The Sea Crocodile priest’s face instantly darkened, looking extrely unsightly.
Standing beside him, Elyle was also glaring furiously with a pair of eyes, staring venomously at the old priest and Gui Zhuangzhuang. It was impossible for him not to feel any regret at this mont.
But from today’s treatnt of the Sea Crocodile Tribe by Watson, it was clear that the relationship couldn’t be nded anyti soon.
And for so reason, every ti he saw Ji Nuan being venerated by a group of Orcs, he felt an intense dislike.
Females, ah, they should just sit nicely in the caves and give birth, what’s the use of running out and ddling in everything, they don’t look like any good females.
Seeing the Sea Crocodile priest and Elyle with ashen faces, the old priest felt exceedingly jubilant, almost feeling like he could eat three Sea Cattle Beasts.
Standing up, humming a little tune he didn’t even know, he leisurely left with Gui Zhuangzhuang.
The Sea Crocodile priest kicked over a dirt mound beside him, gave Elyle a cold glare, and stord off huffily.
Elyle was utterly frustrated, feeling like the whole world was against him. Wasn’t it just a small Land Tribe?
After taking a deep breath, he quickly followed after the already distant priest.
anwhile, in the Watson Tribe, the salt-making tools that had just been put away were set up again.
Ji Nuan and Xiu Yan also resud their research on the red salt crystals.
The red salt crystals lted in the river water, slowly turning the water in the pot red.
With the burning of the Fire Seed, the water in the pot began to roll and steam.
Ji Nuan was filled with anticipation for the red salt crystals, intently watching the pot boiling the red Salt Crystal Water.
As ti ticked by, the red Salt Crystal Water slowly revealed its true nature through evaporation.
Looking at the layer of pale red salt crystal powder that had settled at the bottom of the pot, Ji Nuan’s heart surged with excitent.
She scooped a bit of the red salt powder with a wooden spoon and tentatively touched it with the tip of her tongue.
The rich salty taste spread in her mouth, a pure saltiness without a hint of bitterness.
Ji Nuan was overjoyed; she hadn’t expected that the salt crystals from the Red Sea would be even purer than the salt from the Blue Sea.
She suddenly stood up, her gaze towards the nearby Red Sea shining like looking at a glittering treasure trove.
Seeing her like this, Xiu Yan thought to himself, "This red salt is very pure?"
Hearing his words, Ji Nuan vigorously nodded: "Very pure, such pure salt, only the salt fruit we’ve eaten before can compare to it."
Xiu Yan’s eyes lit up, but upon seeing the red salt in the pot, he frowned again: "But the color of this salt?"
Ji Nuan smiled: "We’ll keep this red salt for ourselves. After all, we don’t have a plan to discuss this red salt with other Tribes yet, but we can proceed with our plans for the salt from the Blue Sea."
Xiu Yan’s deep eyes sparked with a dazzling light: "Our Tribe is now strong enough to host trade fairs."
Ji Nuan leaned gently into his embrace: "Of course, we will only grow stronger."
Ya Li, who was not far behind preparing to report, ...
Silently kicked over a dog bowl in front of him.
Heaven knows, wasn’t it more pleasant to sleep in the wooden house?
He had to carry his dog bowl here and eat dog food greedily.
Disdainfully glancing at the two dogs flaunting their love in front of him, he walked away with angry little steps.
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