Beast World Sweet Pet: I rely on the foundation to become a boss

The two followed the sheep orcs back to their cave, and the sheep orcs staying in the cave were cooking lunch.

Hearing that the two of them were coming to exchange soil and fruits, he hurriedly took them to see it.

The orcs of this goat tribe are also quite clever. They lack animal hides and cannot use animal hides to carry food, so they use tough vines to tie sweet potatoes one by one to form a long "sweet potato vine".

I just don't know if they have to wrap it around themselves when they transport it?

"How many animal skins do you need to change these?" Luo Yang asked straightforwardly. According to visual inspection, there are six bamboo baskets in this pile. The animal skins they brought must be enough for replacement.

The patriarch of the sheep clan was an old man with a white beard, and he did not open his mouth like a lion, so the price he offered was very reasonable. Luoyang exchanged these sweet potatoes for ten animal skins.

The patriarch of the sheep clan was very happy, and Feng Yi and Luo Yang were also satisfied. They were of different races and were good at different things. For Feng Yi, it was much easier to dig ten animal skins than to dig so many soil and fruits.

After the agreement was made, Luoyang asked the sheep tribe to send people back with them to fetch the animal skins, and then asked the tribe to come here to pack sweet potatoes back.

However, after passing the fire where they made food, Luoyang moved his nose and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yi asked sideways.

"It seems to smell a familiar smell." Luo Yang suppressed the excitement in his heart.

Slowly go to the fire where the sheep family cooked food. The sheep family also changed their earthen pots, and now they are cooking with a clay pot on the fire.

"Head of the sheep clan, can you show me the food cooked in your earthen pots?" Luoyang got closer, and the familiar aroma became clearer.

Oh my god, tears of emotion are about to flow down. He has been looking for a staple food for a long time.

That's right, the scent coming out of that jar is the smell of rice. I haven't eaten rice for more than half a year, and Luoyang's voice is trembling with excitement.

"That's a kind of grass seed that we sheep only eat." Hearing that Luoyang was so interested in their food, the little old man's wrinkled face turned into a chrysanthemum.

This sub-orc man must be the biggest exchange object of their tribe this time. He didn't watch him make a move, and exchanged all the unpopular soil and fruits of their tribe.

"This is it." The white-bearded old man ran to the innermost part of the cave, took out a handful of grass seeds from an animal skin bag, and ran back to show Luoyang.

"It's really rice!" Luo Yang looked at the "grass seeds" in the old man's palm, tears welling up in his eyes.

It's really hard to find a place to go through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get it. I didn't expect that changing to sweet potatoes would allow him to meet his favorite rice, the staple food.

"Yang? Do you like this?" Feng Yi glanced at the grass seeds brought out by the head of the sheep tribe with some distaste. His partner always likes to eat grass and is worried.

"Yeah, Feng Yi, I want to change this." Luoyang was excited, although what the sheep brought out was only millet, but he knew how to shell it, and the delicious white rice was waiting for me.

"Okay." Gently helping Luoyang smooth out the hair around his ears, Feng Yi nodded in agreement, if you eat grass, you can eat grass, the most important thing is that your partner is happy.

This millet is about the size of a fingernail, but it is not easy to pick. The sheep also brought some for themselves, not many.

Luoyang added a few more animal skins, and replaced all the remaining three animal skin bags of rice in the sheep family.

When Luoyang left, the patriarch of the sheep clan raised his mustache for joy, and said that next time he would bring more millet to exchange with Luoyang.

Luoyang felt that the area around the tiger tribe was not suitable for growing rice, and he was not a professional farmer. If he could not grow it himself, it would be a waste of seeds, so he made an appointment with the head of the sheep clan to exchange them after the small rainy season.

Now, the head of the sheep clan is even happier, looking at Luoyang like a mouse seeing rice, very affectionate, Feng Yi hurriedly drags him away.

The orcs of the goat clan returned to their cave, and just as they took the animal skins and asked a few clansmen to bring bamboo baskets to the goat clan to exchange things, there was a thunderous sound from outside the cave.

"Feng Yi, I'm here, are you here?" Xiang Shi shouted outside.

"Yes, come in." Feng Yi responded.

"I just went to your tribe's thatched hut. I came here when you were not here." Xiang Shi walked in and laughed.

The light hit him, and the shadow cast on the ground was as tall and powerful as the Hulk.

"What do you want to exchange?" Feng Yi knew Xiang Shi's purpose for coming, he didn't wait for anyone to come yesterday, so he must be here to exchange something today.

However, what Xiang Shi wanted was beyond Luo Yang's expectations, and he didn't realize that this orc had such attributes.