He looked at Little One and Little Two, who were hugging his thigh and constantly competing in secret.
Guan Feng's face darkened. He had only been a little mischievous just now. He did not expect to have two sons of such age. Speaking of which, could the two of them be more reserved? Was he going to throw away his face just for this pig leg?
Guan Feng cleared his throat and was about to explain.
Small One interrupted Guan Feng,""Dad, look at our eyes. They're round and beautiful. They're inherited from our family.”
As he spoke, he took off the mask on his face.
She blinked her eyes twice.
Wow, this big eyeball was really unique. It even had its own bilingbiling sound effect.
Just as Guan Feng was admiring the strange scene in front of him, the waiter directly slapped Small One's face.
"You haven't even seen Daddy's big eyes. How do you know that you're the same?？There should be a bottom line even if you're talking nonsense. Look at my soft mane and my fashionable half-red and half-yellow color scheme. This is the ironclad proof that we're real father and son!”
Guan Feng was speechless.
The more they talked, the more agitated they became. In the end, they even started fighting.
Guan Feng was sweating profusely. He had only wanted to be mischievous, but who would have thought that they would actually fight over a pig leg? Moreover, their intelligence had actually risen sharply because of the pig leg!
Could this be the hidden talent of the Meat Race?
Guan Feng couldn't explain it clearly, but he still took advantage of the gap between the two Qiu Qiu people fighting and quietly slipped into the tribe.
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After entering the gate and passing through a rugged path, Guan Feng finally entered the tribe. The tribe was very primitive. Other than a big pot in the middle of the village that was the size of six people, there was nothing special about it.
If there was anything strange, it would be the atmosphere today. When Guan Feng walked into the tribe, he happened to see their shaman leading a group of Qiu Qiu people dancing in front of the big pot and singing songs.
This scene filled Guan Feng's mind with question marks.
It should be known that this kind of shaman-led dance was usually on the day of sacrifice or during the night prayer.
This was the first time he had seen someone dance and party in the middle of the day.
With such doubts, Guan Feng carried the pork leg and waited quietly at the side.
When the dance ended, the Shaman gave the order.
The Qiu Qiu people around the big pot did not care about the boiling hot pot and directly scooped up the meat.
Seeing this, Guan Feng gradually understood. It turned out that he had a big harvest today.
But where did they get so much meat? Winter was about to arrive, and there were more and more monsters in the forest, and there were fewer and fewer prey. They actually had meat to party with?
Moreover, there was actually a party today. Why were the guards at the door acting like hungry ghosts? Why were they so shameless for a pig leg?
After waiting at the side for nearly half an hour, when the people of Qiu Qiu had licked the iron pot clean, Guan Feng slowly approached.
Shaman had already noticed Guan Feng who was waiting at the side, but seeing that he had no intention of coming up to snatch the meat, he let Guan Feng watch from the side.
"Follow me." The Shaman slowly walked towards the wooden yurt with his staff.
Hearing this, Guan Feng hurriedly followed. The surrounding Qiu Qiu people who had just eaten their fill were still staring at his pork leg with burning gazes.
What a bunch of greedy fellows.
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After they sat down, Guan Feng didn't stand on ceremony and directly placed the boar leg in front of Shaman.
"Same as before, just change to some fruits and vegetables.”
But unexpectedly, Shaman shook his head and rejected him.
"We don't need your stale meat now.”
"How can I not need it? You see, it's going to be winter soon. By then, it'll be very difficult for you to hunt. This pig leg is very precious. Besides, I just want to exchange it for some fruits and vegetables. It's not difficult for you to take it out.”
However, the Shaman still shook his head.”
Looking at the confident eyes behind the Shaman's mask, Guan Feng knew that something must have happened to make this old Shaman so complacent.
Guan Feng thought for a while and pushed his pork leg in front of Shaman.
"Sigh, it seems that your tribe has hunted a lot of prey during this period of time. This pig leg will be my tuition fee. I wonder if you can teach me how to be as successful as your tribe and hunt so many prey? Our tribe is running out of food.”
Hearing Guan Feng's words, the Shaman was very pleased. The eyes behind the mask narrowed slightly, and his expression became more and more arrogant.
He took the pork leg and placed it beside him."Of course it doesn't matter if I tell you this kind of thing. Your tribe should know that someone is buying the Seal of Wind, right?”
Guan Feng naturally knew this. It was also thanks to this matter that he was able to collect 126 Seal of Wind so easily. He nodded.
"Today, they sent a 'Great Mage' to purchase the Seal of Wind." He really didn't expect that trash could be exchanged for so much beast meat.”
As he spoke, the Shaman's eyes turned into crescents.
'Archmage'? This was a name that he had never heard of before.
Guan Feng had always thought that it was just a legend that someone was buying the Seal of Wind. He didn't expect that someone was really buying it. When he had obtained the Seal of Wind, he had also flipped it over and over, but he didn't find anything. This was just a badge that contained a faint wind elemental force. He really didn't know why the other party was buying the Seal of Wind.
Guan Feng asked curiously,"How many boars can I exchange for that Seal of Wind?"”
This question directly attracted the Shaman's gaze as if he was looking at a fool."You actually want to exchange one of that trash for a few wild boars?？？The young man was too naive.”
"How much did you sell it for?"
"We exchanged 10 for a pig, but we exchanged 17!”
Guan Feng was speechless when he saw the Shaman's arrogant look. He didn't expect that a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes would actually hide nearly 170 Seal of Wind.
Moreover, this price was so low that it made one's hair stand on end!
In his previous life, when he was playing the game, he was also a diligent old chef. Every day, he would go to Clear Spring Town to look for Duraf to empty his beast meat reserve.
He clearly remembered that a piece of meat was only sold for 240 Mora. A wild boar dropped two pieces of meat, so a simple conversion of a wild boar was about 500 Mora.
Even if there was a huge difference between the game and reality, the price shouldn't be too ridiculous. At most, it might fluctuate by two or three times.
In other words, a Seal of Wind could be exchanged for at least a wild boar, and this Shaman actually sold it for one-tenth of the price!!
Thinking of this, Guan Feng couldn't help but sigh at the horror of the information imbalance. Even his gaze towards the Shaman was filled with pity.
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