Yes, what did we have that we could trade?
Big Mouse thought about it with some worry. He had only brought it up just now to distract Luo Chong, hoping Luo Chong would not kill them. But now that they were really discussing a trade, what could they possibly offer?
"W-We could trade Stone Basins. Would that work?" Big Mouse said hesitantly.
Stone Basins were essential household goods needed by every tribe. The Black Rat Tribe did not have many, but they did have several. It should be worthwhile to take out one or two in exchange for some food. If they could trade for that long-nosed monster, all the better.
With a sharp laugh, Luo Chong sneered. Stone Basins? He had tons of that stuff. He could give them as many as they wanted.
Before Luo Chong could even say anything this time, the Elder had already spoken up. He directly told Big Mouse that their tribe had plenty of Stone Basins. If they wanted them, they could bring something to trade—salt or people would both do.
Big Mouse was dumbfounded again. The other side actually had a great many Stone Basins and could even trade them to him? For real?
Seeing that Big Mouse did not believe him, the Elder called several children to bring out a set of pottery. In less than two minutes, the children carried out a Water Jar, a Pottery Pot, and several bowls.
There were even a few children who loved nothing more than watching the fun, standing at the cave entrance with bowls of Meat Broth and slurping loudly. They were only missing little stools to sit on.
Big Mouse stared in utter bewilderment. The underlings behind him caught the aroma of the Meat Broth, and their stomachs began to growl traitorously.