Bring three good-for-nothing cubs and dominate the beast world with space!

This was not the first time. Rong Yao and her two cubs arrived near the black market.

The black market is still guarded by the same soldier-looking orcs we saw last time.

Fortunately, there were still three Orc copper coins left in the black market last time, so I just handed over the money to the black market at this moment.

Rong Yao smiled and put three copper coins in the hands of the orc soldiers, and said "Thank you for your hard work" to the soldiers when entering the black market.

The half-orc soldier with two leopard ears was slightly startled, glanced at Rong Yao's back, pursed his lips, put away the three copper coins, and continued to stand guard in obscurity.

But the tiger soldier next to him snorted arrogantly when he saw this scene, "This degenerate orc has a good eye, and he also knows how to give enough copper coins. If we weren't on the black market, ordinary orcs like them would be bullied to death!"

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Everyone only saw them collecting copper coins at the entrance of the black market, and thought they were greedy, but they didn't know that this was a disguised way for the gathering to protect these ordinary orcs who came to the black market.

Entering the black market only requires one copper coin per person. Many orcs with families always have to pay half. There are often adult orcs with a few cubs who are only willing to give adult orcs copper coins. When asked, they all said

The kids are still young, so they still need to collect money? Aren’t they trying to force their family to death?

But if we don’t charge money, are the leaders of the gathering area working in vain? Soldiers like them also need copper coins to support their families!

Rong Yao was the first one to hand over all the copper coins that went into the black market without them having to say anything, and the two young cubs also handed over the copper coins.

The Leopard Clan soldier glared at his Tiger Clan companion and whispered, "Okay, stop talking. When it's our turn to patrol later, we just need to keep an eye on him."

"It's hard to find someone with a conscience, but we can't keep a closer eye on him." The tiger warrior shook his head and smiled bitterly.

How did Rong Yao know the conversation between the orc soldiers guarding the gate after she left?

From the last time she came, she could see that the reason why the black market was so orderly and without big troubles was actually thanks to the soldiers who came from the gathering place.

It is precisely because of their management that the black market can be opened every five days. Otherwise, it would have become a tool for powerful people to make money, and ordinary orcs would not be able to enjoy the benefits brought by the black market.

With good management, it is appropriate to collect some money. One copper coin per person is not much.

This allowed the soldiers to gain both benefits and control the flow of people.

She had a good impression of setting up a stall at the black market last time. Rong Yao did not go to other places in the black market, but went directly to the last place.

Today's black market was even busier than last time, probably because she arrived early, with orcs coming and going.

Rong Yao was afraid that the two cubs would get lost, so she held their little hands tightly with both hands, keeping them close to her side.

It was the first time for the two Zaizai to come to the black market. For them, everything they saw was novel, and they had never seen many things before.

For example, the old woman from the Fox tribe who set up a stall next to her was actually selling dried magic flowers; the boy from the Cat tribe next to her was playing the flute to amuse the snakes. Some of them were very happy and even threw copper coins to the boy from the Cat tribe...

Despite this, the two cubs were very restrained and stopped looking at each other. They held Rong Yao's little hand tighter, for fear of accidentally losing her.

To them, no matter how lively the scene around them is, it is not as important as the woman beside them.

From the busiest part of the black market to the end of the black market, the number of orcs visiting the black market gradually decreased.

By the time we got near the pig stall owner's stall, there were only a few pedestrians.

Before he reached the pig stall owner's stall, Zhu Zong saw Rong Yao.

Seeing her carrying a big backpack, he waved to her quickly, and even left the stall to greet her in person, "Sister, I've waited for you. Come on, I've occupied the stall for you!"

Rong Yao looked over and saw that Zhu Zong himself occupied the spot where she had set up a stall last time, and gave her the stall next to him that was originally his own.

Rong Yao thanked Zhu Zong and was not polite to him. She walked over with her two cubs, put down her backpack and started to set up the stall.

The two cubs were very flexible. They took the coarse cloth from Rong Yao and spread it on the ground. Zhu Zong, the stall owner, had already laid clean straw for Rong Yao at the stall location. The coarse cloth was spread on the straw, and then on the coarse cloth.

Cover it with fresh leaves so that the food does not come into contact with the ground at all, making it look cleaner and more appetizing.

Rong Yao saw that the little guy started to get busy without her having to say anything. She smiled and patted their heads, letting them work while she explained to the two cubs from time to time why such things were placed like this.

Stall owner Zhu Zong smiled as he watched the two little ones busy at work. When he saw that the two little ones had no orc characteristics, he immediately understood that they, like Rong Yao, were degenerated orcs, and felt even more pity and love in his heart.

While Rong Yao was setting up the stall, stall owner Zhu Zong asked while helping, "Sister, are these two cubs your brothers?"

Xuan Jing, Xuan Han froze when they heard this question from the pig stall owner, and they both glanced at Rong Yao subconsciously.

They remembered that when they had the opportunity to secretly follow this woman out, if others saw her, the woman would tell others that they were her brothers and ask them to call her "sister".

She never refused to admit that they were her children in front of outsiders, so later on, they no longer called her mother. In their mouths, she became the unimportant "that woman".

Now the scene reappeared, and the two cubs lowered their heads in disappointment.

Rong Yao placed the newly roasted pheasant this morning on the leaves and shook her head quickly, "Brother Zhu Zong said that, they are my cubs. I gave birth to them with great difficulty after ten months of pregnancy."

The two cubs were already prepared to be disappointed. Who would have thought that this woman did not just go along with the situation, but directly admitted that they were her children.

Xuan Jing and Xuan Han's dim eyes lit up instantly.

Although their mother was a degenerate orc, so were they, but they never thought of leaving their mother, nor did they want their mother to abandon them.

The stall owner Zhu Zong was stunned for a moment, then apologized sheepishly, "I thought the eldest sister was so young and didn't have a spouse yet, but I didn't expect the cub to be so big."

Speaking of spouse, Rong Yao stopped answering. The stall owner Zhu Zong immediately understood what Rong Yao meant and didn't ask further.

Stall owner Zhu Zong saw Rong Yao setting up his stall. This time, Rong Yao prepared several times more roasted rabbit and roasted chicken than last time. Looking at the stall, the roasted chicken seemed to have two flavors.

One is redder and the other is burnt.

After not eating for five days, the stall owner Zhu Zong had long wanted this bite.

This time he prepared copper coins in advance and asked with a smile: "Sister, do you have a new flavor for your roast chicken?"

Rong Yao nodded and praised Zhu Zong's vicious eyes, "This time it has a New Orleans flavor."

The New Orleans-flavored seasoning was drawn by Rong Yao when she signed up for the space. She made three roasted chickens without hesitation. She didn't know what the response would be. The other roasted rabbit and roasted chicken still had the same five-flavor flavor as before.

Although he doesn’t know what “New Orleans” is, it doesn’t stop Zhu Zong stall owner from trying it out.

He immediately said: "Hurry up, sister, bring me half a roast chicken with a new flavor, half a roast chicken with the old flavor, and half a roast rabbit."

Then he handed eight copper coins to Rong Yao.

Rong Yao smiled and wrapped the roast chicken and rabbit for stall owner Zhu Zong.

As soon as he took it, stall owner Zhu Zong couldn't wait to taste the new flavor. After taking one bite, stall owner Zhu Zong's eyes lit up instantly!