Chapter 11 Slap their faces

"Please count my prey quickly, I'm in a hurry."

"Ok, my guest."

"A pair of bull horns, five taels of silver."

"Ho, not surprisingly. He could only get junk." Sun sneered.

"One deerskin, ten taels of silver."

"Junk." He was still dismissive.

"An bull tail, fifteen taels of silver."

"Still junk."

"Four tiger paws, three hundred taels of silver."

"j…junk…"

"A tiger's head, five hundred taels of silver."

"…" Sun's silent.

Suddenly, there was a cry of surprise.

"Look, that looks like paws of Giant Bear!"

"Looks like a full-grown Giant Bear."

"Oh my god, the boy is gonna make a fortune!"

Giant bears are ferocious beasts of the

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