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As the bag was opened, the snow-white salt appeared before the beasts' eyes.

The pure white color like snowflakes is very worthy of its name, snow salt.

The Northern Chief took a pinch of salt and put it in his mouth.

The pure salty taste bursts in the mouth without any bitter taste.

"It's amazing that there really is salt with such pure taste."

The Northern Chieftain was trembling in his heart at this moment.

Their tribe has its own salt mine.

Therefore, their tribe has a very high status in the entire northern snowfield.

Coupled with the trade of coarse salt with distant forest tribes, their tribe has no shortage of salt to eat.

But this was the first time he had seen salt of this quality.

"Wizard Yue, do the orc tribes over there eat this kind of salt?"

Wu Yue shook her head slightly: "This kind of snow salt is very troublesome to make.

Therefore, even in our place, only people with high status in the tribe can eat this kind of salt.

Ordinary people usually eat coarse salt."

The Northern Chief's heart, which had been lifted high, suddenly dropped.

It seems that my tribe is not that backward.

After seeing the quality of the snow salt, the Northern Chief was instantly attracted.

Proposed a proposal to establish a snow salt trade with the Snow Moon Tribe.

Wu Yue did not refuse, but said that the distance between the two tribes was too far and the safety and time of the transaction could not be guaranteed.

Amid the Northern Chief's earnest expectations, Wu Yue said that after returning from this trip, he would find a way to reach a deal with the Northern Tribe.

The two of them then left under the eager gazes of the people from the Northern Tribe.

In a sturdy tent.

The crackling sound of burning wood in the fire pit added a touch of warmth to the snowy field.

"Yue, the northern tribe is too far away from us."

Yuan Lang picked up a branch and said, “We can go straight up along the Lin River and reach the place where we traded with those scattered tribes before.

From there we will turn to land and continue our journey, and finally we will reach the snowfield.

There are many dangers and it takes a lot of time.”

Wu Yue nodded: "We are already familiar with the water route, the trouble now is the land route to the snowfield.

I was thinking maybe we could work with those scattered tribes.

They survived in the cracks between other land tribes.

If the cooperation is achieved, it will be a win-win situation.”

Although I don't understand what she means by win-win.

But Yuan Lang still understood the general meaning.

Thinking of those scattered tribes, he frowned slightly.

“Those scattered tribes were very wary of strange tribes because of the oppression from the surrounding land tribes.

So we have to gain their trust first.”

Wu Yue chuckled: "With the last transaction, it should be much easier for us to cooperate with each other."

Yuan Lang nodded: "Do you want to continue the journey?"

Wu Yue raised her eyebrows and patted the lambskin notebook in her hand: "I have already arranged everything.

The travel will of course continue, and things can be dealt with later."

After all, opening a trade route is not something that can be accomplished overnight.

The news that the Northern Tribe had exchanged salt as pure as snow from a mysterious tribe somehow spread throughout the Northern Tribe trading area.

After the northern tribes took away the salt that had been agreed upon.

Wu Yue and Yuan Lang found that the number of people surrounding their tent did not decrease.

And each of them had eyes full of fiery anticipation.

"Um, what do you guys need?"

A soft female voice sounded.

Everyone seemed to have found a reason to speak.

A round orc with a single horn on his head squeezed out of the herd.

The tall orc who could pierce the sky was now rubbing his big hands together awkwardly.

With sparkling eyes, he looked at Wu Yue who was speaking: "Master Wizard, could you trade some of your snow salt to us?

I only need half a bamboo tube."

After the orc said this, he received contemptuous looks from everyone around him.

Half a bamboo tube is not much, they only need a few handfuls.

They immediately started asking questions.

Looking at their anxious expressions, Wu Yue raised her hand and pressed it down with amusement.

"Everyone, the salt I brought this time has already been traded with the northern tribes.

The remaining ones were only enough for us to eat during our journey.

If you want to trade, you can go to the Northern Tribe.

I believe they are willing to share some with everyone.”

"Really? Are the northern tribes really willing to exchange that precious salt with us?"

Wu Yue nodded: "You can go and ask, after all, I don't have any salt to exchange."

The northern tribes are naturally willing.

They were also thinking about reaching a snow salt deal with the Snow Moon Tribe.

The idea of ​​exchanging precious salt for other tribes in the northern snowfields.

Of course, we need to let these tribes know the benefits of snow salt.

And in order to open up the snow salt trading market in the future.

The northern tribes spontaneously launched a series of publicity activities for snow salt.

It's a gift from the Beast God, it tastes pure, and it won't cause any harm to the body. So on and so forth.

Although there are some exaggerations in it.

But more of them were the praises given by the Great Wizard of the North after he finished eating.

After all, everyone knows that eating too much coarse salt can cause health problems.

In addition to the orc warriors who have strong physical fitness.

Many pure people die from eating too much coarse salt and mineral salt.

Therefore, most people will not consume salt unless the body needs it.

Now that good things like snow salt have appeared, it has naturally attracted the attention of all the tribes.

You can eat delicious food without worrying about being premature.

Where can such a good thing be found?

Naturally, they all flocked to the northern tribal headquarters.

After a round of stingy distribution.

The chief of the Northland tribe resisted the pressure from the tribe and, with the support of the great witch, finally got two bags of salt for exchange.

Each tribe is limited to only one handful.

A handful of female hands.

The tribes were murmuring to themselves, but they did not delay in taking action.

That night, a long queue formed outside the gate of the Northern Tribe’s headquarters.

As for the series of quarrels, fights and other violent incidents caused by previous and subsequent issues, there are too many of them to go into detail here.

After successfully exchanging the precious snow salt, the remaining tribes began to prepare for their return journey.

In the past, on the last day, everyone would place their stalls as close to the northern tribe’s headquarters as possible.

But this time, the stalls of these tribes were arranged around Wu Yue and Yuan Lang's tents.

They were directly surrounded in the middle.

Wu Yue woke up to the shouts of the tribesmen.

After washing up, he and Yuan Lang went around each stall in turn.

To her surprise, she actually found some food and medicinal herbs she had never seen before at these stalls.

She also exchanged various kinds of fruits with these tribes and prepared to store them in the system space.

Try to take it home and see if you can grow it.