By the time all the laborers in Blackstone had been inspected, it was already past 8 o'clock in the evening, and the soldiers had to make sure that they were correct before they were allowed to leave and go home.

Yang Quan and Zhang Dagen followed the people of the same village in the direction of the village, their village is about 20 miles away from this station, and it takes about an hour to walk.

Wang Tianxia covered the broken part of his left arm, the blood was still dripping down, his face was pale because of excessive blood loss at this time, and his head was full of sweat, thanks to several other gangsters in the same village to support him, otherwise he probably wouldn't be able to go back to the village tonight.

Zhang Dagen looked at Wang Tianxia, who was being supported in front of him, and said to Yang Fist in confusion: "Brother Yang, I heard that Wang Tianxia and their family don't worry about eating salt, why does he still steal salt? Could it be that all the salt in their family is stolen?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Dagen still had a suddenly realized expression, as if he was happy that he could see through the essence of things at a glance.

How did Yang Quan know why he stole salt, and besides, stealing salt could ensure that he would not worry about eating salt? So Yang Quan said: "Who knows why he stole salt." ”

Wang Tianxia's family is relatively rich in the town, when everyone can't eat salt, his family can still buy salt to eat, Yangquan and others can't figure it out, why would Wang Tianxia take the risk of stealing salt, is it to experience the excitement?

There were more than 20 people present, and only Zhang Youcai guessed why Wang Tianxia would steal salt.

Yang Quan didn't think much about Wang Tianxia's stealing salt, but walked slowly with the people in the village, and after walking for about half an hour, Yang Fist's stomach "gurgled ~", after all, it had been a busy day, not only Yang Fist, but also other people were hungry at this time.

Yang Fist frowned, and then took out a piece of meat wrapped in paper from the pocket of his jacket, the piece of meat was not big, only the size of a palm, and it looked no different from ordinary jerky, but the meat looked firm.

Yang Quan tore off a small piece with his hand, then put it in his mouth and chewed it as if he were chewing gum.

"Brother Yang, I'm hungry too, give me a piece to eat!" Zhang Dagen saw Yang Fist bring jerky, licked his face and reached out to ask for it.

"You can't eat. ”

"Why can't I eat? I'm not good anywhere, just have good teeth!" Zhang Dagen thought that Yang Quan didn't want to give him food, and replied unhappily.

After that, before Yang Fist could speak, he reached out and snatched the remaining jerky from Yang Fist's hand, as if he was afraid that Yang Fist would not give him food, so he hurriedly threw this piece of jerky into his mouth and turned his head away.

"Boom!"

"Ahh

Zhang Dagen spit out the jerky, and complained while rubbing his cheeks, he was also hungry just now, and he was about to eat the jerky, but when he bit down, he almost broke his big teeth, where is this jerky? This is simply a stone with the appearance of jerky!

At the same time, Zhang Dagen is also curious, since he awakened the demon energy, his physique is also different from ordinary people, it seems to be affected by the ability, and his teeth and mouth are even better, that is, the porcelain bowl used for eating, there is no difference between chocolate and chocolate in his mouth.

And now he can't bite this jerky, but Brother Yang is obviously eating this?

When Yangquan saw Zhang Dagen's appearance, he couldn't help but say funny: "I said that you can't eat this, and it's not delicious, bring it to you." ”

Yang Fist snatched the jerky from him, then took out the kettle he carried with him and flushed it, then put it in his mouth with a frown, and continued to chew, chewing for a while, Yang Fist continued to frown and swallowed this hard and unpalatable piece of meat.

The group walked for about an hour and a half before finally returning to the town, and it was nearly midnight. Back in town, the group said a simple goodbye and went back to their homes to rest.

Back at home, Yang Fist turned on the incandescent light switch, and the incandescent light glowed dimly, illuminating the small room. Yang Quan moved the big stone pier used to sit in the house, then took out a lunch box from below, opened the lunch box, and Yang Quan put the 10 yuan he earned today.

Looking at the 200 yuan he had accumulated, Yang Quan smiled and took a small step closer to his goal.