Time flies, like a white horse passing through a gap. \ Ouyang Zhenglong led the team to the deep mountains, a place where it is difficult for people to live, relying on the will to survive, just like primitive people, relying on stones and wood to open up a new home.
Let everyone have a place to live.
But it took a whole week to do all this.
And the old bird has never returned.
Every day, Ouyang Zhenglong would stand outside the stronghold and look at the road that went up the river, hoping that a thin figure would appear in front of him.
But alas, he waited for a whole week, and hope is still hope.
"It's time for the dragon to go up the mountain."
The words that are difficult to say have always been held in the hearts of everyone, and every time they are about to say it, they always become other words.
"Well, let's go."
Ouyang Zhenglong's stronghold returned to calm.
On the Xingfeng side, there was a special visitor, which surprised Xingfeng, who was preparing to make a fire and forge a sword.
"Donor, we're meeting again."
"Where's your daughter?"
Looking at the big bald head in front of him that began to grow hair, Xing Feng was not happy at all.
The monk suddenly found this place, alone, carrying a large bag.
This made Xingfeng very vigilant.
"Hehe, donor, you are still so wary of outsiders."
"In this hellish age, the least valuable thing is trust, and the most valuable thing is trust."
"What the donor said is very true, and the poor monk has already experienced this."
It seems that he already knows how Xingfeng will react when he sees him, so the monk is not disgusted by Xingfeng's vigilance.
I saw that he untied the large backpack behind him, ready to show Xing Feng what was inside.
But at this moment, a long sword full of cracks pressed against the backpack that was about to be opened.
"Where's your daughter?"
The same words, the same expressionlessness.
Xing Feng, who was standing in front of the monk, stared at the other party deadly, and the clouds that had not yet been repaired also began to emit a silver light.
Facing this person he had saved, Xing Feng was not polite at all.
And after the monk saw the attitude of Xingfeng, he did not doubt that the other party would kill him.
"My daughter and I joined a team by chance, and she's staying in that team's newly built stronghold."
"Then why are you here?"
"To exchange tools with you."
As for the question of the style of punishment, the monk has to answer all questions.
Both to survive and for his daughter.
Just as Xing Feng said at the beginning, he is not alone now.
"The team's original stronghold was attacked by the wicked, so they escaped with nothing.
The contents of this bag are still the ones they have painstakingly collected over the past week. ” "Who is the attacker?"
"A bunch of guys who call themselves the Daredevil God Cult, and a traitor who has been tempted."
"Who is your leader?"
"Ouyang Zhenglong, tall and strong, good at knife skills, there was a mountain knife before.
He also has a younger sister, who is intelligent and composed, and beautiful as a flower. ” Hearing the monk's answer, Xing Feng suddenly remembered his first transaction partner, that person was as the monk introduced, tall and strong, and had changed a mountain knife from himself as a weapon, and at the same time had a beautiful sister.
"His companions, don't they all like to call him Xiaohu" "Hehe, it seems that the donor still doesn't believe in the poor monks, and the way they call them is not Xiaohu, but Dalong."
Seeing that the monk answered all the questions one by one, although the punishment wind was still vigilant, it was not so compelling.
I saw that the clouds gradually dissipated the silver light, and changed back to a crack appearance, and then the scabbard was withdrawn by Xingfeng.
"Don't blame me for being unkind, it's the world that has made me like this.
Open your backpack and take a look."
"Of course, the poor monk understands that in this ruthless world, the benefactor is right to do this."
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After speaking, the monk opened the big bag he was carrying, and took out the contents one by one and displayed them in front of Xingfeng's eyes.
First of all, there are some animal skins, which, judging by the shape of the unfolding, should be small animals.
Then there are oval-shaped eggs, judging from the size, they should be eggs, but in this deep mountain and old forest, it is impossible for broilers, only the eggs of wild pheasants.
Then there were several wild animal skins, much larger than the original ones, and the same color as brown, which seemed to be a pile of wild wolf skins.
It seems that the protagonist of this transaction is these eggs.
Beast skin, they also have a penal wind at home, and there is a wild boar skin in the living room.
"It's good, so what tools do you need?"
"Axes, shovels, saws, and lots of nails.
And weapons. ” "Well, in terms of tools, I still have some inventory.
But as for weapons, they are out of stock for the time being.
I need to reforge it, it will take some time, how many tools do you need, how many weapons do you need" "There are 5 tools each, and the more nails the better, after all, no one in our group knows the relevant technology, and the reinforcement can only rely on nails.
As for weapons, 10 are enough. ” "Oh, in Ouyang Zhenglong's team, the combat effectiveness should be more than that."
Hearing that the other party only needed 10 weapons, Xing Feng was suddenly a little surprised.
As far back as he could remember, when the gang left the city, there were more than just 10 people who used weapons.
"That was a week ago."
"Okay, then the deal between us is happily closed, wait until I get the rest of the tools out."
"Then I'll go with you."
Hearing Xing Feng's words, the monk could only smile bitterly and shook his head.
He had guessed from the beginning that Xingfeng would be very vigilant, but he really didn't expect Xingfeng to be so vigilant.
But this is also something that can't be helped, after all, being able to live so comfortably in this world shows that Xingfeng has not done anything wrong.
After all, as Xing Feng said, in this last days, the most worthless thing is trust, because betrayal is too common, and stabbing in the back happens from time to time.
And the most valuable thing is trust, because being able to give your back to the other party is equivalent to giving your life to the other party.
In fact, another reason why Xing Feng is so wary of monks is because this guy has found his home.
For the threats that the family may face, the punishment is to kill the wrong person and not let it go.
After taking the skins and eggs home, and then talking to his mother, who was sitting at home, Xingfeng left with the monk.
He walked beside the monk with Yunxia in his hand, and said nothing to the other party.
From a distance, it looks like a group of friends who have a good relationship, but the age gap is a bit big.
But no one will know that this seemingly peaceful state is not peaceful at all.
The clouds in the scabbard of the torture wind have been glowing with silver light.
The last days are infinitely reborn :