"Naturally, I have never underestnimated your tribe. After all, your tribe's women and men have always been very smart," agreed Li Nuanzi. She laughed heartily while trying to flatter Chief Xie.
"You flatter me, our tribe is nothing when compared to your tribe, Miss Li," sighed Chief Xie. Though she seemed to be speaking with a hint of regret, anyone with their senses intact could detect the pride in her voice. "Every year we usually starve to death. Its a good thing that we finally got a way to get through the winter."
"Even if the meat is of low quality, who cares as long as we can survive?"
Li Nuanzi knew that the woman was crying poor in front of her. She pursed her lips and then said to Chief Xie, "Of course, it seems like the ones who are kind are often blessed by the beast goddess. By the way, Chief Xie—can you tell us how these things are processed and how you created these flames to cook? If you are willing to tell us then—"
