The Black man at the head swept his gaze over Li Mu Chuan's boat. When he spotted Liu Jiang Lu aboard it, his eyes lingered for a moment.
Li Mu Chuan frowned at that, already displeased.
"Who speaks for your side?"
One of the Black men beside him stepped forward. It was the one who had acted as translator earlier.
Li Mu Chuan stood and glanced around.
"I'm in charge. Do you have food? Fishing nets or anything like that?"
As Li Mu Chuan spoke, he led his people onto the deck.
"We do, but are you sure you have enough to trade for them?"
The Black man immediately grinned, his exposed teeth looking especially white.
Probably because of his dark skin.
Li Mu Chuan waved a hand. The people behind him immediately lifted their canisters, letting the others clearly see the water inside.
When the Black men saw that the canisters carried by Li Mu Chuan's group were filled with Purified Water, they swallowed slightly.
They exchanged looks. Seeing all that Purified Water, joy appeared on every face.
"Then come with us."
The Black man at the head said something, and someone beside him immediately translated.
Li Mu Chuan followed. Before long, they arrived beneath a rather large tent.
It was piled high with all sorts of things, all of them looking battered and worn.
"Do you have anything to eat?"
Zhou Fangyun of the Zhou family spoke first. What the Zhou family cared about most was food; they were about to run out.
He wanted to trade for some food first.
Li Mu Chuan said nothing. The Liu family was short on food too.
Judging by the state of this water stronghold, he had no idea whether they had canned goods or anything like that.
If they did