Tribal warriors are always dancing with death when they enter the untouched wilderness to hunt and pioneer, so everyone is trying to keep their bodies in the best condition possible for any danger.

Not to mention the weapons designed by Xia Ye, the warm sleeping bag tent, the portable equipment protection, and those gadgets can make long-distance hunting much more comfortable.

Eat well, sleep well, and be full of energy, and your natural combat effectiveness can be maintained at a very high level.

"What are you not satisfied with? Look at your equipment, are you going to the jungle? You are simply going on a picnic!"

Mo Wulu roared loudly.

Xia Ye could only smile, he didn't understand what this girl was crazy about, was it really because she was poor - breasts, and her qi was relatively small?

"Do you still want to bring a bronze fish hook, a needle and thread, a wine jug, why don't you carry your home on your back?"

In the end, Mo Wuxuan cried out.

"Don't cry, if you don't want to, you won't do it!"

Xia Ye sighed, patted Mo Wuxuan's back, it seems that he can only find a new agency shop, hey, when will he have his own territory and have his own exclusive mechanism master!

"Who says you can't do it?"

Syllable!

Mo Wuxuan slapped Xia Ye's hand away and looked at him angrily: "If you dare to leak these drawings, I will kill you immediately!"

"Ugh!"

Xia Ye was speechless: "Do you want to be so ruthless?"

"I won't let you suffer, I don't want you to pay for the materials and manual costs of this batch of equipment, and I will give you a lot of money!"

Mo Wuxuan sobbed in anger because he hated his incompetence and was jealous of Xia Ye's inspiration, why couldn't he think of these things?

"Just give me a 50% discount!"

People want to be content, too greedy to kill them, as for these drawings, Xia Ye is also helpless, he wants to increase the success rate of junglers, he needs these equipment.

In this era, the organ master is respected and has a very high status, so there is no way to add arrogant ones, and there is a sense of superiority in IQ, and now a poor boy from the slums who doesn't know the big characters asks people to make equipment according to his will, and people absolutely squirt him out with a mouthful of saliva.

Even a girl with a kind personality like Mo Wuxuan, if it weren't for wanting brown sugar, she would definitely not listen to Xia Ye's nonsense.

With Xia Ye's strength, he can't keep these drawings, so it's better to give them to an organ master who knows how to report and sell his favors.

"You want to open up, I know it's not fair to you, but you can't protect them, maybe they will kill you!"

Mo Wuxuan explained bitterly: "In the circle of the organists, the status is clear, and there are many factions, these things of yours will cause many people to covet them, and some people are too narrow-minded, once they can't get it, they will be ruined and not let others get it!"

"I've got you!"

Xia Ye smiled, revealing eight more white teeth, a hearty mess.

"Don't make a fuss! at least give it to me, and I'll give it to you what belongs to you!"

Mo Wuxuan comforted, she didn't know, in fact, Xia Ye didn't lie, these things were in his college days, and anyone who liked to survive outdoors could say a lot of them.

The real sky-high knowledge, in Xia Ye's mind, is far more valuable than these drawings in terms of the several seeds cultivated in his peach blossom garden.

"How much does it cost?"

Xia Ye is now a local tyrant: "How much deposit do I need to add?"

"I've said I'll give it to you!"

Mo Wuxuan rolled his eyes, and quickly mentally calculated: "Weapons and armor are relatively expensive, if the materials are of high quality, ensure that each piece is high-quality, and in the end, it will be at least six hundred knife coins!"

"So much?"

Xia Ye frowned, most of these things didn't have any technical content, but he was relieved to think about it.

Now there is no assembly line, any item is handmade by craftsmen, and craftsmen are not cheap in this era, they belong to high-end talents, coupled with low productivity, difficult access to materials, scarce quantities, natural prices remain high.

In these years, if you take a good knife and wear a leather armor, you can get a lot of envious eyes when you go out, let alone such a complete set of tall equipment.

Local tyrant warriors, nothing more!

"That's more, if it's well-made, you will be robbed madly if you get a thousand dollars on the market!"

Mo Wuxuan smiled very confidently, because of the relationship between the production circumference, the demand is greater than the supply, so this is a seller's market.

"That's right!"

Heroes are strong and can also earn more money, so just satisfying these customers can make a lot of money.

In fact, Xia Ye has a way to reduce costs, but he is not obliged to tell Mo Wuyu that when he establishes a tribe, he can use it himself.

After a few excuses, Mo Wuxuan said that he didn't want Xia Ye's deposit, so he gave up.

With so much equipment, it can't be made in two days, so Xia Ye made a list of priorities, and then said goodbye and left.

"Please accept it, it's a little bit of my care!"

Mo Wuyu handed out the clay pot containing the grape wine with both hands.

"I said I don't like it, keep it for yourself!"

Xia Ye waved his hand.

The guy was dumbfounded, he had seen that clay pot once, it was filled with precious grapes, and the master craftsman actually used it to give it away? What was even more unbelievable was that the waste was half-blind and didn't ask for it, did he lose his mind?

"Well, he's really stupid!"

When I think about this, my heart is much more balanced.

When I got home, the moon was high and the sky was dark!

"Why is it so late?"

Xia Lingyue was anxious, and when she was sure that her brother was not injured, she breathed a sigh of relief, after all, it was selling brown sugar that had never appeared before, and there would be trouble if you didn't do it!

"I went to Da Mozao and ordered some equipment!"

Xia Ye put the sack containing the money on the side of the bed, smiled and patted it: "Oh, today's harvest!"

"Let's eat first!"

Xia Lingyue put a bowl of hot millet porridge in a clay pot and sprinkled a few pickles.

"I'll do it myself!"

After washing his hands, Xia Ye grabbed a piece of cake and bit it, eating these coarse tea and light rice, he did not have any dissatisfaction, but regarded it as a kind of grinding.

"How much did you earn? Why should I have fifty dollars?"

Xia Lingyue guessed, opened the sack, and then was stunned, her eyes instantly widened to the limit, and her small mouth turned into an 'O' shape in surprise.

In the sack, there are piles full of knife coins, all about to overflow, and the bronze light, under the reflection of the charcoal fire, is blurry and flickering, like an intoxicating scene.

"I must be dreaming!"

Xia Lingyue exclaimed, and subconsciously took a few handfuls on the wooden bed: "Is there anything else down here?"

"No, it's all knife coins!"

Natsuno smiled.

"Impossible!"

Xia Lingyue shouted: "You brought out a total of ten catties of brown sugar today, even if it sells for a catty of thirty knife coins, this is only three hundred!"

Of the sacks, there are at least a thousand.

"I didn't count, but it should be close to two thousand. ”

There are a total of nine orders in the body refining realm, and the most obvious sign is that the strength will increase, not to look at Xia Ye's thinness, he can easily carry two hundred stones.

Almost all of the knife coins issued by the Zhao family are one or two, and they are in good condition.

"Why are there so many?"

Xia Lingyue counted twice before she was sure that Xia Ye was not joking: "Did you sell the secret recipe?"

"Am I that stupid?"

Xia Ye raised his eyebrows: "Don't guess, sell brown sugar, that style is too low, we are the world's unique 'sweet', let them taste it!"

Xia Lingyue is a girl with a blue heart, after listening to Xia Ye's description, she came to her senses, selling it by herself, and letting others take the initiative to buy it, the price is naturally different.

"If you taste it, you need a knife coin, which is not only the value of the brown sugar itself, but also includes various added values, such as the capital that goes out and brags to the neighbors, such as the first batch of experience to try it, that is a sense of superiority!"

Xia Ye explained: "Of course, the most important thing is the psychology of getting rich, a knife coin is a thousand, and you will become rich in an instant, who can't try it?"

"Who did you learn this from?"

Xia Lingyue was surprised, she knew that her brother was very powerful, but he once again subverted her cognition.

"Would you like to take a knife coin bath?"

Xia Ye diverted the topic.

"Just!"

Xia Lingyue took a knife coin and smashed it at her younger brother.

Syllable!

Xia Ye raised his hand to catch it: "Do you want to sleep on the bed?"

"You're not afraid of bad bones!"

Xia Lingyue teased, counting beautifully, while neatly arranging the knife coins, and soon a large piece of the bed board was spread.

Xia Ye, who had washed the dishes, took out the main core and turtle shell that he had bought from the stall during the day, and took off the blindfold to relax his eyes after covering them all day.

"Elder tortoises?"

Xia Ye knew that the ancient prophets had the habit of carving things on the shell of a thousand-year-old turtle for divination and blessings, but he didn't know the ghost talisman on it.

"Tsk, it's comparable to Picasso's cubist paintings, if it were in the Middle Ages, it wouldn't have anything to do with him!"

Xia Ye had a headache after looking at it for a while, so he simply put it down and picked up the main core, and even Mo Wuxuan said that this is a good thing, it should be right.

At the heart is a stone slab with odd lines and bumpy marks, a bit like a circuit board, criss-crossing to present different figures.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Just like a puzzle game, after looking at the overall situation, Xia Ye began to start from the bottom left corner and look along the line.

Perhaps because of his concentration, gradually, Xia Ye felt a trace of temperature in the dominant core, which gave him a flash of inspiration!

"What happens if you inject vitality?"

Just thinking of it, Xia Ye took a few deep breaths, turned his vitality, and gathered it in the palm of his hand.

Airplanes!

The juggernaut core unexpectedly lit up with a layer of warm light, and the temperature gradually increased, and at the same time, a little spot of light the size of a red bean floated out from above.

Soon, the thatched hut was like a riverside in the middle of summer, with fireflies and starlight!

Hiss!

The temperature of the slate was too high, and it began to burn hot, and just when Xia Ye couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to throw it out, those floating spots of light suddenly accelerated, and they shot at his left eye.

Silent, but like fire!

"Ahh

Natsuno screams!