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At a stall selling wild vegetables, Ning Miao found garlic. The owner of the stall was a female of the He ethnic group. Ning Miao walked over and pretended to inadvertently picked up some wild vegetables next to the garlic to have a look and smell, "How to change wild vegetables?"

The female of the He tribe glanced at the snake man behind Ning Miao, obviously a little scared, "Change, change the salt powder."

The potential snake eyes narrowed, and the female of the He tribe immediately changed her words, "Animal skins and dried meat are also fine."

Fortunately, the people of the He people pull out the garlic and sell it together, otherwise they would not be able to recognize the garlic sprouts just by looking at them. Smell it, pinch a small piece of raw garlic to taste, yes, this is the smell.

Ning Miao pretended to be uncomfortable and vomited, "What's the name of this dish, it's so unpalatable."

The He female's eyes flickered, she lowered her head slightly, "Bai Sheng, you can eat it when it's cooked."

"Oh, do you still have that?" Ning Miao said deliberately loudly, "In the future, whoever dares to be lazy and commit crimes in the clan, I will punish him to eat a bunch of white raw meat."

A few stall owners next to them were rocking with laughter.

"Daddy Lin of the He tribe, you are so brave to sell something that beast slaves would not eat."

"Sorcerer of the Yiyan tribe, don't listen to the nonsense of the He tribe, I have the best water melon in Fengsha City, and I can exchange five for a catty of dried meat!"

The female of the He tribe smiled awkwardly, knowing that the deal was probably a failure.

Ning Miao said angrily, "I'll change it, Aunt Lin, how much is left, I'll change it all, and I'll give you the salt powder."

"Ah." The female of the He tribe brought out a large pile of white raw vegetables and other wild vegetables from under the stall, "Half a catty of salt powder, all of it belongs to you."

"Deal." Ning Miao took out the bag of powdered salt and handed it to Du Wa. The ability to weigh half a catty by hand, let the monsters come.

The bully appeared, and the stall owners in the civilian market in the south of the city were very excited.

"Witch of the Yiyan tribe, can you change melons? Bleeding big sale, [-] pieces of salt powder per catty, delivered to your door."

"Okay, change!"

"Master Xiaozu Wu, Huihuicao, you take all the powdered salt!"

"it is good."

"Beautiful and kind-hearted Lord Wu, do you want coarse cloth?"

"Yes, how to change it, you say."

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Females go shopping, males carry bags, the snake-human warriors that the world has always feared, with a pile in their left hand and a bundle in their right hand, on the back of their necks and on top of their heads, as long as they can hang things, they will not let go.

Spending money was like running water, and ten catties of salt powder were sold out in an instant.

Qian and Du Wa looked at each other: females are too scary.

Ning Miao, who was taken advantage of, held back the ecstasy in his heart, "I'm tired from walking, my legs hurt, let's go back."

"Hey, Witch of the Yiyan Clan, do you want water melons?"

"It's free."

"..."

The four of them headed back home, once they entered the gate of Letaoju, let Qian send Weiya back to the room to rest, and waited for the leader of the tree lizard tribe to leave, Ning Miao changed his tiredness, bouncing and instructing Duwa to put all kinds of items into himself Room.

The wild vegetables are piled up on the table, and Ning Miao is happy to separate out the garlic. The raw ones are pungent and hot, while the cooked ones are sweet and warm.

Stir-fried vegetables and stewed meat are added to hot pot, especially for fish soup, and a handful of garlic sprouts have a unique flavor.

"Lord Ning, Lord Ning." Before the two of Xiong arrived, their voices arrived first, and they recklessly pushed open the door. Seeing Ning Miao buried in the pile of wild vegetables, he forgot the important matter he planned to report, "Lord Ning, tonight Do you eat wild vegetables?"

"Eat, eat, eat, your bear's head is full of food." The little foot pulled Xiong Er away, and rushed to Ning Miao in two steps, "Hong Hong, close the door."

Ning Miao looked behind the three of them, but did not find Bai Feng and Xiao Hei.

Xiaojiao noticed the gaze of Master Clan Wu, moved a stool and sat down, "The two boys are going to Patriarch Yi's side."

Ning Miao asked, "How is it? How is the situation?"

Xiaojiao turned around to confirm that Honghong was guarding the door, and then said in a low voice, "Lord Ning, Fengsha City, Uno City, and Julong City, the three cities have recommended more than 50 tribes, and rushed to the City Lord's Mansion to review their qualifications." Yes, there are now 49 tribes, and in Fengsha City, Wumeng, a branch of the Yu tribe, only recommended us."

"Wumeng dares to bet, so naturally we dare." Ning Miao rolled up a garlic leaf with his fingers, "What have you seen, and how many have you tested?"

"Fengsha City, the British tribe is the most vocal. They have four Inspiration Realm fighters. They participated in the assessment last year and obtained the qualification to be admitted. This year they are very confident. The other Lianbai, Hei, Yin, and Thorn tribes have strong Not too bad, there are at least two Inspiration Realm fighters."

"Oh, more than two?" Ning Miao was thoughtful, "Those who can come to participate in the assessment are probably as straightforward and ignorant as us. Is there any other tribes in Donglu?"

Little Foot replied without hesitation: "No. The only tribe brought over from Uno City is the Hulu tribe."

"Have you met before?" Ning Miao looked anxious, "I haven't been recognized."

"Probably not." Xiong Er rubbed his nose, "It's not the iron monster from Dingzishan."

The little foot slapped Xiong Er's head, "You know it's not, why did you bump into it on purpose, it almost caused a disaster."

Xiong Er knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't dare to fight back. He was wronged and muttered in a low voice, "Didn't Master Ning say you can try it out? This is also a fight, let's get to the bottom of it."

Ning Miao was about to ask for clarification, when Hong Hong suddenly said, "Lord Ning, the beetle is back, Commander Wu is here with you."

"Open the door." Ning Miao quickly packed up a table of wild vegetables, "Xiong Er, boil water to make tea, little feet, go and invite Patriarch Yi to come over."

Wumeng sent dried meat, salt stones, firewood, charcoal and some change of clothes, and Dashan and the others were busy moving things.

Ning Miao welcomed Wumeng into the house, "Brother Meng personally escorted him, thank you."

"Stop being polite." Wumeng Jindao Dama sat down at the table, "I'm dying of thirst, make a bucket of your tea."

Ning Miao's head was full of black lines, "Hong Hong, see if the watermelon delivery person has arrived."

The beetle habitually stood behind Ning Miao, and took out a clay bottle from his arms, "Master Ning, honey."

Ning Miao was overjoyed, "Yes, my personal guard captain, where can I buy it?"

The beetle pointed to Wumeng, "Commander Wu gave it to me."

"Brother Meng." Shaking the newly acquired honey bottle in his hand, Ning Miao said with a smile, "The food and clothing outside are the regular ones given by Fengsha City. Why is this bottle being subsidized by the Commander?"

"When you come here, you often ask for tea and drink, so it's not considered a subsidy." Wu Meng set up the tea bowl, "I want to drink it myself."

While talking, Bai Yi strode towards Meteor, carrying two big water melons in his hands.

Seeing the big water melon, Ning Miao's tongue was full of saliva, and he immediately donated the town's treasure tied around his waist, and cut the water melon with a stainless steel knife on a gold plate. Ning Miao was dumbfounded.

This watermelon has green skin and black stripes, and is oval...Summer is more suitable for watermelon.

When he generously replaced [-] of them earlier, Ning Miao was certain that it was a watermelon.

Uh, I found out after cutting it open that the green skin was white and tender, not half watermelon-like. Ning Miao was so determined that she dug a piece into her mouth with the tip of a knife.

I will go, dressed in watermelon skin, with a carrot heart.

Wipe it, forget about the radish, but it is still bitter.