Man in the Heavens: Rewarding the Good and Punishing the Evil

Only these two kinds of people are interested in coming to such a remote place, and only these people will not resist Dong people.

Chen Chong and A Ke were dressed in coarse indigo clothes, one was carrying the seller's burden, and the other was leading a small green donkey. The donkey's back had two big bulging lumps, and at first glance it was hard to tell what it was.

Both of them made disguises. Although they were not up to the level of disguise, they looked much darker than usual.

Fortunately, the guide invited him early, so Chen Chong had time to buy this property in Liping Mansion, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to pretend to be a merchant.

The two walked towards the village shaking the wave drum. The sound of the drum not only attracts business, but also reminds the Dong people of their arrival so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

As soon as he reached the gate of the village, he heard a whistle from above his head, and then a man in a short jacket slipped down from the tree like an ape.

It was only then that Chen Chong discovered that there were actually two sentry posts hidden on the two big trees surrounded by one person at the gate of the village.

The sentry post is hidden in the branches of trees, covered by dense leaves, if you don't pay attention carefully, it is impossible to detect it.

The man drew out the dagger at his waist, looked at Chen Chong vigilantly, and said a few words.

Chen Chong didn't understand a word, but judging from the other person's expression, he was probably scolding.

With a smile on his face, he shifted the burden from his left shoulder to his right shoulder, then twirled the rattle, pointed to his ear, and waved his hand again.

This action is easy to understand, the man seemed to have understood it, he glanced at Chen Chong's burden, then at the green donkey that A Ke was leading, then turned his head and said a few words to his companion on the tree.

After the man under the tree finished speaking, the sentry post on the tree didn't answer, and with the sound of bull horns of different lengths, Chen Chong's heart was suspended.

He is not afraid of making a move, but he is afraid that he will not be able to explain to Long Er after doing so.

If the leader of Shenlong is also the owner of the Dong people's village, wouldn't it mean that his own family beat his own family?

Fortunately, what he was worried about did not happen. The three of them stood and waited for a quarter of an hour before a child came out.

child?

Chen Chong looked confused, thinking that no matter how unreliable it is, he can't have a baby, right?

Is it difficult to come to an old man who can speak Mandarin?

At this moment, the child asked in blunt Chinese: "What are you doing?"

Can speak Chinese!

That's okay.

Chen Chong pulled himself together, laughed and said: "Little brother, we are sellers, and we also accept some good medicines and skins."

The child didn't continue to ask, but approached vigilantly, opened Chen Chong's peddler's bag, and looked at the things inside.

The goods in Chen Chong's burden were not rich, they were all needles, colored threads, small mirrors, rouge and gouache, small pieces of silk and so on.

When he purchased, he thought very clearly that the transportation in the mountains was inconvenient, so he had to sell things with small size and high added value.

Most of these things are for women, and young men buy them as gifts for the girls they like, so they must be willing to spend money...

Something is wrong!

Why do you keep thinking about making money?

Could it be that I am afraid of poverty?

Rubbing his chin and pondering, the child also checked the salesman's bag: "That's all? You donkey, what else?"

Shocked, Chen Chong unloaded the big oilcloth bag from the donkey's back and took out a small cloth bag from it.

The cloth bag was about the length of an arm, and the mouth was tightly tied with hemp rope. He opened the cloth bag, grabbed a handful, and said with a smile, "Then there is salt, fine salt."

Seeing the snow-like fine salt, the child's eyes lit up immediately, and he hurriedly asked, "What's the price for this salt?"

Seeing the child's greedy eyes, Chen Chong made up his mind.

He tied up the cloth bag and threw it to the child, and said generously, "Find me a place to live, and I'll give you a bag of salt. The place to live should not ask for money, but must be clean."

The child took the salt bag and nodded again and again, then continued to ask: "What's the price of this kind of fine salt?"

Chen Chong had already inquired about the price, so he stretched out a finger.

"Ten coins a catty?"

Looking at the surprised child, Chen Chong said with contempt: "One bag, one hundred coins!"

The child weighed the bag in his hand. At least five catties of salt were in it, so it cost 20 Wen per catty. Although it was a bit expensive, it was not unacceptable to add the cloth bag for salt.

So he nodded and said, "Yes, come with me!"

After finishing speaking, the child waved at the top of his head, and several horns of different lengths sounded again.

Chen Chong carried the burden and followed the child to the village, shaking the rattle in his hand.

After a while, countless girls, daughters-in-law, wives and children surrounded him.

Seeing that the crowd was almost there, Chen Chong and the child muttered a few words, probably because they collected raw medicine and leather goods by themselves.

The child did not refuse, he first spoke in the local dialect, and then chatted with those aunts.

Immediately afterwards, those people around Chen Chong dispersed in a rush, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"what happened?"

Chen Chong picked the bridge of his nose, with a questioning expression on his face: "Why did they all run away?"

The child said concisely: "In autumn, there are a lot of wild animals. Go home to get medicinal materials and skins, in case you run away."

After finishing speaking, he waved to Chen Chong: "Come on, I found a place to live, come and take a look."

Chapter 108 106. Night Exploration of Dragon Cult (Subscribe)

night.

The bright moon hangs high.

The cold moonlight shines through the gaps in the clouds and gently sprinkles on the Dong village, coating the eaves with a layer of silver light.

The mountains are silent and the autumn wind is cold. Even now, the vegetation in Wahuang Ridge has not withered.

The trees are tall, with luxuriant branches and leaves, which can well hide the figure, but for Chen Chong, this is not good news.

Tonight was already the third time he went to Wahuangling to find out after arriving in the Dong Village.

Just as he expected, the Shenlong Cult was indeed in Wahuangling, and there was indeed a problem with the Shenlong Cult.