Chapter 267: You're Going to the West to Open Up the Wasteland?

Qin Cang didn't make a fuss, he took it and found a suitable position, and used a slight force-

The wooden box did not move.

Qin Cang twisted his eyebrows and increased his strength in his hands.

The wooden box is safe and sound.

Qin Cang increased his strength to eighty percent of his strength.

The wooden box didn't even leave a scratch.

Gu Shu saw that he hadn't opened it two or three times, and his tone was a little subtle, "Cangcang, you...... Didn't eat? ”

She can handle such a small box in one go.

Qin Cang: ...... Can't bear it.

So, Qin Cang used ten percent of his strength-

In Gu Shu's subtle gaze, Qin Cangzheng said, "Gu Xiaoshu." ”

“?”

Qin Cang remembered what Gu Shu said before, and now he learns and sells.

"Mother-in-law."

Gu Shu: ............

"You can't open this thing?"

"There should be a mechanism."

Gu Shu took the wooden box, the wooden box looked dusty, with complex lines engraved on it, not like words or paintings.

At this moment, the sachet on his waist was faintly hot again.

Gu Shu woke up from a dream, and suddenly took out the jade pendant and placed it next to the wooden box.

Look at it without blinking.

And yet, a second, two seconds, a minute passed, and there was no movement.

Neither glowing nor heating.

Gu Shu pursed his lips and thought about it, and suddenly picked up the dagger next to him and slashed it on the belly of his index finger with lightning speed.

Qin Cang's face turned cold.

Gu Shu didn't notice the change in Qin Cang, she was thinking, from her decades of experience in writing and reading books, blood dripping into the wooden box would be opened.

As a result, another minute passed.

No movement, still no movement.

Gu Shu hissed, put the wooden box in the water, set it on fire, stepped on it with his feet, and buried it in the soil After all kinds of operations, the wooden box is still the wooden box.

She was deflated.

"Why is this thing so evil?"

"But I think the stranger the box, the more precious it is, don't you think...... This? ”

There is a murderous aura!

Only then did Gu Shu notice that Qin Cang was in a bad mood, and his stiff face was like a big lump of cold ice.

"Tossed over?" The voice is cool.

Gu Shu shrunk his neck, "Hmm." ”

Then, the hand was roughly pulled over.

The stinging pain of a pinprick suddenly came from his index finger, and Gu Shu hissed unexpectedly.

However, Qin Cang just raised his eyelids lightly, and said without being cold or hot, "Do you still know that it hurts?" ”

Gu Shu: ............

I have the ability to take down your hand that is pressing my wound!

Qin Cang had the wound medicine and gauze in his hand that he didn't know how to prepare.

Coldly medicated and bandaged his small wound that "if it is not treated in time".

Finally, a white and fat radish finger was harvested.

Gu Shu: "Actually, you don't have to cover this little injury......

Qin Cang suddenly glanced at her.

Gu Shu swallowed the words in his throat, "This white radish is also quite artistic." ”

Qin Cang snorted coldly, "If the little prince cuts off his fingers, I may be more artistically bandaged." ”

As soon as he called himself Gu Shu, his scalp was numb.

Just as she was about to say something, Qin Cang went to get a holy decree and handed it to her.

"What, let's face to face, what can't we say face to face?"

As a result, it was just a casual look, and Gu Shu almost choked on his own saliva, "You are going to the west to open up wasteland?" ”

"What kind of wasteland," Qin Cang glanced at her, "It's an inspection." ”

"That's not what you mean?"

There are many grasslands in the west of the Celestial Empire, although the terrain is too high, the living environment is relatively harsh, the nomads are the mainstay, the economy is backward, and it is a poor area.