Every time I come home, my wife is making garbage

Chapter 65 My Friend
Sevi's body trembled slightly: "This is too delicious."

Luna: "Dad likes it too? I have another box here."

She then took out a small paper box containing egg yolk tarts and put it in Sevi's hand.

The box also said "12 pieces/box, net weight 276 grams (23 grams x 12 pieces)"

Luna ate two and Sevi also ate one.

There are nine left in the box.

Sevi's hand holding the box was shaking slightly. It turned out that there were only nine of these delicious things left. He still wanted to eat some, but he was a little reluctant to do so.

Poor people, when they have been poor for too long, really can't bear to eat some good things.

He couldn't help but say, "This egg yolk pie is full of sugar. Every bite is full of sugar. This is too extravagant. How much money did I spend on that one bite? No, you should eat this good thing."

That's how parents in poor families are. They always want to leave good things to their children.

Luna: "His Majesty has always been so generous. I work for him and he feeds me all kinds of spices and desserts every day... I live better than a noble lady now. I eat a lot of these good things. You should eat them, dad."

Sewei: “!”

At this moment, a werewolf sentry ran over quickly: "Report, the goblin merchant is here."

Sevi suddenly woke up: "We can't let the goblin merchants see that the cat people are building houses in the dense forest, otherwise the news will spread and the army of the patriots will come."

Luna: "Then we have to keep the goblin traders on the other side of town."

Sevi: "Come with me."

The town of Gilneas is located in the eastern part of the Western Forest. The goblin merchants come from the east, and the dense forest where the cat people build their houses is to the west of the town.

Sevi led a group of werewolves and hurried towards the east gate of the town.

Soon, the group arrived at the east gate. If they stood here and looked to the west, their view would be blocked by the dilapidated houses in the town, and they would not be able to see the construction site in the dense forest to the west.

At the east gate of the town stood a group of cunning creatures with green skin, short stature, pointy ears, and strange smiles on their faces.

Goblin.

Goblins are creatures whose intelligence is no less than that of humans. However, they are naturally short in stature, only half the height of humans, and therefore lag far behind humans or other races in terms of individual combat capability.

A race that is not good at fighting is often good at other things.

For example: doing business!
The leading goblin merchant smiled at Sevi as soon as he saw him. "Brave werewolf warrior Mr. Sevi, long time no see! I have prepared a large number of high-quality goods for our long-awaited reunion. I hope you like them."

After he finished speaking, one of his men stepped forward and handed over a roll of beautiful linen cloth. "Look, this is what you like best. Cloth! I brought a lot this time, and the price is guaranteed to satisfy you. For this roll of cloth, I will only exchange it for three thunder lizard skins! How much? Pretty fair, isn't it?"

What the hell!

Thunder Lizards are not monsters that are easy to deal with. The werewolves have to fight them at the risk of their lives, and casualties may occur if they are not careful.

In the past, werewolves were forced to accept this outrageous deal, but now it is different.

Sevi smiled broadly. "Oh, I'm so sorry. We don't need linen anymore."

"What?" The goblin merchant said, "Oh, my friend, such boasting is not acceptable."

Sevi reached out and picked up a werewolf guard from the side, pointed at his clothes and said with a smile: "Look, he's wearing linen clothes that we woven ourselves." The goblin merchant took a closer look and saw that the werewolf was wearing a brand new set of linen clothes. With his years of business experience, he could tell at a glance that the clothes were of very good quality. The weaving of the linen was quite outstanding, and it should have been made from a very excellent textile machine.

The goblin merchant said "Oh!" and reached out to touch the werewolf's clothes, pinched them, and rubbed them. His eyes lit up and he asked, "Do you sell the loom that weaves this dress?"

Sevy: “No, we don’t have many.”

Goblin Merchant: "Alas, that's a shame."

The two were talking about this when they suddenly heard a voice behind Sevi: "It's not impossible to sell it."

Several people looked in the direction of the sound and saw Zhang Jingyi walking towards them.

Luna opened her mouth and was about to say "Your Majesty, you are here", but Sevi put his hand on her shoulder and patted her hard.

Luna finally came to her senses and realized that she couldn't let the goblins know the King's identity, so she quickly shut up.

Zhang Jingyi smiled and greeted the goblin merchant: "Hi! Hello, my friend."

The goblin merchant didn't know who he was and thought he was from Gilneas. He smiled in a businesslike manner and said, "Hello, my friend."

Zhang Jingyi: "My name is Zhang Jingyi, I'm a traveler. I brought the loom you want to Gilneas Town. If you want one, I can sell you one."

The goblin merchant was delighted: "How much? My friend."

Zhang Jingyi: "I'm not interested in money. I'm interested in things that can improve my own strength. For example, magic items that can speed up a magician's 'meditation', or things that can increase the speed of practicing combat skills. Do you have any of these?"

The goblin merchant chuckled and said, "What you want is not cheap. Things that can improve magic power or combat power are the favorites of noble lords. They are usually willing to pay a high price to buy them and use them on the young people of the family. This is not something that can be exchanged for a loom, my friend."

Zhang Jingyi chuckled: "It's the favorite of noble gentlemen, right? Please wait here for a moment. I'll go get something. See you later."

Goblin Merchant: "Time is money, my friend!"

Zhang Jingyi: "Hahaha, don't worry, I understand the truth that time is money better than you do. Just wait a little while, not too long, I will make your waiting worthwhile."

The goblin merchant spread his hands and said, "I hope so, my friend."

Zhang Jingyi turned and walked away.

Sevi suddenly said, "I have something that might interest you."

The goblin merchant asked curiously, "Oh?"

Sevi gently raised the box of egg yolk pie in his hand: "This! Egg yolk pie."

The goblin merchant blinked his huge eyes: "What is this? My friend."

Sevi endured the pain, tore open the plastic bag of a custard pie, gently pinched off a little bit from it, and passed it to the goblin merchant's fingertips: "Try it and then we can talk about the price."

Goblin Merchant: "You're only giving me a little taste? You don't sell goods like that. Be more generous so that we can close the deal, my friend."

While he was complaining about Seve, he put the little bit of egg yolk pie on his fingertips into his mouth...

The next moment, the goblin merchant's expression changed.

"Oh! This thing is wonderful, my friend."

(End of this chapter)