Desert Island God Level System

"Ah? Why is it full? Please make it easier for me, brother, just make room for two meters." Qu Lin asked.

"I'm really sorry, it's inconvenient and I can't help you."

At this time, Chen Jing smiled in dialect: "Brothers, are you the son of Sichuan?"

The bald head suddenly froze, and said in dialect: "Oh, I didn't expect to meet fellow villagers here."

"Where is brother from Sichuan Province?"

"Meizhou."

"I'm all over the place!"

"That's close! Tonight, the brothers should have a good get-together!"

After finishing speaking, the bald head dragged Chen Jing into the room, completely forgetting about the fact that the dormitory was full.

Chen Jing made an OK gesture behind him, signaling Qu Lin to follow.

After entering the big wooden house, he found that the hall was very spacious, with two dining tables about ten meters long, presumably for workers to eat.

There is a spacious floor beside the dining table, Chen Jing said: "It doesn't matter if there is no room, I will make do on this floor tonight."

The bald head waved his hands again and again, and said with a smile: "There is a room, there is a room! You will sleep in brother's room tonight! You are all your own!"

"I still don't know what my brother's name is?"

"My name is Dahu, and the brothers who work here call me Huzi."

"Okay, I'm younger than you, so I'll call you Brother Hu."

In the evening, Duo called a few more brothers, and they used local materials to cook a table of dishes with wild game.

The two of them at the dinner table were very moved, they did not expect to meet fellow villagers on this deserted island.

Listening to the local accent again, Duhu suddenly remembered where he came from, and finally broke away from the day and night toil.

"Little brother, brother has no skills, and the side dishes are meager, don't laugh at me." He said with an awkward smile.

"Brother Hu, you're being polite. My younger brother hasn't brought a souvenir when he visits. Come on and let the brothers have a taste."

I saw a few things suddenly added to Chen Jing's hands, and when he took a closer look, they were all homemade and high-quality ingredients, which were more luxurious than what he showed in front of Liu Xu.

"Rabbit head! Ouch!"

When Duhu saw those rabbit heads, Ha Lazi had already left them all over the place.

After all, in Sichuan Province, the spicy rabbit head is a famous dish. Even though it is not possible to make spicy food now, it is enough to ecstasy.

In addition, there are some high-end seafood that has been dried and processed, including a king salmon with a market value of hundreds of thousands.

But on a desert island, its value is nothing more than a full meal.

"Tsk tsk, Brother Chen, you are doing well. We brothers have never eaten such good food on the island."

Chen Jing smiled and said: "It's all lucky, let's cook it quickly."

After a while, the dining table became richer, and everyone drank and ate, very happy.

"It would be great if there was wine in my throat at this time!" Chen Jing said with emotion.

Du Hu said helplessly: "Don't think about it, there is only one place on this desert island where there is wine, and that is in the room of the big landlord!"

"Oh, that's not necessarily true."

"Ah? What did you say?"

"No, it's nothing." Chen Jing waved his hand, not wanting to talk too much.

At the end of the dinner, Chen Jing suddenly thought of something, and asked:

"Brother Hu, Zhang Mang owned this house before?"

"Oh? You also know about this?"

"After all, Zhang Mang's reputation is so bad, don't you know? Where is he now?"

"Hehe, it's a long story..."

After Zhang Mang went bankrupt, he had to work as a worker under the hands of the old ghost in order to pay off his debts.

After work, he also works as a servant in the old ghost's house, doing all the dirty work such as cooking and chopping firewood.

Within a month, Zhang Mang had lost thirty catties, which was the only thing he was lucky about.

After the failure, Zhang Mang was not discouraged. Instead, he thought about making a comeback every day and taking revenge on the so-called "Mr. Zhao".

To this end he worked extremely hard until he paid off the old ghost's debts, and that was only the beginning.

Relying on his tactful way of handling things and his stubborn revenge, Zhang Mang became the old ghost's right-hand man.

Now, like Dumb, he has become the head of dozens of workers, and it can be said that one person is under one person and over ten thousand.

You only need to be responsible with the old ghost.

At this time, Zhang Mang is managing another dormitory for workers. Although it is not as brilliant as before, life is still beautiful.

And the old ghost also said that tomorrow he and Dahu will be arranged to do an important task together.

Hearing this, Chen Jing couldn't help being amused: "I didn't expect Zhang Mang to be reduced to doing rough work with Brother Hu haha."

"Haha, there is reincarnation in the law of heaven! Speaking of which, Mr. Zhao is also awesome. He made Zhang Mang so miserable. I really want to thank him face to face if I have the opportunity!"

"That's right..." Chen Jing laughed dryly, but didn't dare to speak anymore.

Hearing Zhang Mang's recent situation, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. The other party was obviously worried about being cheated.

This will undoubtedly become a force in his heart, and it is not surprising that he will make a comeback in the future.

However, Chen Jing is not a heartless person, and he does not regret that he did not completely defeat the other party at the beginning.

As long as Zhang Mang does not engage in pirated copies in the future, he promises not to interfere with this person.

At night, Chen Jing tossed and turned on the wooden bed, unable to sleep, thinking about what he was going to do tomorrow.

Visit every big landowner and succeed in persuading them all to agree to open camp?
This is obviously not realistic.

According to Du Hu's words, the number of big landlords in the camp had already increased from three to five when the camp was built.

This is still the number after subtracting Zhang Mang.

Every day, there may be players who become rich overnight and become big landlords.

It was impossible for Chen Jing to persuade them one by one, and the opening of the camp would not be possible if a big landlord disagreed.

This is where he has the most headaches.

After thinking about it, Chen Jing suddenly felt that he was extremely wronged.

At this time, a gust of cold wind penetrated through the gap in the wooden wall, making him shiver from the cold.

Chen Jing quickly took out a new sackcloth and put it on his body, adding two sackcloths made him feel warmer.

At this time, it is the end of autumn, and the winter is approaching. Counting the time, it should be time to cool down.

After thinking about it, he suddenly sat up, and said angrily: "I am the number one on the island, why do you want to coax!? You have to listen to me! Let's do it like this!"

The next morning, Chen Jing woke up naturally as usual, but to his surprise, Du Hu got up earlier than him.

Probably it was to work with Zhang Mang.

"The squeeze of the capitalists is terrible." He complained.

Then Chen Jing woke up Qu Lin and yelled, "Get up! Go to the street to set up a stall!"

Unexpectedly, Qu Lin curled up and shivered: "Brother, I'm so cold, why did my temperature suddenly drop..."

"Look at your potential, put it on!"

Chen Jing casually threw out a brand new set of sackcloth, and Qu Lin quickly put it on as if he had found a treasure.

I got up and said gratefully: "Thank you! Mai, I will work hard to make money to pay you back."

"Don't worry, there is room for you today."

"Oh? What are we selling at the stall?"

"Sackcloth!"

Qu Lin couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, and suddenly became embarrassed, thinking that Chen Jing was going to take him to cause trouble again!