Chapter 770: The Identities of the Two

It's not him bragging; since he was born, he's never seen the tribe this clean.

As the three walked deeper into the tribe's settlement, they could still see many members of the Northern Land Tribe cleaning up feces.

Accompanied by bursts of doubtful sounds and explanations from their companions beside them.

Everyone unanimously turned their gazes toward the two strange beasts behind Da Lu.

Rumor has it that they are tribespeople from a very distant Super Tribe.

Rumor has it that they brought very precious items.

Under the scorching gazes of the surrounding people, the three finally arrived before a very tall beast-skin tent.

The tent flap had been lifted, and at the entrance stood two tall Beastman Warriors with respectful postures.

From time to time, some female tribespeople went in and out.

They held in their hands variously shaped wooden boards, each containing different kinds of food.

Wu Yue even saw among them a fruit that is very scarce in the cold season.

"Chief, the two honored guests have arrived."

Da Lu stepped forward quickly, stood at the tent entrance, and bowed to report.

The next second, a deep, rough laugh sounded from inside the tent.

It was accompanied by a burst of heavy footsteps.

The Beastfolk guards at the door and the female tribespeople coming and going all respectfully stepped aside.

A tremendously stalwart Beastman Warrior then appeared in everyone's sight.

After staring at this Beastman Warrior for a moment, Wu Yue's mouth twitched as she rubbed her slightly sore neck.

Big brother, your height is truly heaven-defying.

The stalwart figure who walked out of the tent swept his gaze over the two behind Da Lu.

His expression changed slightly, his pupils constricting a bit.

He felt on that Beastman Warrior the same aura of power as his own.

And the female beside him was surging with pure shamanic power.

It seems these two are undoubtedly travelers from the Super Tribe.

Facing a beast whose strength equals his own, the Northern Land Tribe Chief's attitude became more sincere.

"Hahaha, welcome two guests; I have prepared abundant food, please enter the tent."

"Thank you, Chief."

Wu Yue bowed and gave thanks.

Afterward, the two followed that stalwart figure into the tent.

Fires burned all around the tent, with dedicated slaves guarding them.

In the center lay a complete beast pelt, covered with all kinds of food.

Beside the fire pit, a few female slaves knelt, roasting meat.

The rich aroma of roasted meat spread through the tent.

Several people sat on the surrounding beast-skin mats.

The Northern Land Tribe Chief looked at them with fiery eyes: "I heard from Da Lu that the two honored guests are willing to exchange all their snow salt for our Northern Land Tribe."

"Our Northern Land Tribe will also produce our most precious herbs and items for exchange; please rest assured."

Having said that, he waved his hand, and the female slave beside him placed the roasted beast meat she held onto the wooden plate before Wu Yue and Yuan Lang.

"Please try it; this is the most popular beast here."

"Its meat is tender; when roasted, it doesn't get stuck between the teeth, is juicy, and not overly fishy."

Da Lu, who was attending respectfully at the side, pursed his lips upon hearing that.

If he hadn't eaten the roasted meat made by these two, he would also think the chief's roasted meat is the most delicious.

But after eating the roasted meat at the two honored guests' place, he felt elated.

The chief's roasted meat here is no longer that delicious.

Yuan Lang reached into his wide sleeve and took out a bamboo tube about forearm length.

After opening the lid on top, he took out four bamboo sticks from inside.

After carefully checking them, he then handed two of them to Wu Yue beside him.

"Be careful, don't get burned."

Seeing Wu Yue take them, his eyes smiled a bit more.

The clean bamboo chopsticks flipped in his hand, quickly picking up a sizzling, oily piece of roasted meat and sending it into his mouth.

The roasted meat without any seasoning, although its texture is simple.

But because the original meat quality is good, the flavor is also very delicious, smooth, and tender.

And truly as the Northern Land Tribe Chief said, there is not a hint of fishiness.

Only the aroma of the roasted meat spreads in the mouth.

After savoring it carefully, Wu Yue signaled Yuan Lang to take out the dipping sauce that had been prepared earlier.

The meat sauce poured onto the wooden plate gave off a faint aroma.

Wu Yue pushed the wooden plate toward the Northern Land Chief's direction.

"Chief, try this seasoning powder; it is our tribe's unique roast meat seasoning."

Meat roasted and coated with this seasoning powder will taste even better.

The Northern Land Chief half-believing, half-doubting pinched a piece of roasted meat and dipped it into that pile of strangely colored seasoning.

He then immediately tossed the whole piece into his mouth.

The unique aroma of the fresh, fragrant, spicy and numbing dipping sauce exploded in the mouth.

The Northern Land chieftain's eyes widened instantly.

Mmm!

So delicious!

He forgot his manners at once, constantly picking up grilled meat to dip into the sauce.

Only when the already scant dipping sauce was used up did he reluctantly stop, sucking his fingers.

This dipping sauce thing is really too delicious.

I wonder if your tribe would trade this kind of dipping sauce?

Daru, who had been drooling three thousand feet beside them, perked up at the words.

Exchange! Exchange! Exchange! We must exchange!

By then he will definitely shamelessly beg for some dipping sauce to take back.

After all, the two honored guests were originally received by him.

Thinking this, he couldn't help but proudly puff out his somewhat chubby belly.

Ah! Just feeling proud!

Facing the two's expectant glances, Wu Yue shook her head with a hint of regret.

We didn't bring much barbecue seasoning this time.

If the chieftain likes it, I can give you some for free.

If there's a chance next time, I'll bring more.

The Northern Land chieftain's and Daru's moods rose and fell with her words.

When they heard that the amount brought wasn't much, their mood fell greatly.

But when they heard that some would be given for free, their hearts involuntarily grew a bit happier.

Good, good, good—may I ask how to address you two?

The Northern Land chieftain's blazing gaze fell on Wu Yue and Yuan Lang.

Upon entering the tent, Yuan Lang stood beside Wu Yue like a steadfast, loyal guardian.

The Northern Land chieftain's questions were all answered by Wu Yue.

He is called Yuan Lang, I am Wu Yue—you may address us directly by our names.

The Northern Land chieftain laughed heartily: "Moon Shaman and Yuan Lang Warrior, thank you for choosing our Northern Land tribe."

Yuan Lang and Wu Yue exchanged a glance and couldn't help but smile.

Since the chieftain already knows our identity, I won't hide it anymore.

Wu Yue said, then waved her hand and took out a large bag of snow salt from the system space.

This is the snow salt we use for trade, obtained directly from the sea.

You can check the quality of this snow salt.

Upon seeing Wu Yue's magical power of waving her hand to take things, the Northern Land chieftain's body instantly tensed.

What kind of magical power is that?

Could it also be a kind of shamanic power?

I'll have to go ask the great shaman later.

Afterward, his attention was drawn to the snow salt she mentioned.

He looked toward a beastfolk clad in animal skins beside him.

The beastfolk respectfully rose and approached the animal-skin bag, carefully opening it.