Supermarkets are the world of beasts, and beastly husbands are all tools!

The salt land was fenced off, with orcs from the tiger tribe blocking the entrance.

Several orcs wearing animal skins kept looking out the door, their eyes revealing their desire for salt.

"I only have 10 monster cores. Is it okay if we just buy a little bit?"

The short-haired male orc took out a magical beast crystal core wrapped in animal skin and showed it to them. "These are all we have. The highest male orc in our tribe is only at the third rank. After winter, we have only managed to kill ten magical beasts together. These are really all the crystal cores we have."

The tiger orc looked behind him inquiringly, then shook his head decisively, "No, we have to sell at least a small bag. How much salt can you buy with ten crystal cores? At most, it's just a small piece. It's so little, I won't sell it!"

As he said this, he pushed them and tried to drive them away.

"Stop!" Su Xiyao walked over, and her beautiful appearance immediately attracted the attention of the tiger orcs.

"Where are you from, little female?"

The tiger leader sitting in the fence couldn't sit still when he saw Su Xiyao's pretty face. He stood up and threw a coquettish glance at Su Xiyao.

Then he was stared at by a cold gaze. The tiger leader shuddered and looked to the side of the little female. There was also a handsome and indifferent male orc following.

"What are you looking at? Can't you see it, orc?" The tiger leader was afraid that he would lose face in front of the young female, so he glared at Beimang and yelled at him rudely.

Beimang snorted lightly, "I've never seen such a stupid and ugly tiger."

The tiger tribe leader was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to beat someone up.

"We're not here to fight."

Su Xiyao stood between them and gave Beimang a calm look.

Beimang snorted lightly, turned his head away, and ignored the tiger leader.

Seeing the beauty trying to persuade him, the tiger leader naturally didn't bother to argue any further. He smiled and said, "So what are you doing here? Buying salt?"

"How much does a bag cost?"

"If you're a young female, I'll give you ten magical beast cores for each bag." The tiger tribe leader said slyly, "Of course, if you can become a female of the tiger tribe, I'll give you as much salt as you want. You won't be able to eat it all."

"That's a nice thought." Beimang looked over coldly.

"Ten crystal cores per bag? Why do we need twenty? Isn't this too unfair?"

The orc who wanted to buy salt just now shouted indignantly.

"You're not female, let alone pretty females!" The tiger leader said disapprovingly, "We mined the salt here. We have the final say on how to sell it and how much to sell it for."

"That's true, but the price increase is too high. For ordinary orcs, twenty crystal cores can only be exchanged for a little salt. Don't you think it's too much?" Su Xiyao asked in a gentle tone.

"This is well salt. We have to expend physical strength and energy, and dig very deep to dig out the well salt. This is what we deserve. Little female, although I like you very much, it doesn't mean that you can question us, right?"

The tiger leader sighed in a pretentious manner.

"It's indeed what you deserve for your physical labor, but you're not the only one."

Su Xiyao didn't give him face, "It's the other tigers who do the physical work, not you! According to you, they should be the ones setting the prices."

She pointed at the other tigers, and they all looked at each other, not daring to disobey the order of the tiger leader.

"Tsk, I have the final say over them, little female. We tigers are not to be trifled with."

"Who is above you? Which tribe?" Su Xiyao asked him.

"Above us? Of course it's the Siberian Tiger Tribe, a very powerful tribe, with the White Tiger God of War at their head!" The Tiger leader said very firmly, "How about it, little female, do you want to come back to the Tiger Tribe with me? You are so delicate and tender, and you are pampered. I will definitely take good care of you."

White Tiger God of War?

Su Xiyao raised her eyebrows, having heard the key point in the words.

Wow, it’s indeed the Tiger Clan, and they are related to Bai Yan.

That would be easier to do.

"No need, I already have a beastly husband." Su Xiyao rejected him.

"You only have this one beastly husband? That's not a problem. As a female, you can have many beastly husbands."

"No need. I'm quite picky about beast husbands. Anyone without some ability can't be my beast husband." Su Xiyao blinked her beautiful eyes and said it very bluntly.

The tiger leader's smile froze for a moment. He rolled up his sleeves and said, "I am at least a fourth-grade, fifth-level orc. How can I not be able to defeat your beast husband?"

"It's really stupid." Beimang sneered.

"If a tiger doesn't show its power, do you think I'm a sick cat?" The tiger leader wanted to show his masculinity in front of Su Xiyao. He didn't want to say a word and rushed towards Beimang.

Beimang didn't even lift a finger, he just stomped his feet, and the tiger leader was knocked away by the mysterious force.

boom!

The heavy object fell to the ground, and the tiger leader howled in pain. He looked at Beimang in horror, not expecting him to be so powerful. "You, what kind of beast are you?"

"You don't deserve to know!" Beimang said provocatively.

Su Xiyao said, "Who told you to go and provoke him? I told you, the price of this salt is wrong. It's not good for you to drive up the price like this. It's useless to talk to you. Let the chief of your tribe come out to see me."

Su Xiyao's tone was very gentle, but her words were full of irrefutable momentum.

Knowing he had hit a wall, the tiger leader, who still refused to give up, bared his teeth and said, "What tribe leader? I have the final say here. If you don't want to buy salt, leave as soon as possible, otherwise..."

He wanted to say something harsh, but in front of Beimang, he found that any harsh words he said would only slap himself in the face.

"Otherwise what?"

Su Xiyao's eyes gradually turned cold, "I gave you face, but you still don't want shame?"

Su Xiyao exchanged three bags of salt from the supermarket and handed them to the male orc. "Here is the salt. Take it and eat it first. Don't worry, after you finish these three bags of salt, you can buy salt at the normal price in the future."

The male orcs looked at each other and carefully took the three bags of salt from her hand. They were surprised by the heavy weight.

They asked anxiously, "Is this salt really given to us?"

"Yes, take it and eat it. It's my own salt. Don't worry about them."

"Thank you very much. Thank you so much."

The male orcs were very happy and left with the salt.

The tiger leader's eyes widened. "How did you get the salt? Three bags of salt is a lot of money. You're not here to buy salt, you're here to cause trouble, right?"