Chapter 335: Live fish raising technique Business! Robb likes it. His eyes slanted, "Can your family sell kerosene?" "Of course." Motra responded quickly, "My family also has an oil field, and this time 500 barrels of kerosene have been delivered to you by my family." "Deal closed!" Robb tapped Motra on the shoulder, "Boy, I see you're a tough, promising person. Welcome to Westwind Town." After things were settled, Motra didn’t have anything more to say. He ran to Wangjiang District to find a house to live in. He did not come alone, but with many people, including his wife, children, slaves, and hs very large family. In the desert, women are the property of men, so when Motra is exiled, his women and slaves must follow. His family also gave Motra a lot of money so that he would not have to suffer hardships in other places. So when he arrived at Wangjiang District, he immediately bought a large villa, even larger than Baron Nuolun’s. Robb had never heard of the title of this fellow Motra before, but only knew that he was a general until he settled down in Westwind and finally knew that this fellow was a very high count!
Huahua said, "I am a cat folk, not a cat." "They are both cute anyway." Robb smiled and said, "What's wrong? Why does your expression look ugly."
"There are fewer and fewer fish in the river these days! I have not caught any big fish for two days, and there are some strange things we catch occasionally." She held out her hand and opened it to Robb. Huahua said, "Then we cat folk will starve to death!" "Robb told Huahua about this last time, but she didn't understand it at all. He also knew his idea couldn’t be understood and implemented by a little cat girl. He laughed and said, "Call the head of the cat folk, let me talk to him. After all, you cat folk are an important race in Westwind Town, and I have to take care of your survival." "Meow, wait!" Huahua flew away. Cat folk are fast. She swooshed and ran tens of meters away, still silent, and soon sees a middle-aged cat folk and her came running back together. This middle-aged cat folk is the head of the Cat folk clan, belonging to the leopard branch of the cat folk clan. He has sharp eyes, is much taller than the ordinary cat folk, has much sharper paws, and has much stronger teeth. Of course, he has more property than the ordinary cat folk as well, so he should be safe even if other cat folk starve. He gave Robb a deep salute, "Godfather, I heard you asked me for a talk."