Chapter 272: Gold
On the Great Gobi at noon at noon, there is always a howling cold wind, and the goose feather snow that seems to never stop.
However, when Zhang Wei came in this time, he found something different.
It was in the nest not far away, and not only was there a faint burst of fire, but also the smell of barbecue wafting into the nose with the cold wind.
Originally, after Zhang Wei entered the ruins, he planned to go to the third brother's house immediately.
After being cured by Liu Rong once, even though he already had considerable resistance to Xiao An's charm ability, he still subconsciously didn't want to have more contact with him.
It's just that in this tempting aroma of barbecue, Zhang Wei, who was already a little hungry, suddenly changed his attention.
You can eat something and go to the third brother's house to do something.
Thinking of this, Zhang Wei, who was shivering from the cold in a short period of time, hurriedly rushed to the warm nest.
"Daddy!" just after entering the nest, there was such a sweet and greasy voice in my ears.
Zhang Wei could see that Xiao An, who was squatting on the ground at this time, was wearing a military coat, and his hands were roasting a large piece of barbecue meat quite skillfully.
There are only a few kinds of seasonings, after being added by him one by one, the barbecue exudes a golden color, and an incomparably rich fragrance, and the craftsmanship of this barbecue is much stronger than his own.
The only problem is that this long strip of barbecue has a bit of a special shape.
Zhang Wei stared at it a few more times, and suddenly woke up: "Damn! Isn't this the whip of the mutated big lizard?"
"Could it be that this kid likes to eat these whips, pills, and other great tonic things with me?" In Zhang Wei's head, such a strange thought arose.
Fortunately, he quickly reacted: "Oh, I don't have such a big son......
It's so delicious, this is the truest thought in Zhang Wei's heart when he took over the roasted beast whip from his cheap son's filial piety, and when he ate with his mouth full of oil.
Eating other people's soft mouths is not wrong at all.
So after Zhang Wei gnawed off most of the huge beast whip in one go, he decided to have a better attitude towards Xiao An.
He began to talk without words: "Didn't Xiao An tell you not to wander around? where did this big lizard hit and how many bullets were wasted?" ”
In Xiao An's answer, there are some grievances and losses:
"Daddy, I didn't wander around, the lizard was found around the camp, I shot it five times to kill it, the first three shots missed, and the remaining two shots hit the eye before killing the lizard. ”
As soon as he heard this answer, Zhang Wei even stopped eating.
It was absolutely incredibly difficult to hit the eye of a large lizard moving at high speed, and even he was not 100% sure about it.
In fact, Xiao An should be able to shoot for the first time, which means that after only three shots, he has mastered the marksmanship that is not inferior to his own.
Isn't this an international joke, how can there be such a genius figure?
For this reason, he was a little unbelieving, and picked up the two shell guns left for Xiao An, and after pulling open the bolt and counting, he really only found that five bullets were consumed.
And Zhang Wei can confirm that there are still a lot of 9 mm caliber pistol cartridges left here in the ruins.
Even inside, there were more than a dozen demon-breaking bullets.
However, the 7.63 mm caliber bullet of the barge gun really only left twenty rounds in the chamber, so Xiao An is not lying, and the learning ability of this product is really terrifying.
And what frightened Zhang Wei was not only that.
On the bullets he retreated, he found that all the bullets had Beidou Demon Slayer Talismans, which were quite familiar patterns, which meant that Xiao An was learning his technique and was trying to imitate the Demon Breaking Bullet.
Even under Zhang Wei's inspection, the one with the highest degree of completion was only sixty percent.
The question is, is this how many days is this to bring Xiao An in?
Suddenly, Zhang Wei realized a problem: this kid didn't even have a true element, how could he process the demon-breaking bullet to sixty percent.
He hurriedly grabbed Xiao An's wrist with one hand, ignoring the slippery feeling that made people feel weird.
Manipulating a true element, he probed the past towards Xiao An's dantian position, and at the dantian position, Zhang Wei successfully felt a real true element.
The strength of the true yuan is nothing compared to Zhang Weilai's sincerity, but it also has the level of a first-grade intermediate.
Similarly, Zhang Wei clearly remembered that a few days ago, Xiao An was just an ordinary person who hadn't even started his cultivation, even if the aura in the ruins was amazing, it could only be said that Xiao An's cultivation qualifications were terrifying.
Class B? Or the legendary Class A.
For a while, after awakening the power of the bloodline, Zhang Wei, who was barely a D-level cultivation qualification, felt the deep malice of this ruthless world towards him......
After hurriedly eating the beast whip, which had become tasteless.
Zhang Wei carried the big blade on his back, as well as the newly exchanged MG42, and walked into the designated passage to the third brother's house.
He has already decided: Xiao An's cheap son is poisonous!
For the sake of your physical and mental health, you should try to deal with as little as possible.
Grab money, grab food, grab!
This is all the plans in Zhang Dixian's mind when he originally planned to go to the third brother's house.
Of course, this is just a slogan, and what Zhang Wei really plans to do is to get some gold from the third brother's house, and the people of the third brother's family are more obsessed with gold than the people of China.
Therefore, the gold reserves of the third brother's family must be very amazing.
According to today's gold price, just get a dozen catties of gold and go back, and he will take a huge debt in his head, and it will not be settled in minutes.
With this kind of beautiful thought, the bearded and black-faced Zhang Dixian appeared in the South Asian subcontinent, on the territory of the third brother's family.
When he opened his eyes, Zhang Wei found himself on a remote riverbank, the place he had deliberately found the last time he returned.
In order to make it easier for people to come back so that no one can find out.
As for the stolen motorcycle, it had already been thrown into the river in front of him.
According to the two-and-a-half-hour time difference between the two places, the time at the third brother's house is already around eleven o'clock in the evening, and he is not worried that his whereabouts will be discovered by the third brother.
After recalling for a while, Zhang Wei walked towards the right-hand position.
If he remembered correctly, after walking in that direction for more than a hundred meters, there would be a dirt road that was not very wide.
If he is lucky, he may not only be lucky enough to borrow a motorcycle again, but also ask where the nearest bank or gold store is.
Just kidding! He Zhang Dixian is an existence that represents love and justice.
Even if you want to do it, you will find the banks of the third brother's government, or the owners of the gold shops who are not benevolent.
As for ordinary people, he wouldn't have the idea of fighting these guys who don't have oil and water......
Zhang Dixian, who was full of ambition, only walked a dozen steps, and suddenly stopped, because he felt that he had stepped on something bad under his feet.
By the moonlight in the sky, poor Zhang Dixian confirmed a little and stepped on the gold.
Regrettably, there was a striking difference between this gold and the kind he had hoped for.
And farther away, a third brother with a turban wrapped around his head, was squatting under a tree with a crooked neck, happily making gold.
When the waxy yellow part met Zhang Dixian's eyes, he had a strong urge to pop his eyes.
Of course, it's good to think about the things that pop your eyes, but you can't really do it.
Then, Zhang Dixian, who was not so thoughtful, picked up the MG42 in his hand, and pulled the trigger frantically against the crooked neck tree!