Douluo's Black Tower

Chapter 284 284. No money

"Humph!"

Lingzhi felt very unhappy, but looking at Zhou Ting's eyes as if he were watching a child playing, she felt... powerless!

However, this prince is fat and white, and he looks like he is used to pampering, so, hehe...

The little girl had a wicked smile on her face.

...

Eight o'clock in the morning, Beijing.

Not far from the palace, in a modern office, a slightly fat old man was working at his desk, his expression changing from happy to sad!

"Bang...bang!"

"Come in!"

The old man frowned and did not raise his head. He still wrote down his opinions on the document.

The next moment, the door was gently pushed open and closed again. A young man slowly walked to the table and stood still, speaking softly.

"gentlemen."

"what's up?"

The old man continued to look at the documents in his hand. For him, multitasking was just normal. Although doing so was very labor-intensive, it was also necessary, otherwise he would not be busy at all.

National affairs cannot be delayed.

Young people have long been accustomed to this and reported it.

"Sir, last night a mountain village in the north and south reported that a prince appeared in the village..."

The old man finally raised his head with emotion.

"It's finally here!"

"How many princes are there today?"

The young man was stunned for a moment. There was no way that the gentleman would not know about such an important matter. However, the young man naturally did not ask the old man a question, but answered softly.

"Six! Just yesterday, the fifth prince came of age!"

The old man nodded, his face becoming more emotional.

"Back then, the royal family reached an agreement with us and exchanged the entire inheritance of the Jin Yiwei for the freedom of the royal family's descendants. In the end, the inheritance of the Jin Yiwei made the current Demon Suppression Division possible!"

The Demon Suppression Department is a privileged organization that gathers countless professionals to handle all mysterious events in the country. Outsiders have no right to interfere!

The young man lowered his head with a solemn expression. Is this a secret he can hear?

The old man noticed his nervousness and smiled.

"Don't worry, this is already a secret known to everyone in the government!"

"Yes, sir, what should we do?"

The old man said without thinking.

“We must respect the opinions of the people!”

"what!"

The young man opened his eyes slightly and said in confusion.

"But what if the old forces, under the banner of the prince... take the opportunity to cause trouble?"

The old man said casually while reading the document.

"The enemies hidden in the dark are the most difficult to deal with!"

The young man felt his eyes light up and said excitedly.

"Sir, brilliant!"

"Go and remember to report the situation to the Demon Suppressor!"

"I understand, sir!"

The door of the office opened and closed, and after processing the documents on hand, the old man finally stopped working. He stood up slowly, walked to the window, looked down at the depths of the palace not far away, and murmured to himself.

"How many hidden methods does the Ming Dynasty royal family have for more than six hundred years? You... really left me with a huge problem!"

The old man himself did not expect that the royal family could send several princes out of the palace quietly under heavy surveillance.

There is also the Demon-Suppressing Division, which has a complex internal structure and is a mixed bag of good and bad.

The old man suddenly felt a huge headache!

...

<divclass="contentadv">Zhou Ting naturally had no idea what was happening in the capital and other princes.

At this time, he had successfully sent away the stunned little Ganzhi girl.

Before leaving, the little girl sat blankly on the donkey cart and kept mumbling to herself.

"impossible…"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. How can such a pampered young master be so strong?"

Not mentioning the little girl, Zhou Ting moved three bags of grain into his home, and then immediately changed his outfit from head to toe.

After looking up and down, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, very good. Except for the fact that the skin is a little whiter, everything else is the same as ordinary villagers!"

With a bow and arrow in hand, an arrow pot behind his back, and a hatchet on his waist, Zhou Ting walked out of the courtyard without hesitation.

He was going hunting, right away!

Although the village chief asked Lingzhi to deliver food, it was only a bag of corn weighing a hundred pounds, a bag of sweet potatoes, a bag of rice weighing thirty pounds, a can of salt, and a can of rapeseed oil. As for vegetables... Xiaoyuan There is a three-point vegetable patch nearby, which was originally prepared for his arrival.

The rest, chickens, ducks, geese and other poultry are the same.

However, Zhou Ting wants to eat meat!

You must eat meat too!

A strong physical body needs nutrition!

There is another most important thing. I don’t know whether the village chief didn’t realize it or whether his advantageous father ignored it. In short, Zhou Ting is now penniless!

No matter in which world a man is without money!

Besides, it's October now, and the weather is getting colder, and it will get colder. If we don't get some firewood and some meat, we won't be able to survive the cold winter in the north!

"Hunting Heart...Open!"

At this moment, Zhou Ting's breathing was inaudible, but the oxygen he inhaled increased instead of decreasing, his heartbeat accelerated slightly, his blood flow became faster, his body became full, and his thinking became sharper.

Zhou Ting was amazed as he experienced this subtle change.

"I didn't expect...this hunting heart has these effects!"

In fact, if you think about it, if you can only see the level of life, it might as well be called the hunting eye!

To be honest, the talent is good, even if it is turned on 24 hours a day, it will not consume much!

We were walking on a crooked path up the mountain, surrounded by weeds and bushes. The further we went up, the less obvious the traces of the road were.

This path was made by villagers who went up the mountain to collect firewood and pick wild fruits and vegetables. However, the deeper you go in, the fewer people walk it.

There is no way. Although Black Bear Ridge is not a restricted area, there are occasionally monsters that appear, which is very dangerous.

Moreover, Black Bear Ridge will be more dangerous at night, and no one dares to stay in the wild at night.

Naturally, there are even fewer people who dare to go deep.

Moreover, the village chief also warned him that it was best not to leave Black Bear Ridge in the early stage, let alone get close to the deep mountains, which were very dangerous.

Just twenty years ago, a group of "old people" were forced by life to go hunting in the mountains. Just approaching the mountains, more than 20 of them encountered a pack of wild wolves, and ultimately lost more than a dozen lives.

Although the village chief didn't say it clearly, Zhou Ting read something from his eyes. These old people were probably the last batch of Jin Yiwei!

Zhou Ting held a bow in one hand and an arrow in the other, carefully moving among the weeds.

After blocking out those small bugs and vegetation, the field of vision becomes much clearer and clear at a glance.

"There are...a lot of spicy strips on this mountain!"

Although he was short of money, Zhou Ting still refused to thank La Tiao and stayed away.

It's definitely not because he felt uncomfortable when he saw Latiao!

Suddenly, a white light stronger than a mouse appeared at the edge of his vision. Look at the size, it looks like a little pig!

Zhou Ting immediately held his breath and slowly drew the bow string until the full moon!

Although he has never used a bow and arrow, he is confident in his archery skills!

After all, strong mental power is not just a decoration, but also the transformation of the body caused by the profession after taking up a job as a hunter.

Although Zhou Ting's physical strength was too high, this transformation was very short-lived and he couldn't hold on for a second, but some hunters had the basic skills.

Therefore, Zhou Ting wrongly blamed the village chief. After taking office, he did not need anyone to teach him, let alone books.

Patience is a must-have quality for hunters!

Zhou Ting remained motionless, just staring in the direction of the prey, watching it slowly approach.

"Hum hum…"

The sound is a bit like a pig, and the body shape is also similar. Could it be that it is really a little wild boar that accidentally strayed from the herd?