clothes for salt.
The lame orc quickly said, "We'll trade with you."
Chu Ange then looked at him straight in the eye: "What do you want to exchange with us?"
The lame orc pushed the little female next to him forward and said, "Female, a very precious little female, who has never given birth to a cub yet."
The little female looked at Chu Ange eagerly, hoping that she would replace her.
Chu Ange shook his head: "No change of people." He continued to move forward.
"Hey, is your cotton coat... really warm?" When Chu Ange passed by a stall, he was stopped by a stall owner with a very handsome appearance.
"It's very warm." Chu Ange said.
"I don't believe it." said the handsome stall owner. He knew better than anyone how cold the winter here is.
"If you don't believe me, touch my hand. My hands are warm." Chu Ange stretched out his hand.
The handsome stall owner had actually believed it in his heart a long time ago, as he had seen the changes in these people after they put on their cotton clothes.
The one who looked the warmest was the little female walking in the middle of the group. While everyone else's lips were black and blue and their cheeks were chapped from the cold, she had rosy lips and rosy cheeks, and her whole body looked soft... If you could touch her little hand, it would definitely be very soft.
The handsome stall owner reached out his hand to touch it, and what he felt was a rough big hand. Long Chen looked at him with a dark face: "Is it warm?"
"Warm, warm." The handsome stall owner withdrew his hand.
Langlin extended his hand to the other stall owner: "Come and feel it, is it warm?"
Hou Qi reached out his hand to the female next to the lame stall owner and said, "Do you want to touch it?" But he got a slap in the face.
"I have salt here, I can exchange it with you." said the handsome stall owner.
Finally, someone took the initiative to exchange salt with them. In the past, they had to beg others to exchange with them... Langlin smiled happily.
Unexpectedly, Chu Ange said: "No change."
"Why?" The handsome stall owner was puzzled.
"My companions are also very cold. They have to keep them for themselves before leaving here." Chu Ange said.
"Sir, we are not cold." Langlin said, "I will switch with you." As he said that, he was about to take off his clothes.
Chu Ange looked at him quietly.
Langlin stopped halfway through taking off his clothes and said, "It's still a bit cold." He put them back on.
Ange said that it cannot be changed before leaving here, which means that it can be changed when leaving. He is such a fool.
Moreover, these people clearly showed their eagerness to exchange, so are you still afraid that they will lower the price?
Now the items are in their hands, and they are the only ones who have the cotton clothes, so the price is not up to Ange to decide.
Fortunately, he reacted in time and almost ruined the envoy's plan.
"Hey, why don't you take off your clothes? I have salt here. I can exchange a pound of salt with you." The handsome stall owner said anxiously.
Langlin looked at him in shock: "A pound of salt!"
A pound of salt! Lang Lin was deeply moved. This was the highest price they had ever encountered since they exchanged salt. However, Ange did not say anything. After he was shocked, he changed his tone and said, "How dare you say that."
"Then... two kilograms?" said the handsome stall owner.
"No change, no change." Lang Lin said, finally letting out a breath of anger.
Chu Ange and her friends have already walked around and have a general understanding of the market, but so far no one has come to them with supplies.
In spring, the supplies brought by the White Wolf Tribe were worthless, and in winter they were even less valuable. In such a cold day, they might as well sleep in the cave.
Or maybe those fishy sea creatures didn’t inform the stall owners.
"Mr. Envoy, please go find a place with the chief to rest. I will take the people to exchange the salt. Don't worry, I will definitely be able to get the salt back." Lang Lin said.
"No change of salt today." Chu Ange said.
"So what should we do next?" Lang Lin asked. Didn't they come to the seaside to exchange salt?
"Let's eat." Chu Ange said, "Take some people to the sea to catch some seafood."
If the stall owners don't come, she will attract them.
"I'll go catch some fish for you right now," said Lang Lin.
"It can't be all fish, catch something else." Chu Ange said, hotpot can't just have fish.
Wolf Forest didn’t know what she was going to cook, but as long as the envoy asked for something, it would definitely be delicious.
"Okay." Langlin led his men down to the sea.
Monkey Seven is only responsible for taking the blame. He doesn't need to hunt or participate in fishing.
"Find a piece of vacant land, build a shed with animal skins, and wait for them to come back from fishing." Chu Ange said to Hou Qi.
"I'll do it right away." Monkey Seven said, carrying a stone pot with a frying pan inside it.
Monkey Seven swiftly found a rather spacious place. The beastmen who had not gone fishing also quickly took action. After placing all kinds of supplies neatly on one side, they followed Monkey Seven and began to clean up the area.
I saw two big trees growing closely together in the field, with a very close distance between them. Seeing this, Long Chen kicked one of the tree trunks without hesitation. In an instant, the accumulated white snow on the tree fell down like goose feathers.
Chu Ange, who was standing not far away, witnessed this scene. His eyes suddenly widened and his face was full of surprise. Then she ran to the tree like a happy little bird and played excitedly among the falling snow.
When the snow under this tree had almost all fallen, she was still not satisfied, so she turned around and ran to another tree, urging Long Chen to kick the snowflakes off that tree.
At this moment, Chu Ange was like a fairy in the snow, dancing lightly under the fluttering snowflakes, and her clear and pleasant laughter like silver bells rose one after another, continuously reaching everyone's ears.
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