Origin - Chapter 495

[Chapter 473]

Not far from the south, he found the horse team of Taiping Village. They were transporting 10,000 catties of copper and iron to Gushan. Earlier, he had seen them on the road. Due to the rough mountain road, the movement was slow, and the team did not enter until this time. Gushan boundary.

The owner of Taiping Village, Dong Yunju, is a wicked leader of the bandits. This 10,000 catty of copper and iron is the money that Dong Yunju handed over to buy his life. Since he has received the benefits of this old thing, he can no longer embarrass him, but Taiping Village is in the south The largest den of thieves in the wasteland must have hoarded a lot of food, so it would be a pity to let them go like this.

Thinking of this, he controlled Yu Qinglong’s armor to fall from the sky, blocking the team’s way.

He had been to Taipingzhai once, and the escort thief recognized him, and when he saw him suddenly appeared, he hurried forward and greeted him with a smile.

Wu Zhongyuan ignored him and circled around the carriage in front of him, “Is it enough?” The

thief nodded and bowed, “Enough, it’s 12,000 jin, and the extra 2,000 jin is extra for the owner of the village. Honouring you.”

“How much gold and copper? How much is bad gold?” Wu Zhongyuan asked again. At this time, there was also the word gold, but it referred to copper of better quality, while bad gold referred to iron. Due to poor metallurgical technology, At this time, there is no wrought iron, all pig iron, and the hardness is also very poor, and only agricultural tools can be made.

“It’s all good gold and copper, and half of the bad gold has never been mixed.” The thief said and opened one of the wooden boxes.

Wu Zhongyuan tilted his head and glanced at it. It was indeed copper, and it was all stick-shaped. The quality was not very good, but it was not bad either.

He stopped the convoy because he wanted to find fault, but he couldn’t find out what was wrong with Dong Yunju at the moment. Not only did he give 2,000 kilograms more to this old man, but he also gave him copper, which was an overfulfilling task.

“Did Dong Yunju marry that cook?” Wu Zhongyuan tilted his head to look at the thief. On that day, Dong Yunju robbed the daughter of the owner of Luming Valley. He was entrusted by Luming Valley to ask for someone. The big fat man married some skinny women who were weak and could not help but give Dong Yunju a marriage on a whim, forcing Dong Yunju to marry a fat woman who cooks.

“I’m married, I’m married, the lord gave me a marriage, and the owner of my family is very honored, and I will marry him the next day.” The thief smiled carefully.

“Have you ever been pregnant?” Wu Zhongyuan asked again. The marriage he gave Dong Yunju was purely a punishment for Dong Yunju. He was worried that Dong Yunju would not have a bridal chamber with the fat woman. He went over to give Dong Yunju a funeral.

“The adults are joking, how can it be so fast.” The thief laughed.

He couldn’t find anything wrong, so he could only give up, but Wu Zhongyuan was still a little unwilling, and after pondering, he said to the thief, “Go back and tell Dongyunju that I have already personally controlled the bear clan, and I will definitely go to Taipingzhai next autumn. .” The

thief continued to congratulate, “Congratulations, Lord Hexi, don’t worry, I will bring the words to you.”

“Well.” Wu Zhongyuan nodded, “That’s it, you can continue on your way, the bear clan is in serious shortage of food and grass. I have to go out and collect.”

“Oh, oh, slow down, my lord.” The thief handed over.

Wu Zhongyuan controlled Yu Qinglongjia to lift off the ground and continue south.

In the winter evening, the temperature is very low, but Wu Zhongyuan’s face has been hot, not because the blue dragon armor can block the cold, but because the previous words were too ungracious, and he almost asked for it directly.

It is said that people are poor and short-minded, horses are thin and long-haired. This is true, not to mention the false name of the Yellow Emperor, but only to say that as the great Wu of the bear clan, you have to pay attention to your image, but now is really not the time to be cool and handsome. , there

is still 170,000 catties, and it can only be collected little by little.

He had traveled to the Southern Wilderness many times, but most of the time he was on the middle line. This time, he did not follow the old road, but shifted a few hundred miles to the west. While heading south, he deliberately paid attention to the villages and tribes below, but everything he saw along the way was These are some dilapidated villages, and life is not easy at first glance. No matter how difficult it is, they cannot attack the poor households.

At the second watch, I arrived at the Goat Valley, took off my armor and floated to the ground, and entered on foot from the north side of the town.

Due to the very cold weather, there were not many people in the night market. Wu Zhongyuan had something on his mind and was not in the mood to visit the night market, so he went directly to the restaurant on West Street.

Goat Valley is equivalent to the red light district of later generations. It is very extravagant. There are many good foods in the restaurant. Last time Wu Zhongyuan invited the old blind man to have a meal. There was a flying dragon soup during the banquet. It is a kind of wild bird, the soup is very delicious, and this time the store has this kind of ingredients.

If it was before, he would definitely have ordered this dish, but the hunger and cold of the clansmen he saw yesterday kept flashing in his mind, and he felt guilty about eating extravagantly, so he ordered a bowl of noodles and a pickle.

He only drank in the morning, but didn’t eat much, and he didn’t eat lunch at noon. Until now, he was also hungry, and he was gobbling up. A person came in outside the door. When Wu Zhongyuan looked up, the person who came was looking at him, and the two of them looked at him. A pair of eyes.

The person who came was in his early thirties, tall and thin, handsome in facial features, luxurious in clothes, and a jade tree facing the wind. He was a talented person, not someone else, but Thirteenth Jade Mian, the leader of the fox clan.

Seeing this person, Wu Zhongyuan’s eyes gleamed instantly. It was great. He wanted to eat a turtle. Hundred-day rice was produced by the fox clan. Even if the whole world was short of food, the fox clan would definitely not lack.

“Oh, my lord, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” Thirteen Lang stepped forward.

“Brother Wang, what a coincidence.” Wu Zhongyuan got up and raised his hand.

Thirteenth Lang was not the king, but he was the fox king, and Wu Zhongyuan was also the king. He called Thirteenth the king’s brother, which was both an honorary title and a close one. Thirteenth was also very fond of this title. “The cold day and winter night, adults are not enjoying leisure time in the middle-earth, what are you doing here in the Valley of the Goats?”

“The king’s brother, wives and concubines are in groups, not hugging from the left and right of the king city, what are you running out for?” Wu Zhongyuan asked with a smile.

“I have nothing to do, come out for a walk,” Thirteenth Lang said. After speaking, he squinted slightly to observe Wu Zhongyuan’s complexion, “Aiya, I haven’t seen you for a long time, the adults have made great progress in cultivation and reached the peak, which is gratifying.

” Congratulations and congratulations.” Wu Zhongyuan raised his hand humbly, Thirteen Lang was originally from Dongyuan Ziqi, and earlier he used Taixuan pills for the grain seeds of 100-day rice, and now Thirteenth Lang has also been promoted to Taixuan .

“TOEFL, TOEFL.” Thirteen Lang returned the gift.

Seeing that Wu Zhongyuan’s meal was simple, Thirteenth Lang complimented, “You are really diligent and thrifty, and you don’t order some meat and drinks.” Having said this, he turned his head and shouted to the man, “What good dishes do you have for us? Bring two jars of good drinks too, by the way, put the door on the door, and don’t let anyone else come in.”

When Thirteen Lang was talking to his mate, Wu Zhongyuan took the opportunity to look at Thirteen Lang carefully, and there was a sign on Thirteen Lang’s clothes. There were a few tiny drops of blood, and there was also a slight lung sound when speaking, which showed that Thirteen Lang had touched someone not long ago, and he had suffered a loss.

It is not surprising for Thirteen Lang to fight with people. This guy is a playboy. He doesn’t stay home all day long. Lord, it’s not wrong, it’s possible to fight with someone because of jealousy, or it may be because of hooking up with a married woman and being beaten by her husband.

But what puzzled him was that Thirteenth Lang was already a Taixuan cultivation base, and the aura cultivation of those who could hurt him was at least deep purple Taixuan, while the three major Taixuan masters in the Southern Wilderness were only male, Dong Yunju, and Tian Silkworm. Liu Jin’e of Gu and Wan Shanhong of Yanyun Mountain are both women. Could it be that this guy stole from Taiping Village?

Thirteen Lang ordered wine and vegetables, and then turned around to talk to Wu Zhongyuan. He had previously sent his tribesmen north to the Middle Earth to instruct the sowing skills of 100-day rice. This time he asked Wu Zhongyuan if he had any other technical problems in farming.

Although Thirteen Lang mentioned 100-day rice, Wu Zhongyuan did not take the opportunity to ask for food, because he found that Thirteen Lang was obviously over-enthusiastic, and Thirteen Lang was injured. It’s been seven or eight days, and the news should have reached the Southern Wilderness, but Thirteen Lang doesn’t seem to know that he has become the Great Wu of the Bear Clan. There were various signs that Thirteen Lang might have something to ask him for help.

Don’t be in a hurry to take the initiative to make a request, first observe and see what Thirteen Lang wants to ask him to do.

Since Thirteen Lang asked about Hundred Days Rice, Wu Zhongyuan seemed to casually asked how the fox clan’s harvest this year was, and Thirteen Lang replied casually, ‘Not bad.

‘

Wu Zhongyuan felt relieved when he was sure that the fox clan had a better life, and when the food and drinks came, he and Thirteen Lang pushed for a cup change.

Thirteenth Lang obviously had something on his mind and didn’t eat much. The store also made the flying dragon that Wu Zhongyuan wanted to eat the most, which happened to be cheaper for him.

Although Thirteenth Lang was injured, he kept persuading him to drink. Seeing him like this, Wu Zhongyuan became more and more convinced that Thirteenth Lang wanted him.

Seeing Thirteen Lang’s delay in asking, Wu Zhongyuan encouraged him in disguise. The method of encouragement was also very simple. He complimented Thirteen Lang for being a friend and showed loyalty. Not only did he exchange the unique 100-day rice grain of the fox tribe for They, UU reading www.sonicmtl.

com also sent technicians to teach them how to plant, worried that they would miss the solar term, and let the technicians go by plane. The so-called plane is naturally not a real plane. of.

Under Wu Zhongyuan’s “encouragement” and inducement, Thirteen Lang finally spoke, but instead of speaking, he took a deep breath.

It’s okay to breathe heavily, which shows that Thirteenth Lang is loose, and Wu Zhongyuan strikes while the iron is hot, “Brother Wang, what difficulties have you encountered?

”

“Brother Wang, what is the problem, but it doesn’t matter. You and I are friends. If a friend is in trouble, you should help yourselves and spare no effort.” Wu Zhongyuan began to lay the groundwork for the future borrowing of food.

Hearing Wu Zhongyuan’s words, Thirteenth Lang held a glass of toast to show his gratitude, and only after putting down the glass did he say, “Brother Yu has been very depressed recently, so miserable.”

“I would like to hear more about it,” Wu Zhongyuan said.

Thirteenth Lang hesitated, but after hesitating, he said, “To tell the truth, Brother Yu has a favorite girl, and the two are in love with each other for many years. Brother Yu went to Minshan several times to rescue him, but he was defeated.”

“Wait, what did you say? Minshan?” Wu Zhongyuan frowned.

Thirteen Lang nodded in frustration.

“What’s that woman’s name?” Wu Zhongyuan asked.

“Fang Ming Dai Niang…”

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