Chapter Twenty-Three: The Black Shop
Zhang Yu knew the meaning of these words, that is, to let him pay, but knowing that he knew, he was still taken aback, he ate a hundred steamed buns, and asked for five hundred gold coins, which means that each steamed bun has five gold coins?
Five gold coins, that's enough for the living expenses of the villagers of Chenjia Village for a year!
And here, five gold coins can only buy one steamed bun!
"What's the difference between this and robbing people?" Zhang Yu opened his mouth wide, the guy stared at him, and a cold voice came out again: "No gold coins?"
"Yes. Zhang Yu shook his head, his face full of apologies!
"Do you have five purple gold coins?"
Zhang Yu shook his head again, he didn't even have gold coins, where did he get the purple gold coins?
"Then do you have a low-grade Yuan Stone?"
Zhang Yu shook his head again, he had vaguely heard of gold coins and purple gold coins, but what kind of thing was this Pin Yuan Stone, he hadn't even heard of it!
"Then do you have a Warcraft core above level three?"
"No!" Zhang Yu did have a dragon pill, but it had already turned into his body.
"And do you have anything of value on you?"
Zhang Yu thought about it, there is something valuable on his body, that dragon tooth, if it is replaced with a steamed bun, it is estimated that he will not be able to eat it for ten lifetimes, and the dragon scales, the dragon tendon, and the ring, it should also be a little useful.
However, if you don't take out all this, the dragon teeth, dragon tendons, and dragon scales will be killed, and if you take out the ring, maybe the poison sect will find some clues!
Therefore, Zhang Yu shook his head again.
Seeing that Zhang Yu was right, the guy didn't get angry, and Yijiu said in the cold tone before: "That means that you are eating the overlord meal?" The guy said, the momentum was already fierce, and it seemed that he was about to make a move and beat Zhang Yu violently.
"I can help you do things, come and pay back the money for this hundred steamed buns!" Zhang Yu said the compromise he had already thought of!
The guy glanced Zhang Yu up and down, "What can you do?"
"Whatever you want me to do, I'll do it!"
Looking at Zhang Yu's still sturdy body, the guy said, "Follow me!"
Zhang Yu followed the guy and walked to the back, and the diners in the restaurant, looking at Zhang Yu, all showed weird smiles, and some of them had sympathetic looks in their eyes!
Zhang Yu didn't understand all this.
When he got to the open space at the back, the guy said, "Finish chopping this pile of wood, and you're good to go!"
Zhang Yu looked at the pile of wood, and was stunned for a moment, there was a pile of wood in front of him, it was simply a hill!
"Don't you want to?"
People are under the eaves, and they are newcomers, and they are not familiar with the place, where does Zhang Yu dare to be unwilling, he turned around and smiled honestly, "Do you care about the rice?"
"As long as you can afford it, you can eat whatever you want!"
Zhang Yu touched his head and said embarrassedly, "Then can you give me another fifty steamed buns!"
Hearing this, the indifferent guy showed surprise on his face for the first time, looking at Zhang Yu's body that was not close to the burly man at all, and thought to himself, "Can his stomach fit? This Qingfeng Town is really another monster!"
The thought in his heart, the man did not express it, his face returned to indifference, and said: "Then you have to fill that jar of water!"
Looking at the jar, Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the jar is not as big as a pond, but it is only twice as big as the jar at home.
But Zhang Yu's breath was not finished yet, and his facial muscles twitched again, because this guy said: "To get water, you have to climb over a hill, about twenty miles, and take the water under the waterfall!"
Zhang Yu had to nod stunned.
The man left, and soon sent fifty steamed buns to Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu looked at the fifty steamed buns, with a wry smile on his face, when he was in Chenjia Village, he used to eat two steamed buns at most, but now, eating a hundred steamed buns, but only half full!
Zhang Yu didn't know how much to eat, but he knew that if he ate blood python meat, he had to eat seven or eight catties to feel full, and seven or eight catties of blood python, the energy contained in it could be regarded as huge, and these energies were really not something that could be made up with a hundred steamed buns.
"If nothing else, these changes in myself are caused by that dragon pill. "Zhang Yu ate fifty steamed buns cleanly!
Then, grab the axe on the side and start chopping wood!
At the beginning, Zhang Yu was very unskilled, although he had great strength, but he didn't have any accuracy, an axe cut down, the firewood flew, but the axe cut deep into the big stone.
I only heard a "bang", and the stone began to crack out of the cracks, not far from being torn apart!
Zhang Yu looked at the picture in front of him and was stunned, stunned not because his strength was so great, but because the axe made him break it! Looking at the strange situation in the inn, it is estimated that the axe will also have to be compensated!
The guy came to Zhang Yu for the first time, saw this scene, looked at Zhang Yu seriously again, and thought in his heart: "This kid, weird, without the fluctuation of Yuan Force, he can actually cut a big stone into such a shape!"
Yijiu put the question in his heart and said coldly: "An axe is equivalent to a thousand steamed buns!"
"Ahh
The guy ignored it and said coldly: "You have to do it here for ten days!"
Zhang Yu nodded again, the figure of the man disappeared, and when Zhang Yu was thinking about what kind of martial artist this person was, the man appeared in front of him again and handed him an axe, "Be careful, the new axe, if it is cut again, it will have to be done for another thirty days!"
Zhang Yu took the axe and tried to ask, "Is there a heavier axe?"
"How much do you want to weigh?"
"I don't know, this one is too light. Zhang Yu said honestly.
"Then you come with me. After the man finished speaking, he took Zhang Yu out of the inn, walked to an ironcraft that was several times larger than his father's ironsmith, and said to a raunchy old man: "Give me a key axe!"
"Hei Gongzi, when are you going to buy an ax?" the old man quipped, and then threw an axe from it, and said: "Fifty catties, for the sake of your Hei Gongzi's face, just give ten purple gold coins, if someone else comes to buy it, one purple gold coin is enough." ”
Hearing the old man say that this guy is called Hei Gongzi, Zhang Yu raised his hands and feet in his heart to express his approval, the broken axe he used to have, he actually said that it was worth a thousand steamed buns, converted, that is, fifty purple catties of coins, if you take this axe, it won't be ......