Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World

Even Hu Shuo, who was just recently clamoring to unite the various tribes to give the Watson Tribe a lesson, silently slunk away to one side.

When Captain Ya Li spoke, he released the intimidating pressure of an evolved orc, feeling his strength, those tribes without a single evolved orc dared not to commit folly, and promptly and cleverly made way.

At this moment, however, Shansen stepped forward, his face bore no expression of intentional fawning, he remained quite at ease and confident.

"Hello, I am Shansen from the Mountain Tribe of the middle-ranked Nia Forest."

The orc was very polite; Captain Ya Li nodded his head, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

"Hello, Watson Tribe Guard Captain Ya Li."

"Captain!"

"Could this guard team be the one in legends specifically charged with protecting Shaman Ji Nuan?"

"Could he be the orc that is always by the Shaman’s side? I heard he is also the Shaman’s partner."

"He is really good-looking, no wonder the Shaman likes him."

"He’s also very strong; didn’t you feel the pressure he exerted just now?"

Chatter, chatter, non-stop.

Captain Ya Li looked at the surrounding orcs, never before feeling that their thirst for gossip could be so overpowering.

"It’s like this, Captain Ya Li, our tribe has brought many items and would like to ask if you could arrange a better spot for us to trade; our current location is quite to the back,"

Saying it’s to the back is in fact a bit remote.

Because the Mountain Tribe is quite far from the coast, they were one of the last to arrive, and thus all the good spots were already taken by other tribes.

But many of those tribes that occupied the good spots were just casually bringing some items to make up the numbers, not genuinely participating in this exchange, just like the Hu Tribe from earlier.

Captain Ya Li turned to look at Shansen: "For this matter, you can go to the registration area at the front stalls to find Captain Bosson, it’s his responsibility. The stalls here, except for our tribe’s own use, are allocated according to the value of the items brought by each tribe.

The better the items brought, the better the stall we assign to them, so..."

He turned his head to look at the surrounding tribes: "If you brought not many or not very good items, then go to the ordinary stalls consciously, because in a while, our people will come to adjust.

Of course, if you take this opportunity to cause trouble, I will also let you know, being polite to you now is not because we are afraid of you."

As soon as Captain Ya Li’s words fell, several orcs behind him simultaneously released a daunting pressure, turning the faces of the surrounding orcs pale.

One after another looked at them in horror, wondering if the Beast God Fruit had now become a common commodity seen everywhere; why did the Watson Tribe have so many evolved orcs.

Seeing those tribes that had previously mocked him regretting one by one, Shansen felt a rush of pleasure in his heart, wishing he could let out a few howls to vent his exhilaration.

After doling out the harsh words, Captain Ya Li patted the shoulder of the orc in front of him, his face showing a rare amiable smile: "You better go register with Captain Bosson, if the goods your tribe brought are really good, he will allocate a good spot for you."

Shansen nodded with a smile, not entangling too much, leading his tribespeople towards the wooden hut at the very front of the stalls.