About a year had passed since Su Yu last saw Ji Deng, and he looked even fatter now.
The 'clothes' he wore were also more magnificent.
He was clad in a white and gold Jue Sha Robe. A necklace of First Grade Spirit Jade and Beast Teeth hung around his neck, and several Beast Teeth bracelets adorned his wrists. The man was the very picture of health and prosperity.
This just went to show how much profit Su Yu's cold skewer recipe had brought him.
After all, food was paramount in the Beast World. The Beastmen here only had two cooking methods—roasting and boiling—and they rarely used more than a pinch of salt, let alone a combination of spices.
Under these circumstances, the sudden appearance of cold skewers made them an incredible delicacy.
Better yet, the delicacy was completely portable.
At that moment, Ji Deng stood at the tribe's main gate with his men and several other Beast Merchant caravans. He was laughing and exchanging pleasantries with a merchant leader he knew.
