That day.
The sun shone brightly, and a gentle breeze blew.
Xiluo and the other three dragons, along with Alice and several Hyena-People who piloted the wooden boats, returned to the mountain from the sea two kilometers away.
Carrying fishing nets, they took out their catch, net after net.
Then they sorted it into simple categories.
There were four categories.
Worthless, somewhat valuable, quite valuable, and extremely rare.
The four dragons were already thoroughly familiar with the value of this Seafood.
They grabbed handfuls of Seafood and tossed it into four pits.
As they tossed them in.
The Red Dragon Whelp said:
"Xiluo! We have way too much stock now! There are at least twenty tonnes of worthless stuff, four or five tonnes of somewhat valuable stuff, a tonne of quite valuable stuff, and several hundred pounds of extremely rare stuff.
"This much food could last us ages. There's no point in constantly catching seafood and storing it here. We already have more than we can eat anyway."
"Xiluo must have his reasons!" the Little White Dragon murmured softly, saying nothing more.
"Among those extremely rare catches.
"There are several Magic Power Clams, with some pretty good Magic Power Pearls inside.
"And there's the Crystal Coral, Golden Sardines, and so on. Altogether, they're worth almost a hundred gold coins. Isn't leaving them here a huge waste?"
Abel gazed at the treasures in the extremely rare pit and muttered in frustration.
"So... you want to sell these treasures?" Xiluo asked.
"Of course! These treasures should be exchanged for gold coins. There's no point in leaving them here to look at," the Blue Dragon Wyrmling replied.
"I understand how you feel, but we don't have anyone suitable for the job!"
At that, Xiluo could not help sighing.
Over the past year and