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She was frightened and hurried forward. Wang Chong dared to let her go and stopped her with a stick. The life-saving Shura was eager to save his favor, and desperately attacked Wang Chong. This time, Wang Chongxue was obedient, he was only on defense, and he danced the cooked copper stick through the wind and rain, and Shura couldn't help him for a while.

As he walked, he sang and saw the big twin brothers, chasing the eagle all the way, and he also rushed over excitedly and joined the attack.

Wang Chong blocked the life-killing Shura while looking sideways. It turned out that Xiaohu was holding a beast trap net, running around the snow of Cangshan Mountain, followed by three shameless people, constantly attacking the eagle in the net.

Wang Chong understood that at this time, he must not let the life-killing Shura go over to rescue the eagle. The cooked copper stick danced fast, and in this way, the eagle continued to die, and the deadly Shura could not rush to its side.

As soon as the eagle died, Xiaohu sat on the ground with his butt in his mouth, panting heavily, and the big brothers were so tired that they couldn't breathe. Only singing while walking is still alive.

He stretched out his thumb to Xiaohu and kept admiring it. Cangshan Xueyu's face was cold, and she shouted: "Don't go and help yet." Singing while walking, he ran to Wang Chong.

Seeing that there was no hope of snatching the corpse, the life-snatching Shura wailed and floated into the distance. Everyone was about to go forward to pursue, but was stopped by Wang Chong.

Wang Chong looked at the back of the deadly Shura and said, "Poor Kou don't chase." Then the crowd stopped. Wang Chong led the group back to the eagle's corpse. Xiaohu stepped forward to open the trapping net, and Wang Chong and others stepped forward to check.

Xiaohu picked up a spiritual power bead and handed it to Wang Chong. Wang Chong put it away, and he looked at the eagle again. Seeing that the eagle's feathers are tough, I don't know how to get them for a while. Xiaohu looked at him embarrassed, and he was happy. He took out a pair of iron tongs from his backpack and plucked the eagle's feathers one by one.

After plucking the feathers, Xiaohu rummaged carefully several times, and saw that there was nothing to be desired, so he threw the body off the cliff on the side of the road and handed the feathers to Wang Chong.

Wang Chong happily took the feather and patted Xiaohu on the shoulder. As he walked, he sang and said to Xiaohu with a bitter face: "Xiaohu, you are too cruel, this is the behavior of plucking the feathers of geese." Xiaohu stuck out his tongue at him.

Wang Chong took the feather and thought about it, walked up to Bai Hugo, and gave her the feather: "These feathers have a certain defensive ability, which is suitable for you girls, you and Cangshan Xue can use it to make a dress." ”

Bai Hugo happily took the feather, ran to Cangshan Xue's side and said happily: "Sister Xue, shall we make two cloaks?" Cangshan Xue smiled and nodded.

Seeing that it was getting late, Wang Chong urged everyone to go on the road and find a suitable place to camp in front, and everyone got on their horses and continued to move forward.

Everyone walked cautiously all the way, for fear that Shura would go and return. As you cross the slope, you will find an open field in front of you. The road is lined with green grass. Wang Chong saw that the view of this place was wide and unobstructed, which was just conducive to camping, so he asked everyone to dismount.

So they set up a bonfire in the meadow and set up tents around it. Wang Chong asked the coachman to circle the carriage around the tent. This makes it easy to start at any time. It was already dark, and the only sound was the breeze blowing the grass.

Everyone had a hasty dinner. White Hugo and Cangshan Snow returned to the tent. White Hugo took out a red flannel cloth and a blue flannel cloth, and cut two cloaks by the light of the bonfire. And he sewed the feathers of the eagle to the cloak.

She gave the blue cloak to Cangshan Xue and put on the red cloak herself. Cangshan Xue looked at it for a while, and then put on his cloak. The bright red firelight reflected on her white jade cheeks and aqua blue cloak, which was even more bright and moving.

Bai Hugo looked at her, with an envious look in his eyes, and said softly: "Sister Xue, you are so beautiful, I don't know what kind of man is worthy of you." Cangshan Xue glared at her with disgust, and gently touched the cloak on her body.

It was another sunny morning, and Wang Chong and Changxi extinguished the bonfire. Move the application to the car. Everyone mounted their mounts and continued to march towards Black Wind Mountain.

This place is not far from the village that Wang Chong had prescribed. Therefore, there is no rush to the road. Laughing all the way, I saw a village and town in front of me from a distance.

Wang Chong pointed to the village and said to everyone: "This should be Sangyu Village." We will settle here for the time being, and after the offline day, we will go to Heifeng Village. The teammates cheered, singing as they went, and the big brothers rushed forward with their horses, and the others followed suit.

Sangyu Village is a small village with only a dozen families. The village is surrounded by mulberry trees. The people rode on the dirt road in the village, and saw rows of shelves in front of every house. On the shelves, there are layers of wicker baskets.

Xiaohu felt the novelty and looked around: "What are these?" Wang Chong replied: "This is a silkworm plaque, a tool for raising silkworms." "Although Xiaohu lives in the countryside, the wind is different for ten miles, and Xiaohu has never seen silkworm farming.

Wang Chong looked around and pondered about things. The dozen or so families in the village do not seem to be wealthy, their houses are dilapidated, and there are few chickens and ducks in the courtyard.

While everyone was walking slowly, a gray-haired old man flashed on the village road. The old man's clothes were in tatters, patches after patches.

The old man stood in front of everyone, Wang Chong saw that the old man's face was hungry and his body was unstable, so he immediately dismounted and stepped forward to give his hand: "The old man is invited, we are from the county seat, and we want to borrow it in your land." ”

The old man didn't seem to hear Wang Chong's words clearly. Wang Chong stepped forward again and said loudly, and the old man understood. In a low voice, he said, "What are you going to do here?" We have nothing to entertain you here. ”

Wang Chong saw that the old man looked depressed, so he asked: "Old man, I saw that every household in your village raised silkworms, why are you so miserable?" ”

The old man shook his head and sighed: "We in Sangyu Village have been raising silkworms for generations, and we don't do other agricultural work. Originally, life was comfortable and rich. However, since the arrival of youkai in the Black Wind Mountain, fewer and fewer merchants have come here, so our lives have become more and more difficult, and the villagers have gradually fled to other places to survive. Only a dozen or so families are reluctant to leave their homeland, and for so many years, we have relied on a few descendants to travel back and forth to the county seat, exchanging silk for some rice and noodles, and making a living. Wang Chong understood the situation in this village from the old man's mouth.

Wang Chong asked again: "I don't know what to call my father-in-law?" The old man replied, "The old man's surname is Shang, and he is the patriarch of this village. Wang Chong saluted again: "Patriarch Shang, we will stay here, we will definitely pay more for the house, and ask the patriarch to complete it." ”

Shang Laohan waved his hand: "What kind of money is not money, we have not had outsiders here for a long time, please stay here, and I will arrange a place for you." After speaking, the old man led everyone through several wooden houses and stopped in front of a dilapidated ancestral hall.

Shang Laohan pushed open the door and said to everyone: "This is the ancestral shrine of the merchant, which has long been deserted, and you have the right to settle here." Wang Chong thanked him again and again, and took out 5 gold to give to the old man. Shang Laohan insisted on not taking it, and Wang Chong had no choice but to take it back.

Shang Laohan asked everyone to pack up first, say goodbye and leave, and then everyone walked into the ancestral hall. The ancestral hall was covered with dust and cobwebs, and everyone frowned.

Covering his nose and fanning the dust with his hands as he walked, he said: "How long has this place not been cleaned." It's also too dirty. Wang Chong looked around and took a deep breath: "Let's clean up together." ”

He took the lead and began to clean up. When Bai Hugo cleaned up to the offering table, he looked up and saw a clay statue on the altar. There is a god tablet on the offering table, on which is written the position of the ancestor. White Hugo reverently bowed to the idol a few times.

After a lot of effort, the ancestral hall was finally cleaned up, and during this period, Shang Laohan led a few women and sent a few buckets of water to Wang Chong and others. Wang Chong took some grain and gave it to them, and Shang Laohan and the others gladly accepted it.

After making the bed, Wang Chong let everyone rest here first, and he took the autumn breeze out of the ancestral hall and walked around the village. The village is sparsely populated. The two of them walked for a while, and then the whole village was turned.

Wang Chong saw that every household in the village was covered with silk shuttle posts in front of and behind the house. There are a lot of them that are already in tatters. Wang Chong finally understood why the whole village was so poor.

Back at the ancestral hall, Wang Chong gathered his teammates together and said to everyone: "This village should be regarded as a professional village for sericulture, but because of its proximity to Heifeng Mountain, merchants do not want to come here to do business. I feel like there's a huge business opportunity here. ”

Independent Life thought for a while: "We can organize a caravan and transport the silk from here to the city." Wang Chong also said: "In my opinion, we can also buy some spinning machines and process them locally here." This allows for greater profits. ”

But Bai Hugo said: "If there is a caravan, you can bring more food to the people in this village." Cangshan Xue nodded in agreement.

Singing and laughing as he walked: "Now we can send it, sell the grain to the villagers, and then sell the silk to the city." One of the eldest brothers grabbed one of his ears and said in unison: "You money addict, you have fallen into the eyes of money." As he walked, he sang a wail of pain with cracked teeth.