Waste Strong Foundation

The men who go into the business don't stick to small details, taking two baths throughout the year is considered too much.

Lian Shanshou stood at the upper air outlet, with the spring breeze blowing on his face, the complex odor caused by his body wafted away, causing everyone to take two steps back tacitly.

No way, "Waste" as a "holographic game" pays great attention to details, and the players' sense of smell is very sensitive.

If they didn't want to get closer to watch the latest main plot and new NPCs, they would have slipped away long ago.

Lian Shanshou panicked with embarrassment, blushed and explained: "We drove all night, (body) was drenched in sweat and then dried out, it stinks a bit."

Some players conspired in a low voice: "This fucking stinks too, wow."

Qi You, who was standing under the jujube tree, was pestered by two players to hand in the task, looking nervously.

Shang Yuan signaled Lian Shanshou to wait a moment, grabbed Fei Mingqiu's hand and said to the player, "Is there anyone willing to boil two barrels of hot water for the guests?"

Li Xiaoming and Chen Yiheng squeezed the other players away: "Me, me, me!"

Shang Yuan nodded. Seeing that the two were puzzled and couldn't move their legs, he lowered his eyes and glanced at Alpha who was lazily paddling by his legs.

The invisible danger was approaching, Alpha stopped scratching his butt paw vigilantly, and quickly hid in Fei Mingqiu's cloak.

One, two, three, three seconds, Li Xiaoming and Chen Yiheng, who finally received the new task on the task bar, ran away with wretched smiles on their faces.

This kind of task is hard to come by. Although there are no real rewards, there is a lot of experience. If you burn water, you will earn 80 experience points. The two of them will be the first to advance to level 2 after working hard to move bricks for two days!It's time for another eye-catching video material.

Shang Yuan followed suit and distributed various temporary small tasks to the rest of the onlookers.

As the saying goes, don't worry about scarcity, but worry about unevenness. Most players are satisfied and disperse one after another.

Some players were not very happy, they turned their heads three times at a step, and looked at the scratch mark on Shang Yuan's chin with an indescribable kindness.

Then there are syllables that many primitive people can't understand, such as "the dog operation banned my account", and "they don't have a leg and I eat shit on my head".

Hiding behind the stone and eavesdropping, the craftsman of the Qi family was full of question marks, frowning and trying to memorize the language of these god-like incantations, unwillingly watching the players who quickly became half-brothers and sisters walk away laughing and laughing.

Since Lian Shanshou entered the city, he found that he was like a child who had never traveled far. Everything felt fresh, his eyes were straight, and his tongue coating was bitter.Seeing everyone's high obedience, he believed more and more that Shang Yuan was the leader of this mysterious tribe of all fighters.

So he said flatteringly: "My lord, I am from the Lianshan clan, my name is Shou, and I have a younger brother outside the city, named Yang."

The Lianshan family belongs to a branch of the Yandi tribe-one of the common knowledge of ancient Chinese prehistoric culture.

Shang Yuan nodded and fished skillfully: "Yes. This is my (our) priest. When he wakes up, you can talk to him about buying slaves."

Lian Shanshou was taken aback, seeing the iron-eating beast with a round waist pawing at the young man's calf, he faltered and said: "Ah, so this beautiful young adult is your priest. I thought, I thought—cough Cough, I offended the two adults."

Shang Yuan thought of something, and put his hands behind his back slightly.

Fei Mingqiu was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, his wrist hurt, he subconsciously rubbed his cheek against Shang Yuan's back, and muttered "Shang Yuan".

Intimacy beyond the boundaries of ordinary friends.

Lian Shanshou's eyes wandered, trying to forget the strange guess, and he pretended to be concerned: "What's the matter, honorable priest?"

Shang Yuan was a little distracted, thought for a while, and simply picked up the young man who kept sliding and hugged him in his arms, "He didn't wake up. Wait a minute."

Lian Shanshou didn't believe that the reason was so simple, he quickly glanced at the little red marks on Fei Mingqiu's neck, and laughed cooperatively.

Alpha hesitated to speak.

With 80 experience points as a carrot, the hot water will be boiled quickly.

Players don't need to eat or take a bath, and no one is testing the water temperature. When Lian Shanshou sits in the barrel, he screams like killing a pig.

And in this room, Fei Mingqiu slept with his legs curled up and his head resting on Shang Yuan's lap.

Alpha folded his hips and reported the situation outside the wall, patted his chest and boasted of his achievements, saying that it was lucky to have it monitor the situation inside and outside the entire settlement.

Shang Yuan listened casually, controlled the strength with his slender index finger, and poked the red mark on the back of Fei Mingqiu's neck with his fingertip.

It looks like a bag bitten by a wild mosquito, or... a strawberry print, but it is actually the masterpiece of his deformed tiger.

Last night, the tiger appeared in his room, and after being thrown away by him, in order to demonstrate, the three tigers whispered to each other, knocked him to the ground, and ran straight downstairs through the wall at the fastest speed , let out a low growl ready to eat.

He had to sneak into the bedroom on the second floor in the middle of the night to treat Fei Mingqiu's wound.

The movement is not small.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he rummaged through things, and the metal medical box was rattled.

Of course, this is on purpose.

He thought that he would be caught and questioned by the stupid beauty, so he could bite off her neck like this, but in the end——

In the end, Fei Mingqiu didn't wake up, and he regained his sanity after failing to eat the person. He squatted beside the bed and fiddled with the lid of the lighter all night.

Thoughts were churning, Shang Yuan stared at Fei Mingqiu's profile, his Adam's apple slipped, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Xiao A, what time is it?"

Alpha, who was exaggerating the number of people in the caravan with his paws, paused for two seconds, "Nine forty-five. I think brother will wake up soon."

"You think? You know he gets up at a certain time every day?"

"No. Sometimes I call him at ten o'clock sharp, uh, sometimes he's down at nine fifty or 09:30."

As soon as Alpha finished speaking, Fei Mingqiu's right hand, which was hanging on Shang Yuan's lap, moved.

He seemed to be in a daze, frowning, touching the man's abdominal muscles, and when he raised his eyes, he fell into a pair of peach blossom eyes: "...Huh?"

Shang Yuan raised his eyebrows, and naturally grabbed the other's hands that were fumbling around his waist, "Are you awake? Morning."

With the warm and firm touch left in his fingertips, Fei Mingqiu felt completely sleepless, got up at a loss, staggered and fell on the grass due to numbness in his legs, and apologized repeatedly, "Hiss...why, you, that, what am I?" sleeping with you?"

Shang Yuan didn't answer, but instead asked, "Do you still remember the merchant with two wolves? You said you wanted to buy his slaves."

Fei Mingqiu grabbed two handfuls of his sleeping hair and laughed, "I remember."

Shang Yuan: "There are still nine carriages and 53 people outside the completed city wall in the south, bringing a lot of goods."

"Okay, I see." Fei Mingqiu got up, his expression returned to normal, and he asked doubtfully, "Shang Yuan, did you have an injury on your chin?"

Alpha raised his paw, "There are people coming from outside the city this morning, young man, you are not only staying in bed, but also getting up, so scary."

Fei Mingqiu, a good-natured young man who thinks he has never done anything since he grew up: "???"

Shang Yuan picked up Alpha, "Little A."

Alpha looked cute at the bear's paw, "Hey, I'm just kidding. I accidentally scratched it when I told Shanggong to get up."

Hearing this, Fei Mingqiu felt relieved, stretched out his hands to rub his numb shoulders and neck, touched the red marks on his neck, paused his hands, and sighed helplessly.

Hopefully, in the not-too-distant future, some AI has a clue about the aggressiveness of chosen mimics.

Ever since he made an emergency landing on Earth, his injuries are always old and new ones have been added, and Kumamon never admits his mistakes.

It is really unimaginable that more than 4000 years later, pandas are actually associated with "moe".

Obviously a ferocious beast.

Looking at the player who couldn't walk when he saw Alpha, Fei Mingqiu's mentality changed slightly.

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Lian Shanshou sat cross-legged, pointed to a row of slaves standing in the square and introduced: "My lord priest, these are all the slaves in the hands of our brothers. I heard Qi Ba say that you came from heaven when I was taking a bath, haha , He said it with a nose and an eye, so let's treat you as the messenger of the omnipotent Father God, this batch of goods is counted as a meeting gift for our caravan, and I will give some seeds and animal skins as gifts."

The price of each slave is calculated ad hoc and there is no constant and uniform price.

Usually, the slaves are valued according to their gender, age, temper, skills, origin, etc., and finally a suitable total price is given.

For example, this 16-year-old pregnant female slave, Lian Shanshou said that she was "docile and hardworking", but because the female slave gave birth for the first time, she was very likely to die in childbirth, and even if she gave birth to a child, she would be breastfed for several years. It will also "waste" the slave owner's food, so the price is very cheap, and it can be transferred if it is half sold and half given away.

Like a slave who had learned weaving from a certain tribe's Nuwa, Lian Shanshou said that he was "quite smart", implying that if he bought it, he could help make very good weaving tools, so the price was relatively high, and he had to buy four in a bundle. to five male slaves in their prime.

Like a slave who lost his hand due to bloodletting due to illness, Lian Shanshou estimated that he would not live for a few years, worth six flat-bottomed clay pots with patterns.

Live people were counted as items to calculate "quality" and price, Fei Mingqiu shuddered when he heard it.

Seeing that the players were also a little uncomfortable, he asked Alpha in Interstellar Common Language: "What can we exchange now?"

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