The trade went more smoothly than expected.
White Ivy felt even happier seeing Ink Orchid so delighted.
The trade of this Divine-Given Seed was now secured, marking her first customer in her Roving Merchant career to own such a seed.
However, this Little Dragon Cypress...
Melde had warned her before she came. This fellow had been with the caravan for a year, was familiar with the caravan's goods, and understood the trade rules. He was also quite cunning, so she had to be careful.
True enough, the Little Ant King kept asking for small gifts.
Finally, Dragon Cypress expressed his gratitude, indicating that it was enough. "White Ivy Mountain Lord, thank you."
I'd love to crush him with my claw, White Ivy thought, but outwardly feigned generosity. "It's nothing. You're welcome."
Dragon Cypress asked, "Do you have any Large Fruit Ghost Fan seeds?"
White Ivy was momentarily speechless.
