The Earth Supplier of the Wizarding World

The electric agricultural tricycle did not make much noise when driving, and Yan Xing just drove the car bumpily on the wilderness grassland.

The surroundings were dark, and the beam of the tricycle's headlight illuminated the ground not far away, swaying with the undulations of the terrain.

At this moment, under the unknown starry sky, Yan Xing had long lost his way. Fortunately, Lao Hans behind him was very familiar with the environment of this grassland and guided the army to rush towards the location of the shack.

It feels like the Big Dipper is high, Ge Shu carries a knife at night.

Running all the way, it took nearly two hours to reach the vicinity of the shack.

Yanxing guessed that the werewolf must have a very sharp nose, so he drove the agricultural three-wheeler in a small circle to the east side and stopped far away from the leeward position.

Then he quietly climbed up a gentle slope with Lao Hans and Eddie, and lay down on the reverse slope.

He hid his body in the grass and crawled forward slowly.

There were constant chirping of insects all around, making the night seem even quieter.

When Yan Xing climbed to the top of the gentle slope, he could clearly see the bonfire 200 meters ahead through the gaps in the grass.

There are also shacks lit by campfires.

The shack is made of shrub branches and dried thatch. It is not only low but also leaky from all sides.

Even the werewolves of the Swamp Clan don't want to live in shacks.

Most of the werewolves were lying directly on the ground sleeping around the campfire, while three other werewolves were standing a little further away on guard.

The captured human farmers were tied together with rattan ropes and sat surrounded by werewolves.

Yan Xing took out a telescope and observed the werewolf patrol carefully.

The height of a werewolf is not much different from that of humans, and its appearance is that of a wolf with its hind limbs standing upright, but its forelimbs are flexible and can grasp things like human hands.

Most werewolves wear grass armor made of reeds, and their weapons are bone flails.

The equipment is a little rudimentary, but compared to the rags on the human farmers and the dung forks in their hands, the equipment is extremely sophisticated.

And Yan Xing also saw a special werewolf.

He is larger and wears half hard leather armor. The hammer head on the flail is not made of bone, but a spiked iron ball.

After listening to Lao Hans's story, Yan Xing knew that the Great Werewolf was an advanced type of werewolf and a second-level creature of the Swamp Clan.

This big werewolf should be the little leader of this patrol.

It’s hard to fight, really hard to fight.

Not to mention that there is a big werewolf in this patrol, even those nine werewolves cannot be dealt with by themselves and two farmers.

Yan Xing is very self-aware of his own strength.

Even with the title of lord hero, it is still a first-level novice account.

If the opponent is only one or two first-level werewolves, Yan Xing, who has just drunk half a kilogram of Laobaigan, or a drunken and cowardly person dares to go up and fight.

Now even if I give him a pound of Dali... he wouldn't dare.

Eddie and Laohans definitely can't be counted on, so this battle can't be attacked by force but can only be outwitted.

Yan Xing slowly climbed down from the top of the slope with two farmers, and then whispered to them: You two are here to monitor these werewolves, sir, I will get some weapons to deal with these werewolves.

remember! No one is allowed to act rashly until I come back.

Eddie and Laohans nodded and said, Master, we don't dare to move either!

well……

Thinking about the long way to go to develop his territory, Yan Xing could only sigh and return to his agricultural tricycle.

Ride the tricycle to bring up the personal attributes menu.

opt out.

Yanxing and his agricultural tricycle appeared in the grove they entered.

The real world at this time has also entered night. When you leave the woods, you can see the bright lights of the city not far away, which dim the moon.

The stars are even invisible.

Yan Xing drove his agricultural three-wheeled motorcycle back to the outskirts of the city and stopped in front of a braised meat shop in a commercial street.

Boss! Yan Xing shouted loudly as he walked in: Weigh forty pounds of braised pork for me.

The counter of the braised food shop is separated by a glass window, and there are stew pots on the table behind the glass window. The stew pot is heated over low heat, and the marinade is rolling in the pot. Large pieces of meat are lying in the marinade. The bright red color of the meat is very arousing people's appetite.

The owner of the braised meat shop is a fat middle-aged woman. When she heard that someone wanted to buy forty kilograms of braised pork at a time, she immediately greeted him with a smile.

Young man, are you improving the food at the construction site? Let me tell you, I use a secret recipe that has been passed down for hundreds of years. I guarantee that after you eat it once, you will want to eat it a second time.

What kind of braised pork do you want to buy? Auntie will help you choose the best-cooked and most flavorful one!

Hahaha……

Boss, I can smell the aroma of your meat from afar. It's definitely authentic braised food. Yan Xing gave the landlady a sweet compliment, then looked at the more than 20 kinds of braised food behind the glass window and said, Ten jins of pig head meat, ten jins of pig intestines, ten jins of braised pork belly, and you can give it to me into five big knuckles, as much as you want, I want them all!

Five big elbows weigh more than ten pounds.

This business can directly bring in more than 2,000 yuan to her shop.

Seeing this rare big customer made the fat boss smile even more, and he weighed Yan Xing's meat with ease.

Yan Xing took out his mobile phone and paid quickly, and then said: If you trouble me again, boss, please debone all these meat and bones, chop them into pieces of meat and mix them together.

The fat boss heard this strange request for the first time and asked: Young man... chop these meats into small pieces and mix them together. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net How are you going to eat them?

Yan Xing took his mobile phone and showed the fat boss the successful payment information on it, and said, You don't have to worry about how we eat. You do it first, and then just put it in a big bag.

I need to buy some other things. Are there any dried fruits on your street?

If the customer asks for it, the fat boss won’t ask any more questions. Anyway, the money has been given. If someone is willing to mix the four kinds of meat and eat it, that is their business.

In response to Yan Xing's inquiry, the fat boss said: There is a dried fruit seller...go out the door and walk to the left. There is a dried fruit shop less than fifty meters away. There are all kinds of dried fruits there.

Thank you, boss. After asking for the location of the dried fruit shop, Yan Xing walked out.

After a while, Yan Xing returned to the braised meat shop carrying a large bag of nuts with round shells.

The fat boss also cut up so much meat, mixed it into a big plastic bag, and enthusiastically moved the meat to his agricultural tricycle for Yanxing.

This much meat must be enough for those werewolves.

Yan Xing put the dried fruits he bought into the truck compartment, waved goodbye to the smiling fat boss standing at the door of the braised meat shop, and then drove the agricultural tricycle toward the grove from where he came.

Call up the template of the game world and choose to enter.

Yanxing drove his agricultural three-wheeler back down the hillside where he left.

Seeing the Lord Lord back, Eddie and Lao Hans immediately greeted him cautiously, and then smelled the rich aroma of meat emanating from the inside of the carriage.

Master, why did you bring so much meat?

Yan Xing replied: Of course it's for those werewolves. I never take advantage of others' danger when fighting. Let's feed these werewolves first, and then we'll go out and fight them to the death tomorrow morning!

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