Chapter 50: Slaves

Yang Zhe smiled: "Scared, get out of the way if you're afraid, I'll go." ”

"I'd better go!" Yang Xing resolutely turned around and strode over, stunned to walk out of the heroic and righteous generosity.

But everyone looked at him with horror and sadness, as if the old man had really gone to die.

Yang Xing shuddered the switch, and struck the flint several times before lighting the fire.

Whew-

Flames burst out.

Yang Xing fell to the ground suddenly. The momentum and swiftness with which he lay down was like a bomb had exploded. But no one laughed at him. Everyone held their breath, and the women even closed their eyes and covered their children's eyes at the same time.

The silence was eeri. Only the slight hissing of the gas flame as it burns.

Yang Zhe wanted to say: Light a fire on the natural gas stove, but seeing that everyone, including Yang Hong and Yang Kuang, their faces are blue and white, and Yang Zhe has no intention of laughing at them.

"Sister-in-law Xiufen, what about the pot I asked you to prepare?" Yang Zhe shouted.

Xiufen was so frightened that she couldn't speak.

Yang Dadun hurriedly answered for his wife, and ran to bring the cauldron that Xiufen had prepared a long time ago.

Yang Zhe walked to the side of the natural gas stove and helped Yang Xing up. The old man was so frightened that he fainted. Suddenly, Yang Zhe's nose was sour. While he has repeatedly said it's safe and fine, he underestimated everyone's fear of oil and gas.

Yang Hong walked over and patted Yang Xing a few times, sending some mysterious power to Yang Xing's body. Only then did the old man come back to his senses and open his eyes. "Little master, I'm not dead?" he was so frightened that he forgot to call Yang Zhezheye.

"Grandpa Xing, you're not dead! You can live another hundred years!" Yang Zhe said with a smile.

Yang Xing's face slowly piled up chrysanthemums. He smiled.

The pot sat on the stove. The marinade and thawed meat have long been placed in the pot.

Yang Zhe said: "Everyone come here! It's really fine! Don't be afraid!"

Everyone obeyed the order and came, but the expressions on their faces were as sad as if they were about to die.

Yang Zhe shook his head and looked at Yang Hong. "Uncle Hong, do you also think that these things have a curse and can't be used?"

Yang Hong said: "I don't believe in curses. But, Zheye, this thing is really poisonous. ”

Yang Zhe smiled: "It is indeed poisonous. But this poison can be burned as firewood. If it is burned, it will not be poisonous. If you don't believe me, come and smell it, and see if it still stinks?"

Yang Hong sniffed vigorously and nodded. "Sure enough, it doesn't smell anymore. Philosopher, this method is very good! This can not only detoxify, but also cook rice, killing two birds with one stone!" he untied the lid of the pot, "Hey, this firepower is quite fierce." After a while, the soup was hot and the fragrance came out. ”

Everyone else whispered. Some believed, some didn't.

Yang Zhe didn't care about them. He said, "In the future, I will use this for cooking in my room." Next, we're going to install the gas pipeline to the home. If you need it in your household, apply to your clan for a set of stoves for a hundred gold coins, and the price is not the same. You can take credit first, and then deduct it from your salary later. ”

Yang Hong said: "Then give me and Yang Kuang a set first." ”

Yang Zhe said: "Okay. Interesting!"

Yang Zhe is not uncommon with their money.

This natural gas stove, most people still resist it in their hearts, and give it to them, they may think that Yang Zhe wants to poison them.

Whether they want to buy it or not, each family fires on its own anyway. If they have money, they can use the Xuanling Stone.

"There's a spaceship coming!" someone suddenly shouted.

Everyone suddenly became nervous.

The voice of Yang Qihui, who was guarding the city wall, came from the loudspeaker. "Who's coming? Otherwise, I'll open fire." ”

Someone on the spacecraft immediately responded with a loudspeaker. "It's me, I'm Tengyue. ”

The mute Yang swooped out. His wife, Fanggu, holding her three-year-old son, also began to run. Crying while running.

"It's my brother! My brother is back!" Yang Xiang'er screamed, tears flowing, and ran away.

Yang Zhe said: "Let's go, let's pick up the child." Seeing that the other people's faces were a little stiff, knowing that they were all worried about their children, Yang Zhe said again, "Get ready, your children should also arrive in the next few days." ”

The crowd became excited and ran.

The ship landed outside the outer city walls.

The first to jump off the spaceship was an eight- or nine-year-old boy. He was dark-skinned, wore a short leather coat, and staggered over.

Yang Kuang ran over in three steps and two steps, hugged the child, pinched it here and touched it there.

"Daddy, I'm fine! I didn't think I would survive. Mom—" The child saw his mother, broke free from his father's arms, and rushed to his mother.

The child threw himself into his mother's arms, and the strength he had just held up in front of his father collapsed instantly, and he hugged his mother and cried bitterly.

Yang Xiang'er and several other children of Yang Kuang also ran over, and the mother and children hugged each other and cried profusely.

They wept with joy. The people around them did not try to persuade them, and they were envious, looking at the sky, thinking about when their children would come back.

On the spaceship, four big men wearing armor and carrying swords walked down.

Behind them, followed by a string of people strung together with ropes. The leather clothes of these people were dirty and smelly, and swarms of flies flew around them, and small animals were infested with unkempt hair.

And that's not the worst of all, the worst thing is that they are all skinny, with deep-set eye sockets and glazed eyes. From the physical body to the spirit, it has collapsed.

Yang Zhe greeted the big men and said a few polite words. "A few people were tired from the boat and car, and went into the city to drink some tea and rest. ”

One of the big men said, "No." We've sent someone to you, and the mission is complete. Please sign here, and we'll go back. ”

Yang Zhe didn't keep them. These cultivators are very high, and they are mercenaries from abroad, they want to go into the city, Yang Zhe is not at ease.

The spaceship took off again and left Half Moon Island.

Yang Hong walked up to Yang Zhe and said, "Master Zhe, what should you do with these bitter slaves?"

Yang Zhe looked at those people who were suffering and felt uncomfortable. "Uncle Hong, these people should all be peerless people who can't cultivate, right?"

Yang Hong said: "Yes, Zheye. Even if he originally had a little natural ability to cultivate, at this age, the meridians were all closed, and there was no way to cultivate anymore. ”

Yang Zhe asked again: "Why are there more women?"

Yang Hong said depressedly: "Old and ugly, with poor physical strength, these women are the most difficult to sell." They all sent it to us. ”

Yang Zhe nodded: "Let them wash under the city wall, change their clothes, and then let them in." By the way, I'm afraid it's hard to clean up the things in their hair, so let's shave all their hair. ”

Knowing that these people would come, Yang Zhe ordered a batch of cheap short leather clothes in Luoya City early and increased the amount of food ordered in the Mercenary Guild.