Lin Qingluo frowned slightly: "How much food do you need to rece eight camels?"
The little kingfisher answered truthfully: "A camel must have at least five thousand catties of rice. It must be in stock and cannot be credited."
"One horse is five thousand, and eight horses is forty thousand."
Lin Qingluo let out a deep breath, and gave up the n of exchanging food for camels.
Food was hard toe by, although she stored a lot in her storage bracelet.
To meet unexpected needs, not wanton waste.
"High-grade refining materials are also avable."
The little kingfisher wandered around in Fangshi, and after a while, there was new news: "You can use the refining materials and the barbarians to rece the food first, and then exchange the food for camels."
"Is the refining material..."
Lin Qingluo''s mind shed through the rare and rare treasures obtained from the fairy ind pagoda, and he began to worry about it.
"Go to the barbarian''s crafting workshop and inquire about the prices of Taiyi fine gold and Wuguang ck iron. If you find out, please let me know in time."
"Good."
After receiving the order, the little kingfisher regained vigor in an instant, pping its small wings and flying towards the crafting workshop.
*
The area of ??the barbarian square market is sorge that it looks like a town.
As far as the eye can see, on thend full of mud and sand, there are tall and rough stone buildings with primitive style.
The gates of each building arerge enough for two carriages to pass side by side.
The height of a one-story stone house is equivalent to three floors of an ordinary town restaurant.
A group of young men came to Fangshi on horseback, just like Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden, they kept looking around, looking at everything strangely.
"When you reach the border of the barbarians, everyone should be careful in what you say, and don''t vite their taboos."
Lin Qingluo reined in the reins, and carefully instructed: "Especially the stones, you have to pay extra attention, if you can keep silent, try not to speak."
"All right."
All the young men were startled by the barbarian giantsing and going, and they didn''t need to ask, and they didn''t dare to chat andugh wantonly.
"dismount."
Lin Qingluo nodded in satisfaction, and took the lead in getting off the horse: "You can''t ride horses in Fangshi, let''s lead the horses in."
"good."
The young men quickly got off their horses.
Get off the horse and look up at the barbarians passing by, they are even taller and jaw-dropping.
Some were taller than 2.5 meters, and the size of stone and wind wings only reached their hip bones.
Wang Meng is super tall among his peers, and has always had a sense of superiority. When he came to the border of the barbarians, he rarely developed the illusion that he was still a baby.
"Don''t look up into their faces."
Lin Qingluo''s thin, gossamer voice reached the ears of every teenager: "Just like the merchants whoe and go, try to keep quiet as much as possible, don''t pay attention to them deliberately, just treat it as a visit to a temple fair, just be casual."
"Um."
When the teenagers heard the voice transmission from their minds, they nodded in unison, and their lips, including the stone, formed a line.
"Let''s go, let''s stroll around the market casually first, and wait for the news from Yin''er before going to the refining workshop."
Lin Qingluo nodded in satisfaction, and led the horse to the front.
The rest of the boys followed one by one, and Lin Jinlong took a step behind, holding the line at the back.
*
The distance between each building in Fang City is tens of meters, and the sound of forging iron can be heard from time to time,ing from the stone house.
The huge hammer hit the iron sheet, the deafening sound made the scalp tingle.
Outside the door of the stone house, caravans from all over the Seven Kingdoms lined up in sequence.
The bodyguards who escorted the goods, either sitting or standing, looked very rxed, and had no worries about being robbed in Fangshi at all.