The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 288 Trading
Upon seeing three familiar faces, Feng Su immediately chuckled, "Isn't this the dog my uncle keeps? It's sneaking around spying on my little Yue'er in the middle of the night!"

When Shadowmoon, Night Owl, and Remnant Star realized that their identities had been recognized, they had no choice but to stop what they were doing and awkwardly bow.

Yingyue said helplessly, "Young Master Feng suddenly lost his memory. The clan leader specially ordered us to come and find out the reason. Please forgive Young Master Feng."

Feng Su raised an eyebrow, the phoenix fire at her fingertips suddenly went out, and she smiled faintly: "Actually, it's nothing. My cousin suddenly went crazy and tried to kill Xiao Yue'er, but we ganged up on him and beat him until he lost his memory."

The truth, of course, cannot be revealed. If my uncle knew that my cousin's amnesia was caused by Xiaoyue'er's secret technique to erase his memories, he would probably be furious.

At that time, not only will Xiaoyue'er face annihilation, but the entire wolf tribe will also be wiped out.

Fortunately, not many people know the truth.

In the blink of an eye.

He walked towards Yingyue with a half-smile, gently patted his shoulder, and lowered his voice, saying, "You've all seen how crazy my cousin was. We had no choice at the time. We couldn't just watch him kill Xiaoyue, could we? Go back and tell Uncle to forgive him. I will personally go to the Dragon Clan to apologize when we get back."

Yingyue frowned as she listened. Feng Su's words sounded reasonable, but something about them seemed strange.

Night Owl and Remnant Star, standing to the side, exchanged bewildered glances, unsure whether Feng Su's words were true or false.

However, when the young lord goes mad, he is indeed ruthless and doesn't recognize his own family, not even his own father, the clan chief.

Seeing the three remain silent, Feng Su chuckled and continued, "Cousin, you don't need to worry. He hasn't completely lost his memory; he's just temporarily forgotten Xiao Yue'er. This might not be a bad thing for him. Uncle has always disliked Xiao Yue'er the most, but he couldn't do anything about it before, so he had to turn a blind eye. Now he's probably quite happy, and might even be looking for a suitable woman to marry him. Don't you think so?"

Yingyue and the other two were speechless after hearing Feng Su's words, which seemed to make a lot of sense.

The clan leader had indeed been dissatisfied with Su Xiyue for a long time, and from the bottom of his heart felt that this female from the lower realm was not worthy of the young lord.

Previously, with the young lord's strong protection, the clan leader had no choice but to accept it reluctantly.

Night Owl, realizing something, couldn't help but ask, "May I ask, Young Master Feng, why did you suddenly go mad and even try to kill Su Xiyue?"

This is also what they can't understand. Everyone can see how deep Shaojun's obsession with Su Xiyue is.

He was almost obsessed to the point of being insane; even if he went crazy, he wouldn't be willing to harm Su Xiyue.

It's even less likely that they would kill.

Feng Su's peach blossom eyes flickered slightly. It couldn't be that her cousin discovered that Xiao Yue'er was a fake and that the soul core inside her body had been replaced, which was why he suddenly went crazy and wanted to kill Xiao Yue'er, could it?
He twirled the fiery red feather fan in his hand, then suddenly lowered his voice and said, "The night my cousin and Xiaoyue consummated their marriage..."

The three of them, Yingyue and his companions, stared wide-eyed, as if they were about to hear some secret, and each of them pricked up their ears to listen.

"It turned out that Xiaoyue'er did not have that peach blossom birthmark on her shoulder."

A mischievous smile flashed in Feng Su's peach blossom eyes. "You don't know, when my cousin was rescued back then, he accidentally saw that female's body."

Night Owl gasped, instantly realizing: "So Young Master has mistaken his savior for someone else, which is why he's so angry he wants to kill him?"

If this is the truth, then everything makes perfect sense.

"That's how it is, otherwise my cousin wouldn't have gone crazy and wanted to kill people for no reason."

Feng Su gently tapped her feather fan in her hand, suppressing a laugh as she continued, "But now it's all good. The memories are gone, and the obsession has naturally dissipated. It's a good thing for both my cousin and the Dragon Clan."

Shadow Moon, Night Owl, and Remnant Star nodded in sudden realization, agreeing wholeheartedly with Feng Su's words.

Young Lord almost overturned the entire Dragon Clan for Su Xiyue, a female from a lower realm. It's better to forget about her completely.

Canxing's eyes flickered slightly, already showing signs of retreat. He looked in a certain direction of the tribe and couldn't help but ask, "May I ask, young lord, what is that?"

Under the moonlight, on a hillside not far away, there was a huge circular earthen kiln with wisps of smoke rising from its top, and it was unclear what was being fired inside.

Following the gazes of the three, Feng Su casually said, "That's an earthen kiln, used for firing bricks. These are the kinds of fired blue bricks used to build houses. Never seen them before?"

The three orcs shook their heads simultaneously.

I've never even heard of it, let alone seen it.

Feng Su smiled faintly: "Perfect, let me show you around and bring back a few bricks for my uncle as a gift."

The process of firing blue bricks is extremely complex and cannot be learned by simply watching it for a moment.

When my uncle sees these blue bricks, he might even want to make a deal with the wolf tribe.

Once the houses are completed, other tribes will inevitably come to investigate, and it will be impossible to keep it a secret.

It would be better to trade and exchange for the items each of them needs.

Anyway, as long as there's clay, it can be fired; it's a win-win situation.

However, it would be best to tell Xiaoyue'er first, so as not to be accused of making the decision on your own.

Shadow Moon, Night Owl, and Remnant Star, unaware of Feng Su's thoughts, were all delighted to hear this.

They were indeed very curious about those strange things, and it would be best if they could bring some back to show the clan chief.

"Thank you very much, young master."

Yingyue smiled and thanked her.

Then, accompanied by Night Owl and Remnant Star, they followed Feng Su towards the earthen kiln where blue bricks were fired. Meanwhile, after dinner, Su Xiyue felt bored, so she wandered around the tribe with Silver Blade, Black Fiend, and Frostflame.

Just as they reached the vicinity of the earthen kiln, they saw Silver Blade, who was running in the lead, suddenly bar his teeth towards the lakeside and make a soft "woof woof" sound in his throat.

"what happened?"

Su Xiyue quickly stepped forward and gently patted Silver Blade's head.

Black Fiend and Frostflame, who were running around everywhere, also came over and bared their teeth towards the lake.

She looked up and followed the direction in which the three wolf cubs were baring their teeth and growling.

Then they saw Feng Su leading three unfamiliar beastmen towards them. Her fiery red feather robes fluttered in the moonlight, and she was whispering something to the three beastmen.

Feng Su looked over as if sensing something, and instantly met Su Xiyue's questioning gaze.

His peach blossom eyes curved into a smile that could charm the world. "Little Yue'er, your uncle sent someone to visit 'you'."

He emphasized the word "visit," then turned to reveal the three people behind him, saying, "They happened to be lost, so I brought them here."

Su Xiyue's gaze instantly fell on Yingyue, Yexiao, and Canxing, and she immediately understood the purpose of their visit.

It must be that Xuanyuan Ming returned to the Upper Domain Dragon Clan, and Xuanyuan Hao discovered that his son had lost his memory. Unable to find out the reason, he sent people to investigate, but unfortunately, they were caught red-handed by Feng Su.

She didn't know how Feng Su had spoken to them or how she had resolved the problem.

However, in her heart, she cursed the show-off Phoenix eight hundred times. After solving the problem, shouldn't she have sent the person away as soon as possible? Why bring the person to the earthen kiln for no reason?
As for killing him, that would be impossible; doing so would only anger Xuan Yuanhao and invite unnecessary enemies.

She stepped closer to Feng Su, secretly pinching the soft flesh of his lower back, and then turned around, smiling gently: "Since you are a distinguished guest of the Dragon Clan, why don't you invite us inside? It's the middle of the night, and it makes us Wolf Tribe seem unwelcoming."

Feng Su gasped as she was pinched, her muscles beneath her fiery red feather robe instantly tensing.

He dodged the demon's clutches by turning around, and his feather fan unfurled with a "whoosh": "Isn't this just to show them what blue bricks are like? If Uncle knew there were such treasures in the lower realms..."

Before she could finish speaking, Su Xiyue instantly understood, raised an eyebrow, and continued, "If the Dragon Clan is interested, we naturally welcome cooperation. Please follow me, all three of you."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the earthen kiln.

The four beastmen, Feng Su, Ying Yue, Ye Xiao, and Can Xing, followed closely behind.

The three wolf cubs followed behind, frolicking happily.

The group quickly arrived at the earthen kiln, and as they approached, a wave of heat hit them.

Su Xiyue casually picked up a cooled brick and handed it to Yingyue: "Test its hardness."

Yingyue took the blue brick, squeezed it hard in her hand, and instantly understood: "Its hardness is no less than that of ordinary stone. What is this called? I heard you use this kind to build houses?"

"Naturally, this is called blue brick."

She lightly tapped the freshly fired bricks beside her with her fingertips, saying, "This craft is the lifeblood of our tribe."

Yingyue stared intently at the intricate patterns on the brick: "I wonder what this blue brick is like?"

"The formula is not for sale."

Su Xiyue interrupted abruptly, the moonlight casting a small shadow on her eyelashes, "But finished products can be traded. Twenty complete ferret pelts can be exchanged for a cart of bricks, and other animal pelts can also be traded, depending on their rarity and commonness. Alternatively, you can trade with animal crystals, one animal crystal for a cart of green bricks. Of course, other items can also be traded, as long as I think they are useful. I need to see the item before I can determine the price."

She wasn't afraid that Xuan Yuanhao would try to steal it or send someone to steal the brick-making technology.

Xuanyuan Hao is not Feng Xiao; he still has a sense of shame and would never do such a thing.

Moreover, the dragon race is very wealthy, possessing countless treasures, so there is no need for them to do this.

Yingyue examined the blue bricks from all angles, and finally nodded, saying, "I cannot make the decision on this matter. I need to take a few back to the clan leader for his inspection."

Su Xiyue smiled slightly: "Of course. Feng Su, you take them to get the bricks."

Feng Su closed the feather fan in her hand, and her fiery red sleeves swept across the moonlit night: "The three of you, please follow me."

After the four people had gone far away.

Mo Lin appeared behind Su Xiyue without her noticing, his dark eyes reflecting the firelight: "If the Dragon Clan is truly interested in making a deal, this could be an opportunity."

"They don't lack beast crystals."

Su Xiyue bent down and picked up half a broken brick. "But what we need most is beast crystals."

Beast crystals are not only the universal currency of the beast world, but also help beastmen break through realms and improve their strength.

Unfortunately, beast crystals are too rare and hard to find. Even if orcs have them, they are usually unwilling to trade them and will keep them for their own use.

The dragon race is a colossal being in the upper realm, so naturally they cannot lack beast crystals.

A few beast crystals slipping out from between their fingers are enough to elevate the Wolf Tribe several levels.

　I had something to do this morning, so the update will be delayed until 10:30 AM. Please forgive me.

　　(End of this chapter)