Two world resellers

Elijah continued to open the box, "What is this? It looks like bread."

Chu Feng nodded and said, "Waffles."

Chu Feng originally wanted to bring freshly made bread over here, but fresh bread won't last long, so he had to settle for the next best thing.

"Is it delicious?" Elijah asked.

Chu Feng smiled and said, "You can try it."

Ilya was not too polite, and directly opened a package and tasted it, and said with admiration: "It's soft and delicious, it's delicious."

Chu Feng nodded, and said, "If you like it, you can keep some more, and don't give it away."

Ilya blinked and said, "I can't finish eating so much!"

Chu Feng opened another box, "What is this?"

"Honey, do you have any here?" Chu Feng asked.

Elijah shook his head and said, "It seems not."

Chu Feng thought to himself: No?After thinking about it, Chu Feng thinks that it might not be that there is no such thing, but that the name is different, or that the people in Crescent Moon Village are ignorant and do not know that there is this thing in other places.

The last three boxes are all kinds of biscuits.

Looking at the opened boxes one by one, Chu Feng felt a sense of abundance spontaneously.

Owning a box of salt here is a local tyrant, and he has so many, he is a local tyrant among local tyrants.

……

Ilya cooked a pot of porridge, and after the two of them arranged things, the porridge was almost ready.

Chu Feng unpacked a bag of pickled mustard, shared some with Ilya, and picked some into his own bowl to eat.

Ilya gnawed on the mustard, and said in surprise: "It tastes really good."

Chu Feng smiled and said, "Is that so?" Mustard mustard was actually eaten by the low-level people in Huaguo in the past. Now that the living conditions are better, there are fewer and fewer people who like to eat it. It might be considered a delicacy here. .

"Are you going to use this as the ration of the Gaoshan tribe?" Ilya asked.

Chu Feng nodded and said, "Yes."

Elijah nodded, and said, "If you have this, people from the Gaoshan tribe may rush to work for you."

Chu Feng asked suspiciously, "Will it be?"

Elijah nodded firmly, "Yes."

Chu Feng thought to himself: The people in the other world are really simple and honest!Just use mustard to get it done, Chu Feng didn't know how many times he sighed.

Gray ran out, his eyes shining brightly, and said, "Brother, what are you eating?"

Chu Feng glanced at Gray and said, "Porridge, do you want to eat?"

Gray nodded hastily, and said, "Yes, yes."

Chu Feng waved his hand and said, "There's still some in the pot, go fill it yourself."

With the mustard, Gray drank up a large pot of porridge, full of praise for the taste of the mustard, and Chu Feng felt that he had to re-examine the value of the mustard.

Chu Feng picked up the backpack, put some things in it, and said, "I'll go to Du Weian's place first."

Du Wei'an was the first person to do business after he came here, so the business with this person must be done well, so that the people in the village will know that he is a very conscientious businessman.

Once this example is set, other people in the village will feel at ease doing business with him.

Ilya frowned and said, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

Chu Feng shook his head and said, "No need." He always wants to be "independent"! "work on your businesses."

Elijah nodded and said, "Okay."

Chu Feng went to Du Weian's place with some food, picture books, and a carving knife.

On the way, Chu Feng met villagers from several months old village. Although a few people still didn’t come to greet him, Chu Feng felt that the expressions of these people seemed to be much more friendly than before. These people didn’t greet him, and it didn’t seem like they were rejecting him. He seemed shy.

Chu Feng thought to himself: The candy offensive is still effective!Although he is a human race, he is also a God of Wealth!

……

Chu Feng walked to Du Wei'an's door and saw a blond man.

When the man saw him, his expression was a little unkind.

The man had a pair of golden eyes, which looked like vertical pupils. Chu Feng reckoned that the man should be a half-orc with the blood of a beast, or a more ferocious beast.

Chu Feng has been in Crescent Moon Village for a while, and he can probably tell the race of the villagers.

Most of the half elves are exquisite in appearance, the men are handsome, the women are exquisite and gorgeous, and the half orcs mostly have some characteristics of beasts.

"Hello!" Chu Feng waved and greeted.

The blond man sullenly did not speak.

Chu Feng turned his eyes and saw the wood carving on one side, thinking: This person, maybe it is that Sterling, the half-orc of the tiger tribe, it seems that Du Wei'an was rescued by this person back then.

Du Wei'an, who was inside the door, heard the movement and raised his voice, "Guests from foreign races, come in."

Hearing this, Chu Feng walked past the blond man, seeing that he didn't respond, he was a little relieved.

Chu Feng walked into the house, and Sterling followed. Thinking that the other party might turn into a ferocious beast, Chu Feng felt shuddering.

Chu Feng regretted secretly, thinking: next time he goes out, he should call Ilya!There are so many people in the village who hate the human race, who knows if someone will suddenly go crazy?

"The twelve zodiac signs you want are almost carved."

Chu Feng looked at the woodcarving that Du Weian handed over, and said in amazement: "Your craftsmanship is really good."

The twelve woodcarvings were so lifelike, Chu Feng thought to himself: Du Wei'an, an elf, is really gifted in carving. Chu Feng is not a master of appraisal, but he still has aesthetics.

Du Weian hesitated for a moment, and said, "Actually, there are quite a few people in the village who are good carvers, not much worse than me. If you need woodcarving..."

Chu Feng frowned and said, "Don't worry, take your time."

"I brought you some things here."

Chu Feng handed a set of carving knives to Du Wei'an.

Du Weian fiddled with the carving knife with some surprise, "It's a good thing!"

Chu Feng smiled dryly and said, "Maybe."

Feeling a pair of eyes staring at him from behind, Chu Feng was a little nervous.

Chu Feng took out a picture book, "This is a complete collection of wood carvings, you can follow the carvings on it, but you don't have to follow the picture book completely."

Chu Feng actually bought several picture albums online, but before he crossed over, only one was delivered, and the others were still on the way.

Du Wei'an flipped through the album, a little bit fond of it, "Who drew this, it can be drawn so beautifully."

Chu Feng smiled dryly, but did not explain. The pictures in this album were not drawn, but photographed.

"This picture is beautiful, but some sculptors are not very good at carving. If it were me, I could carve even better." Du Wei'an said proudly.

Chu Feng nodded, and said, "That is, that is, everyone knows that you are the best in the village."

Chu Feng took out some potato chips and bread, and said, "This is the reward for this time."

Du Wei'an nodded and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, I'm leaving first," Chu Feng said.

Du Weian asked with some doubts: "Are you leaving now?"

Chu Feng nodded, and said, "I still have things to do." Considering his safety, it's better for him to leave earlier, with a tiger staring at him, it really makes people feel a little Alexander.

"Sterling, send him off." Du Wei'an raised his head and said.

Chu Feng quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, really no."

Du Wei'an actually let a tiger send him off, are you sure he didn't want to harm him?

……

Du Wei'an flipped through the album in his hand, a little fond of it.

"So lovely."

The woodcarving atlas opened the door to a new world for Du Weian, and Du Weian suddenly had infinite thoughts in his heart.

Du Wei'an flipped through the album for a while before he noticed Sterling.

"Are you hungry, do you want to eat?" Du Wei'an asked.

Sterling shook his head and said sullenly, "I'm not hungry."

Du Wei'an was a little puzzled and said, "Are you in a bad mood?"

"You like that human race?"

Du Wei'an thought for a while, and said: "He seems different from ordinary human races. I don't hate him. I couldn't figure out why Ilya brought a human race to the village. Now I understand."

"He has a very good relationship with Elijah."

Du Wei'an nodded, and said, "Yes! I heard that Ilya can take whatever this human race brought over. It's good luck."

Sterling: "..."

Du Wei'an's living environment is not very good. Although he has Sterling's help, sometimes he often doesn't have enough to eat. Recently, many people come to exchange things with him. There is no need to worry about food problems, and he can do what he likes. Du Wei'an was quite happy.

Not long after Chu Feng left, several half-elfs ran to Du Wei'an's place to visit.

"Du Wei'an, is that carving knife given to you by that human race?"

Du Wei'an nodded and said, "Yes."

"This knife is really beautiful! It looks a bit like the handwriting of the dwarves." Tilly said.

Duville shook his head and said, "It wasn't made by the dwarves." He also thought it was made by the dwarves at first, but he found out after asking.

"This human race seems to have given Ilya a set of daggers, each of which cuts iron like mud, which is very powerful."

Duville thought to himself: It seems that many of the things that the human race brought out are unheard of.

Purcell flipped through the album on one side and said, "This album is really exquisite! Is this the album of the human race?"

Duville shook his head, and said: "It seems that it was not made by the human race here, but by the human race on the other side of the sea."

"I heard that this person's ability is space transmission, which is really an enviable ability!"

Purcell shook his head and said: "He doesn't seem to be able to control the ability, so he can only passively wait for the transmission to proceed, which is still very inconvenient."

"It's not bad, at least it's capable!"

"Duville, is this given to you by that human race? Exchange some for me, and I'll exchange it with you with a baabaa beast." Tilly looked at the snacks with some envy and said.

"Potato chips can't be moved, and other things can be exchanged with you." Duville said flatly.

Tilly nodded and said, "Okay, I want this..."

Du Weier frowned, and said, "This?" Tilly took instant noodles, but Du Weier had never eaten it, and didn't know what it tasted like, so she nodded casually.