Chapter Twenty-Four: The Destruction of Heavenly Things
Gao Jing never dreamed that Shanguo'er's "small" body contained such a strong power!
The big bear kid was completely vulnerable.
Not only did he suffer a big blow on the spot, but the children he hit also fell into bad luck.
Some were reduced to pads of flesh, some fell on their backs, and some hit their heads the rocks next to them.
Bang!
Gao Jing looked frightened.
If this is left in the main world, how much will the old wizard of Mountain Rock have to spend to settle it?
However, the group of bear children quickly got up and re-surrounded them without incident.
They were neither crying nor angry, giggling as they were accustomed to.
Even the guy who hit his head only scratched his scalp, and there was no sign of injury.
Everyone surrounded the little girl and begged and pleaded.
"Shanguo'er, you just let us see!"
"Yes, yes, this little man looks so funny, so fun!"
"Let him play with us!"
"Mountain fruit..."
No, I'm not funny at all.
It's not fun!
Gao Jing, who was tragically watched, felt so weak and helpless.
Even more terrifying than a bear child is a group of bear children!
What's more, it's still a giant bear child!!
"Go away, go away!"
Shanguo'er didn't mean anything to get used to them.
She raised her head and said very arrogantly: "This is my grandfather's guest, now I am going to take him to visit our village, you all go away, don't get in the way!"
"Oh well. ”
The bear children obediently gave way to the mountain road.
They stood on the side of the road and watched as the mountain fruit bounced down the road.
Like a send-off queen's bodyguard.
At this moment, Gao Jing fully understood.
Don't look at Shanguo'er is very well-behaved in front of the old wizard, in fact, she is the child king of the mountain tribe.
Or the little bully?
Gao Jing didn't see that anyone was unconvinced by her.
It's obviously not all because of the identity she has.
The terrain changes from high to low, and the mountain road leading to the valley mouth is winding, and on both sides are houses built by villagers.
Although the buildings in the village are piled up in the east and west, there is no unified planning and design, and the craftsmanship of the houses is uneven, which is a bit of a mess.
But the whole village is quite clean and tidy, whether it is on the mountain road or in front of and behind the house, there is no garbage and dirt.
There is no bad situation of defecation all over the ground.
The stream is covered with wild flowers and grasses, and the air is filled with a faint scent of rosewood.
One goal, two goals, three goals...
Gao Jing sat on Shanguo'er's shoulder, silently counting all the way down.
He is gradually numb and is about to turn titanium!
All the wooden houses here are made of rosewood.
Most of the wood is unpeeled, but a few have been simply cut, revealing a deep red core.
Even if Gao Jing is not an expert in playing rosewood, he can see that the quality of these big trees is very high.
Obviously, for the mountain tribes, the best rosewood that can sell hundreds of thousands or even millions of tons in the world of Gaojing is just the most ordinary and cheapest building material.
Tyrannical creatures!
Gao Jing couldn't help but fall into a rhapsody.
If all the wooden houses in the village were moved to the Overworld, he would become the richest man in the world, right?
That's certainly impossible!
Very simple economics.
The value of the best red sandalwood lies in its scarcity and has a value-added factor that is artificially hyped.
It's actually like a natural diamond, and it's heavily marketed.
Once the market is flooded with a large number of homogeneous products, its price will inevitably collapse in an instant, and it is not much more expensive than ordinary wood.
Therefore, it is impossible for Gao Jing to become the richest man in the world by selling rosewood.
It's okay to achieve a few small goals.
And the village is not only red sandalwood, there are more or less firewood piled next to each house.
Gao Jing couldn't see what kind of material these firewood belonged to, so he thought that it should be easy to burn and chop.
The number of tribal villagers in the village in the morning was small, and most of the people left behind were elderly and women, except for the previous group of bears and children.
Some are making woodware, some are weaving rope linen, and some are drying dried fruits and meat.
Gao Jing noticed that the tools they used were very primitive and were basically stone and bone tools.
No metal utensils in sight!
Gao Jing didn't know if this was because there were too few metal deposits in the big world, or because the mountain tribes didn't know how to mine and smelt.
Recalling the scene of the tribal hunters besieging the bison yesterday, he silently remembered it in his heart.
"Mountain fruit!"
Whether it is men, women and children, the people in the village greet her warmly whenever they see the little girl.
"Grandpa Yamane, Aunt Yamaharu, Uncle Yam..."
Shanguoer responded all the way.
It can be seen that she is very popular in the village, and everyone likes her very much.
The villagers of the tribe also noticed Gao Jing sitting on Shanguo'er's shoulder, and most of them showed a curious look.
But no one came out of their way to get to the bottom of it.
But the dogs that roamed the village, I don't know what they smelled, kept barking from afar.
Their eyes as they stared at Gao Jing were full of jealousy and vigilance.
But he was scolded by Shanguoer for a few words, and wagged his tail to flatter.
"Little fruit..."
An old giant sitting in front of the door smiled and beckoned to the little girl: "Come and see my newly made stool." ”
"Grandpa Yamato!"
Shan Guo'er immediately ran over.
The old giant handed her the small stool he had just finished: "Try it." ”
"Good!"
Shan Guo'er sat down and twisted her buttocks, and her mouth was like honey: "Very good, Grandpa Shan Teng, your skills are the best!"
The old giant "hahaha" laughed so much that he was happy.
Gao Jing guessed that when he was young, he must have been a brave warrior.
Although he has been robbed of his strong physique by the ruthless years, and his tall body is overwhelmed, the deep scars on his cheeks and arms are silently telling his past.
However, in the body of this old giant, Gao Jing did not perceive the slightest anger and blood.
Kind, kind, and generous.
While Gao Jing was observing the old giant, the other party also noticed his presence.
"This is the ancient remnants of the mountain tigers they brought back?"
There was a hint of curiosity in the old giant's eyes.
"Hmm. ”
Shan Guo'er nodded: "Grandpa asked me to take him on a tour of our village." ”
The old giant suddenly said: "Ah." ”
He smiled at Gao Jing: "Guests from afar, welcome to our mountain tribe. ”
Because he has a deep scar on his face, his smiling appearance gives people a hideous feeling.
But Gao Jing could feel his kindness.
Gao Jing jumped off Shan Guo'er's shoulder and jumped to the ground.
In the past, such a move at least cost Gao Jing a broken leg.
Now he landed steadily, unscathed!
Raising his right hand and pressing it on his chest, Gao Jing bowed down and saluted the old giant: "Hello." ”
Gao Jing spoke the Great Wilderness language.
It's jerky, but it's completely understandable.
The next moment, Gao Jing was stunned.
He stared at the scattered pieces of wood scattered on the ground, his eyes glazed over.
These woods were cut off by the old giant when he was making stools, and they are waste materials that cannot be reused.
Of course, their size and volume are not small for Gao Jing at all.
On top of that, all the "scraps" are beautifully patterned, with dots of Venus on the surface.
The color, the texture, the smell...
This is Nima small leaf red sandalwood!
And it is also the best quality, the most brilliant, the moire water wave with scales is full of Venus material!!
The longer the name, the more bullish it beeps.
The steel boss Gao Jing knew had a string of bracelets full of Venus, which were regarded as treasures all day long, never let others get their hands on them, and they didn't sell them at any price.
But the full Venus is still one grade short of the best full Venus.
The latter is a top rare material that can not be found!
Gao Jing has never seen the best full of Venus, and has only enjoyed the photos.
And the piles of garbage in front of me are all of the same level.
How many beads can be produced when you take it back!
Although Gao Jing had seen countless rosewood before, he was still stunned at the moment.
Didn't hear what the old giant was saying.
It wasn't until he was gently pushed by Shan Guo'er's outstretched fingers that he woke up.
"Looks like you like this wood?"
The old giant smiled and said, "I still have a lot at home, you can take as many as you want." ”
Gao Jing subconsciously swallowed his saliva.
He knows that the "lot" he knows and the "lot" he says to the other party belong to two completely different concepts!
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