Chapter 217 Entering the Yonglin Tribe

Author: Banban is my name

After hearing this, the orc guarding the gate looked at them curiously, nodded, and walked toward the tribe.

Needless to say, we should notify the high-level ability users of this tribe to come over, after all, their levels are not low.

The man from the patrol team returned to them and said respectfully: "Guys, please follow me into the tribe."

Lu Yanran and others thought they had to wait outside for the tribe's leadership to come out, and then go through a series of interrogations before they could be allowed into the tribe?

It turns out not to be.

Entering the gate, you will see a large grassland in front of you. A big tree stands a few hundred meters away. On the grass, there are many disembodied cubs playing and playing next to the big tree.

As they walked, they stopped when they passed under a big tree. There were several elderly female orcs sitting there, either doing needlework or knitting.

What these people weave is not bamboo sticks, but vines. Looking at the ease with which they weave, you can tell that the vines are very soft and very tough.

The old female who was being stared at by Lu Yanran felt that someone was watching her. She slowly raised her head and saw a little female that she had never seen before.

She was stunned for a moment, then looked to the side, and found that not only was the little female in front of her a stranger, but she also didn't recognize the ones next to her. When she saw Tal who was a little cautious beside her, she began to make assumptions.

She looked away, looked at Lu Yanran and said with a smile, "Did the little female just come to our tribe from outside?"

Lu Yanran smiled back, "Hello, mother-in-law, we passed by your tribe and were a little tired, so we wanted to come in and rest for a few days."

"You are from out of town. You came at the right time. The beast tide has just passed and there is no shortage of food. You have to stay in our tribe for a few more days." The mother-in-law smiled and invited people.

Lu Yanran glanced at the basket that had been knitted next to her, and praised with a crooked smile, "Mother-in-law, your knitting skills are very good."

The vines are much softer than the bamboo pieces, but I wonder if the woven baskets will be easily deformed?

"Want to learn?" the old female asked with a smile.

"ah?"

Lu Yanran blinked, wondering if she had heard something wrong?

"Do you want to learn?" the old female asked again with a smile and a kind tone.

"Can I learn?"

Is there any mistake? She is an orc from a foreign tribe. Can this kind of craft work be handed over to a stranger?

"certainly."

Lu Yanran didn't believe that there would be such a good thing, so she asked: "What do I need to pay in exchange?"

"Just the crystal core."

The old female glanced around Lu Yanran, but she didn't see anything like an animal skin bag on her body, nor on the other people.

Since there is none outside, there is only one possibility.

One of the orcs among them should be a space user.

Lu Yanran understood and asked: "How many crystal nuclei are needed to learn the craft of weaving?"

Although she knew how to weave bamboo, and could still weave baskets out of vines if she cut them through, she found the old female pleasing to her eye and thought she was very kind, so she wanted to continue asking her questions.

"Just give me a fifth-order crystal core."

The old female didn't expect Lu Yanran to be so decisive, and was stunned for a moment.

The tribe didn't stop them from passing on some of their skills, but they couldn't let other orcs learn it in vain, so she accepted a fifth-level crystal core willingly.

This is craftsmanship, not just a basket matter. As long as you have the craftsmanship and exchange the weaving equipment, you can continuously exchange for a lot of crystal nuclei.

The old female didn't really want to accept much, she just didn't want to break the rules of the tribe.

Lu Yanran has been to the exchange meeting on behalf of the Yunliang tribe for many years in a row. How could she not know the market price of this type of weaving equipment? The old lady was planning to teach her for nothing.

People have good intentions, but she can't take them for granted.

Lu Yanran consciously took out a seventh-order crystal core in space and handed it to the old female, "I don't have a fifth-order crystal core, so I'll use this."

"Yeah, that's a lot." The old female said exaggeratedly, but she didn't reach out to take it.

"Haha. Then please teach me more without hiding your secrets."

Lu Yanran put the crystal core into her hand, then stood up and said: "Mother-in-law, we just arrived today and we still need to find a place to live. I will come back to you tomorrow."

"Go ahead, go ahead. If it doesn't rain, I will weave utensils here every afternoon. When you come over, I will start teaching you until you learn it."

"Grandma, why do you come here to weave utensils again?"

Lu Yanran and others immediately looked towards the source of the sound and saw a slender male with shoulder-length silver-white hair walking towards them.

When the old female heard the familiar voice, she knew that her particularly promising grandson was coming. She raised her head and looked at the silver-haired orc with loving eyes.

"I have nothing to do at home, it's boring. I can watch the cubs playing here." He never mentioned knitting.

Li Shan came to the big tree. There were foreign orcs here at this time. He couldn't lecture his grandma in front of so many orcs.

Grandma has no face. She will be angry with him when she goes back, and she will have to ignore him for many days.

He looked at Mo Hanchen and the others, and said with a calm expression on his face: "Hello, my name is Li Shan. Welcome to Yonglin tribe as guests."

Zhuozha stood up with a smile and said, "Hello, brother Lishan! My name is Zhuozha."

Then he pointed at a few other people and continued: "They are all my friends, Ada, Hanchen, Yanran, and Qiluo. They will disturb your tribe in the coming days."

This guy with long silver-white hair is quite capable. Like himself, he is at the late level of fourteenth level. They are also similar in age. He has to stand up to prevent the other party from feeling that he is being underestimated.

"Hello everyone, I will take you to your place of residence now."

"Okay, please."

Li Shan nodded and smiled at him, turned to the old woman and said warmly: "Grandma, don't be too late, go back early."

"I know, I know." The old female waved her hand impatiently.

Li Shan sighed helplessly in his heart, "Let's go, everyone."

The few people walked and chatted, and by the time they arrived at the entrance of the cave where they had been arranged to live, they were already very familiar with each other, and Li Shan also knew that Mo Hanchen and others were the orcs who were intercepting the tide of beasts from behind.

"Thank you so much. If you hadn't intercepted some of the supplies outside, our tribe would not know how many orcs were injured and died."

Every year when the beast tide comes, it is not surprising that the tribe will die. Everyone can only pray in their hearts that there will be fewer casualties.

Pretending to be humble, he said: "Hey, there are only a few of us. In the end, only a few ferocious beasts can be intercepted. Your tribe's warriors are the most powerful."

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