My ex-husband tricked me into the world of beasts. What's wrong with my stamp collecting?

Behind the huge coconut tree that the two beasts hugged, a male with a big head and a small body appeared.

Feng Yan frowned when he saw that it was Jingsi, the chief of the Yandao tribe.

Long Zhenzhen had only seen him once and had no impression of this third-level mutant orc.

She was too lazy to remember the unimportant animals. The only one she remembered was the most eye-catching one among the crowd.

Long Zhenzhen vaguely remembered that he seemed to be a clan leader. Seeing that Feng Yan had already stepped over to deal with it, she lost interest in Jingsi's arrival.

Seeing that everyone had almost finished eating, she waved her hand and called her companions over to check their cultivation one by one.

Jingsi on the other side had no idea that he would be noticed just after he approached.

The weather has been good recently. Under the leadership of Feng Yan and others, the salt fields have produced the first batch of crude salt.

The day before yesterday, the coarse salt was filtered by Feng Yan and others and has been made into white refined salt, and all the bitterness and astringency have been removed.

Jingsi watched with his own eyes as several beast servants of the Saint Lady collected all the salt grains according to the promised price, and large bags of salt grains were packed into their space in an instant.

However, because of his previous little calculations, his tribe became the tribe that harvested the least salt among the five tribes.

The total area of salt fields of the entire tribe is less than one-third of the smallest tribe, and the output is many times less than that of other tribes.

The pride that Jingsi had felt after his little plan succeeded half a month ago was completely gone. He was so anxious that he was running around in circles and didn't dare to face the orcs of his own tribe.

Originally, their tribe had the largest number of young and strong males, and they could have been allocated the most salt fields.

However, due to his ignorance, his subtle disrespect towards the Saint was noticed by her beast servant, who simply marked out a few corners of the salt fields for them to dry salt.

Although the amount of salt obtained was not small, it was still not enough compared with the other tribes.

He couldn't even imagine how much food and animal skins he would get in exchange for selling the salt grains to the north after the other tribes learned how to refine refined salt.

By then, the orcs of the Rock Island Tribe would definitely leave the tribe and join other tribes. Not only would the Rock Island Tribe not grow stronger in his hands, but it would collapse instead.

Jingsi didn't dare to bear the consequences, so when he heard that the Saint Lady had returned today, he mustered up the courage to come and ask for the Saint Lady's forgiveness.

Because he had been in contact with Feng Yan and the others quite a lot recently, Jingsi clearly sensed the dissatisfaction of the Saint Lady's beast servants towards him.

He once tried to get close to Lord Lingyun, who was in charge of drying salt in the salt fields, and asked him to help gain Lord Fengyan's forgiveness.

But not only did Lord Lingyun not respond to his words, but he also warned him directly that if he disrespected Lady Shengqi, he would have to bear the corresponding consequences.

Knowing that this approach wouldn't work, after much thought, Jingsi had no choice but to face the root of the problem.

He was punished for disrespecting the Saint Madam, so he could only seek the Saint Madam's forgiveness first.

Smelling the overbearing aroma of food from afar, Jingsi knew that the Saint Lady was having a meal, so he hesitated and did not dare to go forward.

Even after seeing the six spiritual patterns behind the ears of the beast servant beside him, he was so scared that his legs went weak.

What on earth did I have the guts to actually force Nana against the Saint Lady's decision in my heart?

If it weren't for the fact that regretting now was useless, he would have slapped his arrogant self a few times.

The Holy Lady's soft shout made Jingsi's knees go limp and he knelt on the ground.

Seeing Feng Yan coming towards him, he knew that if he didn't speak up, he would have no chance.

"My Lord, Jingsi was wrong. Please forgive my disrespect. I came here today to apologize to you!"

The male's loud and rough voice exploded on the spot. He hid in the direction of Feng Yan and couldn't stand up. He could only crawl on the ground to get closer to Long Zhenzhen.

In the end, it was entangled by a thick tree root.

Jingsi was terrified, but he didn't dare to struggle at all, because he had already seen from the corner of his eye that the direction of the vine was released by the male behind the Holy Female.

He had already made a mistake once, and he dared not make the slightest mistake again this time.

Seeing that Whale Si had been completely controlled by Biyou, the other beasts gave up their plans to attack.

Feng Yan walked up to Long Zhenzhen and briefly explained the reasons why Jingsi was punished.

How could Long Zhenzhen not know that Jingsi was not that hateful, Feng Yan was just using him to establish his own authority.

How could she go against her partner's kindness? She would definitely stand on Feng Yan's side.

This incident happened just in time to show off the Saint's status and facilitate the integration of these coastal tribes.

That’s right, Long Zhenzhen had no intention of dealing with the situation of numerous tribes here. Deep down, she still likes unification.

It has to be said that she was deeply influenced by the flower-growing family on her ancestral planet.

So many scattered small tribes really increase the difficulty of management. Long Zhenzhen has always been very averse to troublesome things.

Judging from the attitude of this whale beastman, he would definitely not be convinced if he didn't speak up.

Now that he has come to me for help, I'd better let him give up completely.

"I understand your apology, but the allocation of the salt fields has already been decided. There is no need to change what has been decided." Long Zhenzhen's voice was light and emotionless.

The orcs here are relatively honest and there are no chickens suitable for killing, so the chief can only be wronged for now. Who made him dare to be the first to jump out and question his decision?

In fact, Long Zhenzhen was planning to expand the area to the surrounding areas after these salt fields were taken care of and put on the right track.

At least the salt grains produced must be enough for the orcs on the continent to eat, which is a demand that cannot be met by these small salt fields in front of us.

There will be more opportunities later, and the orcs in these tribes have very simple food.

Living by the sea, I only eat a few fixed types of sea fish, shrimp, shellfish and seaweed, and I don’t know how to eat them.

Long Zhenzhen had sighed more than once as she looked at the vast expanses of kelp in the sea and the dense shellfish on the reefs.

Their desire to explore is restricted and their technology is too backward, resulting in these orcs on the seashore guarding a treasure mountain but not knowing what it feels like to have enough food and clothing. How pitiful!

Jingsi burst into tears because of Long Zhenzhen's reply just now, and now she finally gave up.

He knew that there was no turning back in the matter of Yantian, but even so, he could only kneel down and did not dare to say anything disrespectful.

Long Zhenzhen's heart moved. The whale beastman in front of him had already been beaten with a stick, so he might as well give him a sweet date.

"Stand up and speak. I have something for you to do. If you do it well, your tribe will benefit."