gold mine

In the slums of the Wasteland human realm, food is indeed a precious and universal thing, and it is indeed bartered here.

But as it gets closer and closer to the city level, the currency has gradually come to the table, just like the place where Yang Jinxi and Lei Hong and Lei Ziyun are now is the No. 1 camp where Yang Jinxi used to come before.

Recently, Yang Jinxi has such thoughts: "Once upon a time, I had to be heartbroken for a few copper plates, where was I so disdainful of the color below the gold coin as now." In a sense, I guess this is a homecoming. ”

"It looks like the two of you should have come from the Holy Light Continent. Pino leaned against the stone wall and looked at Yang Jinxi and the three of them beside the fire and said.

The two women's clothes and the temperament of their conversation led him to this judgment, and he ignored the man beside them, who was dressed in tatters and posed as a wasteland slum desolate. He was very happy, because he hadn't seen such a gold owner for a long time, and his shots were calculated in gold coins.

Lei Hong sat by the fire by Yang Jianxi, and his eyes just reached the place where Pino was sitting, Yang Jianxi looked around by the firelight, and found that this place was different from before, not to mention that there were stone walls built around it, and the difference between Yang Jianxi and the loose dry grass mat under a large rock every time Yang Jianxi came before was not a star and a half.

The Pinault in Yang Jianxi's eyes has changed a lot compared to before, the lame, decadent and slightly obscene old man in his memory is now in front of him, if it weren't for Yang Jianxi looking at his still lame legs, Yang Jianxi would not be able to associate the oily and slightly fat old man in front of him with the Pino in his memory.

Yang Zhenxi looked at Pino, and Pino was quietly observing him.

In Pino's eyes, the more mature-looking woman leaned against the man who was inseparable from the status of a wasteland slum departer, and the other, who looked younger, sat diagonally across from them, babbling something he didn't hear clearly.

Full of doubts, "Could it be that I am clumsy, that man actually has a great background?"

"Recently, I heard that there is a gold mine in the wasteland, and it is about half a day's journey not far ahead, aren't the three of you also going to join in the fun?"

Pino tentatively and cautiously said that he was a well-known but well-known man in the slum because he was good at inquiring and talking.

"Gold mine?" Hearing this, Yang Jinxi stopped thinking and muttered softly.

Lei Hong heard Yang Jianxi's murmur and said, "I'm honestly interested in going and seeing, let's go and have a look after dawn, anyway, this time I also came out to practice, and there is plenty of time." I've already sent a message to my brother, don't worry. ”

Yang Jinxi reached out and touched Lei Hong's head leaning on his shoulder, following her black and beautiful hair, and didn't respond to her thinking about something.

Lei Hong saw that Yang Jianxi didn't speak or open his mouth, enjoying Yang Jianxi's touching and killing. She loved it because it was something she had never experienced and seen before. It was not unheard of in the Holy Light Continent before, but they had never seen such a novel intimate action.

Lei Ziyun, who was diagonally opposite, said with a disdainful expression: "What's so beautiful about the gold mine, it's dirty, if my brother-in-law wants to see it, he will go to our house to see the spirit mine in the future, won't it be better than this?"

This time, Yang Jinxi was finally forced to stop thinking again, and 10,000 "grass and mud horses" galloped past in his heart: "Spirit mine, auntie, it seems that your Lei family is not just as simple as mixing on the road, this grandmother is black and white." ”

The cough interrupted Lei Ziyun's chatter twice, which also attracted Lei Hong's attention, and said, "Then go and have a look, I'm ashamed that I haven't seen a gold mine yet." ”

What Yang Jinxi said was indeed true, he had never seen a gold mine, and it was only after that massacre that he began to come into contact with some gold coins.

"Send a message to your brother and see if they're interested in this gold mine, I guess. After all, they still have such a big scavenging group, if you can, you can meet there. ”

After Yang Jianxi finished speaking, he entered the thought again, Lei Hong turned his head to look at Yang Jianxi with curiosity on his face, but he didn't bother him, he always thought that Yang Jianxi was an ordinary wasteland and the kind that had never even come out of the slums, and now he thought so.

It's just that she always feels that Yang Jianxi is very assertive, a feeling that doesn't match her own identity, but she hasn't asked Yang Jianxi about her past, and she has the right to be a man with a story.

Of course, this is also due to Yang Jinxi's previous performance of Lei Hong. In fact, it's not all fake, Yang Jianxi is indeed a person with a story, so it's fascinating......

He had thought it strange that the old man was getting younger and younger, and it was also due to the fact that the stone walls he had renovated around him had blocked the raging wind, and to a large extent prevented the smell of blood that had been left in the air from being diluted.

Yang Jianxi continued to follow Lei Hong's hair once and again, Lei Hong enjoyed this feeling very much, but Yang Zhenxi couldn't find the original memory. It seems that since Yang Yiyi lived in her heart and she was the only one, everything she used to have at her fingertips has now become very special. Just like the smooth hair that used to be and is now, Yang Jinxi has kept the past, but the present is no longer the past.

When he didn't notice it, Yang Jianxi glanced at Pino, and Yang Jianxi seemed to see his mouth full of oil stains and enjoyment, and his hands were full of human flesh. Xin said: "It should be a cannibal, yes, otherwise he is so old and lame, he would have starved to death without a little meat and still have the oily face he has now?" For cannibalism, in fact, the trip to the wasteland slums in the past two months or so has been accustomed to cannibalism Yang Jinxi is also used to cannibalism, this kind of thing that seemed very unacceptable and even disgusting in the previous life is indeed the norm in this world, maybe on the Holy Light Continent, most of this kind of thing still happens in the dark, but in the wasteland, especially in the slums, sometimes it is a special thing worth showing off that people eat meat.

Yang Jianxi has not yet been sick enough to guess all this, so he said that he punished the evil and promoted the good, and went to Tie Pino's life, Yang Jianxi never thought that he was a good person, it was like this before he entered the demon, and even more so after he entered the demon, if he had to say it, it was just a good person who belonged to that girl.

Yang Jianxi has never eaten a man, it is because he feels unpalatable, not that he can't eat it, Yang Zhenxi eats more advanced and delicious food, soul and blood. Quenching thirst and hunger are not to be said, and these two things are clean......

As for the mention of the gold mine that Pinault said earlier, it prompted Yang Jinxi's interest, Taoism must be inseparable from the development of money, and the cultivation method taught by Yang Jianxi did have a greater effect on the spirit stone in the previous life, that is because the aura in the previous life was thin, but in this world, the aura is unprecedentedly abundant, so the demand for the spirit stone is not so great,

But it's not that there is no demand at all, currency is indispensable everywhere, not everyone can have a dark plane like Yang Jinxi, as long as they explore it, they can pull out weapons as they want.

But for the gold mine he said, although Yang Jinxi is interested, but he is just to join in the fun, as he said, currency can't escape his value anywhere, Yang Jinxi's Taoism needs to develop, and other people's scavenging groups also need to develop, and he is not arrogant enough to be able to grab food from the tiger's mouth.

The reason why he wanted to join in the fun was that he felt that the Thunderfire Scavenging Group would also be interested in this gold mine, judging from Pinault's description, the gold mine was not very far away from the Thunderfire Scavenging Group, and no one would give up the interests that appeared out of thin air in front of him, not to mention that it still appeared in front of the two dark gold fighters and the twentieth wasteland scavenging group.

Yang Jinxi felt that if he followed Lei Hong directly to the Thunder Fire Scavenging Group, he would definitely be more passive, after all, it was their territory, so it was still necessary to find a compromise place to test the water first.

Thinking about it, the afterglow in the corner of Yang Jinxi's eyes still kept shaking on Pino in front of him, even if he didn't need to cultivate, but at this distance, every time Pino swallowed saliva was in Yang Jianxi's eyes.

Eating people, Yang Jinxi guessed that it was as addictive as carving the art of life, and now that I think about it, if I hadn't inadvertently shown my strength in front of him before, I'm afraid he would have attacked himself at that time, of course, if that was the case, there would be no such person as Pino now.

The cold wind raged through the cracks in the stone wall in this small space, and Pinno, who was tightly wrapped, was still trembling slightly against the wall, and from time to time glanced at the place where Yang Jianxi and his party were, where there was the fire he was yearning for now, looking at the three of them talking and laughing, as if the cold around them had avoided them, and there was a certain guess in his heart, and then he also dispelled some ideas.

In fact, he once had a heart full of expectations and resolutely stepped forward to the storm, and then returned with scars and discouragement, and landed here a foothold, this foothold is so for most of his life, no one knows, maybe he himself has forgotten that his body is lying in the once extraordinary and also boiling cyan, once a, a sword can open the mountain, the blade can crack the ground, full of ambition to the sky, that is a turbulent era, but also a fallen era.

Now it's just a frontier place, the proprietor of a camp on a deserted path, a two-faced man who hides in the darkness and has to feed on human flesh and can't show it.