Traveling through the world of beasts: I lead the system to build an empire

A group of orcs witnessed how Jin Ling stumbled off the stage to chase Olin.

Looking at each other.

Quiet.

Mu Yang brought out the clan leader's expertise at the right time and continued the conversation as if nothing had happened.

"The following will announce the awards for the next quarter."

Mingfeng raised his hand from the audience.

The breeze blew up the clothes that had been prepared in advance, floated them onto the stage, and lined up behind Mu Yang.

"Four seasons of female dresses, three for each season, twelve in total."

Ming Feng below waved his hand, and the twelve pieces of clothing were displayed one by one.

Twelve women's clothing items.

In spring and autumn, people wear long sleeves and long pants to keep warm; in summer, people wear skirts; in winter, people wear furry jackets with collars and cuffs and thick cloaks.

The styles are relatively simple, some are like modern and improved versions of Hanfu, and tend to be more casual.

But the fabric, the cut, and the embroidery were all things the orcs had never seen before.

The moment the clothes appeared, the orcs collectively gasped, contributing to the warming of the climate in the Beast God Continent.

"The prizes for the next quarter's awards are these twelve sets of clothing and a house in District 2. You can choose one."

The properties in Area 2 are close to where females live and are also a symbol of ability and status. Males living there are more likely to be favored by females.

These two options can be said to take into account the needs of both pair-forming males and single males.

The clothes were bought by Su Mo in the mall. Their actual value is lower than that of the house, but judging from the current response of the orcs, the clothes are obviously more popular.

However, which one is more popular has nothing to do with Mu Yang. He only cares about the orcs' work enthusiasm.

"The next thing," Mu Yang released his momentum, and the orcs instantly quieted down, "The trading markets in the three districts need salespeople. Anyone who wants to work here can draw lots to get a shop."

Mu Yang mentioned this matter in the tribe a few days ago and the response was good.

The goods in the trading market are sold in portions. The amount of meat and vegetables in each portion will be divided in advance, and one portion is equal to one work point.

For example, one work point could be exchanged for three days of meat from a large orc, or five days of vegetables, or one or two months of salt.

The tribe will only provide items equal to the amount of work points, which is a stupid way to prevent fraud.

This trading method is mainly to facilitate the trading for the orcs who still don't understand the numbers and can't read the scales.

Of course, one of the reasons was that Su Mo did not establish a unified measurement.

As there had been prior instructions, the orcs who wanted to divide the shops stepped forward and drew a number from the lottery box handed to them by Tinglang.

They were all orcs who had been to school and had learned addition and subtraction within 100.

At least there's no problem settling the bill.

Although it may not be used at all.

After all, one basket of goods equals one ticket, and they still understand such a simple exchange logic.

After getting the number, some people were naturally happy and some were sad, but these were not within Mu Yang's consideration.

He explained the rent, hygiene, trading rules, etc. in detail and then moved on to the next topic.

Tinglang brought up a large box and went off the stage.

The box fell to the ground without making a loud noise, and the things inside were light and fluffy.

"This is a work point ticket," Mu Yang opened the box, revealing piles of paper inside, "From now on, the tribe will start using work point tickets for transactions."

Mingfeng and Tinglang took three kinds of tickets, one work point, ten work points and one hundred work points, and showed them to the orcs one by one.

The two people below were demonstrating, Mu Yang explained.

"This doesn't mean that you can only trade with work points. The tribe can barter or trade with work points. The tribe will set the price for the items..."

It is inevitable that the two transactions will run in parallel.

Not all orcs are receptive to new things, there will always be some 'old-fashioned' ones among the crowd.

Moreover, this bill is just a transition for the orcs to become familiar with the new trading method, and there will be changes in the future.

It is definitely difficult to change the habits that are deeply ingrained in a group of people.

Su Mo would not dream that she could implement it successfully all at once.

If you take too long a step, it's easy to pull off the egg.

After briefly explaining the transaction method, Mu Yang asked the orc to go to Su Mo to queue up to get the ticket.

So Su Mo's whole family joined in, along with three teachers from the school, and started dividing the money.

……

Thanks to his good eyesight, Jin Ling quickly found Ao Lin by the Qingquan River in the rain.

When Jin Ling got closer, he found that Olin, who always loved cleanliness, was already soaked all over, with all the soft tiger hair stuck to his body, and the whole tiger looked in a mess.

He had never seen Olin like this before.

The last time Olin was in such an embarrassing situation was when something happened to the hunting team led by Hu Pang.

The consequence of that incident was that the chief and witch doctor of the Tiger Tribe all went to serve the Beast God, and the tribe suffered heavy losses.

He wasn't there that time.

If Jin Ling doesn't realize that he has caused trouble at this moment, then he is truly a mad beast.

"Olin, you misunderstood, that's not what I meant."

As soon as he landed, Jin Ling didn't even have time to fold his wings and hurried to explain.

And Olin only left him with a lonely back.

He was facing the rushing Qingquan River, wondering what he was thinking.

Don't even think about it.

What Olin was thinking at the moment was not a good thing for Jin Ling.

In just a moment, Jin Ling used the remaining brain of his to imagine countless scenes.

Olin said angrily, 'Do you really want to stay away from me?'

Olin said disappointedly, "I misjudged you."

Olin said calmly, 'We have nothing to do with each other.'

Jin Ling quickly shook his head, trying to get these horrific images out of his mind.

So Jin Ling, who usually doesn't talk much, turned into a chatterbox and circled around Olin.

The entire bird has a 360-degree panoramic view with no blind spots.

"Olin, you know I was just not smart enough and didn't react for a while. It wasn't a rejection at all, really."

"Olin, you know me well. I love being close to you. I can't live without you."

"I'm just so happy. I definitely don't mean to dislike you."

"Orin, pay attention to me. I'm scared."

"Olin Olin Olin~"

at last.

Under the big bird's chatterbox, Olin turned to look at him.

But those eyes were filled with... speechlessness?

Jin Ling tilted his head in confusion.

This was a development he had never imagined.

The next moment, Olin was close to his head.

Just when Jin Ling thought that Olin would bite her head like he did every time she made him angry.

Jin Ling felt that his bird face was touching a moist heat source.

It's Olin.

He was grooming his feathers with his tongue.

Jin Ling's heart, which had become anxious and desperate because he thought he would be sentenced to prison without a wife, was instantly calmed.

the most important is!

Olin, who loves cleanliness the most, didn’t lick himself first, but licked him!

If this is not love!