Wales also understood this. Beastmen had been cheated by humans too many times, to the point that they couldn't even keep count. That was why they were very wary of humans. This was also why very few human merchants could get beastmen's friendship flags.
Beastmen wouldn't give their friendship flags to people they didn't trust. They thought that it was the greatest blasphemy to the flag. In fact, after so many years, other than Zhao Hai, no human merchant had ever gotten a beastmen's friendship flag, even if it was from a small tribe like the Sheep Head Hammer Tribe.
It could be said that the friendship flag on Zhao Hai's carriage made Wales' impression of Zhao Hai a lot better. It was also because of that flag that he wanted to cooperate with Zhao Hai.
Wales let out a long breath and said, "I really hope that Zhao Hai is a good merchant. If he really has a lot of food and is willing to sell it to us beastmen, then I'm willing to give him the Herculean Bull Tribe's friendship flag."
Yale looked at Wales. He understood what Wales meant. What beastmen lacked the most was food. If Wales could really solve the bull-headed race's food problem through Zhao Hai, then he would be even closer to the position of chieftain.
Yale also hoped that it would be like this, but he also maintained a high level of wariness towards Zhao Hai. Yale, who had lived in a large tribe for a long time, and had even fought with Gasol and the others in the dark for a while, still had a very dark heart.
There was a moment of silence in the tent. After a while, Yale said, "Let's go out and take a look. I'm getting more and more curious about this Zhao Hai now. If this Zhao Hai is really a swindler, then his identity must not be simple. A swindler with a spatial equipment. Hehe, I don't think he's a normal person, right?"
Wales also laughed. Indeed, if a swindler had a spatial equipment, then he would also be a great swindler.
Looking at the time, Wales smiled and said, "Teacher, let's go out. I promised Zhao Hai that I would treat him to a good drink."
Yale chuckled, and the 2 of them walked out of the tent for the second time. A bonfire had been lit outside the tent, and the argali had been put on the fire to roast.
Beastmen were like this. To them, using a whole roasted argali to entertain you was the highest form of courtesy. Although Wales and the others had come out to train, beastmen would bring their flocks of argali wherever they went. They grazed and trained at the same time. This was the life of beastmen.
In fact, the argali were their food, so they would bring them with them wherever they went. Originally, they couldn't keep the argali. Even if they had repelled the Jackal Tribe's attack, the argali.....
But they were lucky today. They met Zhao Hai, and Zhao Hai annihilated the Jackal Tribe. Not a single one escaped, so the argali were kept. Of course, Wales wouldn't be stingy with a few argali.
Although the people who came out with Wales this time were warriors, they were the most elite warriors. They followed the Herculean Bull Tribe's higher-ups all year round as guards. The things they knew weren't any less than ordinary beastmen, and they were even better than ordinary beastmen. This was because you had to learn how to serve people when following the higher-ups.
The argali were already roasted on the bonfires. What was rare was that there were tables placed next to the bonfires. This was rare. Milk wine was placed next to each table, and there were two plates and a wine cup on the table. It was worth mentioning that whether it was the plates, wine cups, or wine jugs, everything was made of silver.
All of this showed that the owner's identity wasn't ordinary. Ordinary small tribes wouldn't be able to have such equipment. Beastmen lived by water and grass. If these things were carried in carriages, it would take up a few carriages. This would bring a lot of inconvenience to their migration.
But for some large tribes, in order to show off their status, they would still prepare these things. Wales was a strong contender for the chieftain of the Herculean Bull Tribe, so his status was naturally not ordinary. Being able to bring these things was naturally not enough.
After many years of development, although the higher-ups of the beastmen tribe still maintained the tradition of going out to gain experience, because of the protection of guards and the filial piety of some small tribes, their experience had completely changed. It wasn't much different from going out for a vacation.
Seeing that the preparations were almost done, Wales turned to look at Yale and said, "Teacher, you sit here. I'll go invite Zhao Hai."
Yale didn't object. In their view, putting aside the question of whether Zhao Hai was a swindler, he was a powerful magician. This point alone could earn him the corresponding respect. If Wales went to invite Zhao Hai personally, it was enough to show his respect for Zhao Hai.
Wales walked towards Zhao Hai's camp. Two guards followed behind him. These two guards didn't have any weapons in their hands. For beastmen, it was very impolite to meet their friends with weapons.
Zhao Hai's camp was still some distance away from Wales' camp, but Wales didn't ride his mount. Instead, he walked to the outside of Zhao Hai's tent.
Because of the previous battle, Zhao Hai's tent was surrounded by a formation of food carts. Inside the formation, undead creatures stood there like statues.
At first, Wales thought that those undead creatures were normal human carriage drivers. But when he walked in front of those undead creatures, he found that he was wrong. They weren't humans at all. No matter how excellent a warrior was, they couldn't stand still for such a long time without blinking or even breathing.
Wales wouldn't feel awkward if he was facing human warriors, but he still felt uncomfortable facing these undead creatures. After all, he hadn't seen many humanoid undead creatures.
While Wales didn't know if he should call out to Zhao Hai or talk to these walking corpses, Zhao Hai had already led Laura and the others out of the tent.
Zhao Hai already knew from those undead creatures that Wales had come. Of course, he wouldn't put on airs. After all, the other party was a prince. If he put on airs too much, it would be suspicious of him pretending to be great.
As soon as Zhao Hai came out of the tent, he smiled at Wales, "Brother Wales, have you finished roasting the mutton and waiting for me? Hahaha, I'm starving. "
Wales obviously liked Zhao Hai's beastman way of speaking. He smiled and said, "Brother Zhao Hai, the mutton is already roasted and the milk wine is already filled. It's just waiting for us to drink it."
Zhao Hai laughed loudly as he followed Wales into his tent. When he saw the layout of the camp, Zhao Hai couldn't help but stare blankly. He really didn't think that Wales would be so well-prepared when he went out. If he didn't see a lot of carts around the camp, he would've thought that Wales also brought spatial equipment.
Yale was sitting at a table waiting for Zhao Hai and the others. There were a lot of small tables next to the bonfire. Each table could only seat one person. It was worth mentioning that these tables weren't big. There was a small carpet behind the table, and people had to sit directly on the carpet.
When he saw Zhao Hai and the others arrive, Yale stood up to greet them. Zhao Hai and the others quickly saluted Yale. After all, the prophet's identity on the Beastmen Prairie was too special. They didn't dare to slight him.
There was a saying on the Beastmen Prairie: offending the prophet was the same as offending all the beastmen. Of course, this saying was only suitable for humans. It didn't have much use for the beastmen themselves. But even the chieftain of a large beastman tribe wouldn't easily offend a prophet.
After greeting each other, they sat down. Then, someone naturally served Zhao Hai and the others roasted mutton. According to the beastmen's customs, they had to eat a mouthful of mutton before drinking. This showed that they valued food.
After eating a mouthful of mutton, Wales raised his silver cup and raised it towards Zhao Hai. The two weren't too far apart, but because of the distance between the tables, the two were now more than two meters apart.
Wales raised his cup towards Zhao Hai and said, "Brother Zhao Hai, thank you for your help. Please drink this cup of wine that represents my gratitude."
Zhao Hai smiled and raised his cup as well, "Brother Wales, you're too polite. We're friends. Helping a friend doesn't require too much gratitude."
Wales nodded gratefully towards Zhao Hai and raised his cup, "Please!" Zhao Hai also said please, and the two drank the milk wine in their cups in one gulp.
After drinking a cup of milk wine, Wales began to chat with Zhao Hai about some very common topics. The two chatted as they ate the mutton and drank the milk wine. However, Zhao Hai felt that he wasn't as happy eating as he did at Spiel's place. It wasn't that the food wasn't good, but the atmosphere wasn't good. At Spiel's place, they only ate and drank happily without any schemes. But here, Zhao Hai felt that Wales and Yale were constantly observing him, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
After drinking the third cup of milk wine, Wales said to Zhao Hai, "Brother Zhao Hai, do you really have a lot of food in your hands to sell?"
Zhao Hai nodded, "Yes, I have a lot. I want to exchange it for some special magic beasts. Argali would be fine too. Of course, wool products would be fine too."
Wales looked at Zhao Hai and said, "Brother Zhao Hai, it's not that I don't trust you, but food is really too important for us beastmen. I really want to know how much food you have, and then decide on how to cooperate with you. Also, I want to know the quality of your food."
Zhao Hai smiled, "That's nothing. I can tell you that I have more than 100 million jin of bamboo rice in my hands right now, and there will be more in the future. As for the quality? How about this, you can let your guards go to my grain cart to get food. You can take any bag from the cart. You can take a few more bags and bring them here. You can take a closer look. "
When Zhao Hai mentioned that he had more than 100 million jin of food, Wales sucked in a breath of cold air. This was the largest amount of food he had ever heard of. If he could really get all this food, then the Herculean Bull Tribe wouldn't have to worry about food for a long time.