After three days of sleeping day and night, Hong Tao finally came back at the appointed time, in addition to four rainbow trout and whitefish wrapped in several layers of wet cloth, as well as two snow lotus trees picked by Kerim.

As soon as this guy heard that his daughter-in-law had hope, he might be able to bring it back in a few days, and he found a lot of gold and silver jewelry, as well as a lot of precious medicinal materials. Hong Tao has never heard of him after getting along with him for so many years, so it can be seen that making friends is far more difficult than mating.

"You are very loyal to the true God, say, what reward do you want?" Looking at the four big fish, which were not less than 2 kilograms, and Hong Tao's face covered with dirt, Sister Jumabayi's voice was a little loud, and it was no longer cold, and finally brought some emotion.

Iszawi on the side of the "pass ......" was even more excited than Hong Tao, turning sideways and constantly gesturing on his chest.

"Korla, pass, ......" Hong Tao didn't think about it, and immediately fulfilled Iszawi's wish.

“…… What do you do in Korla? There are zombies out there! This request came as a surprise to Sister Juma.

"Blue Devil, it's worth it!"

"You—You're going to catch the Blue Devil? Isn't it good to serve lamb to the base! The nun still couldn't understand why she didn't do it in an easier and safer way to make money, so she had to take a great risk to go to the zombie-occupied area to catch the blue devil.

"In winter, there is no mutton, no money, ......" Hong Tao seemed to say something, but he couldn't express it clearly, and gestured at Iszawi.

"Venerable nun, he is a shepherd, and in two months he will be transferred to the winter pastures in the mountains to herd sheep, and he will not return until spring, and he wants to continue to earn money as a gold digger these months. But you should also know that every time you pass through a checkpoint, there will be less cargo......" Iszawi hurriedly took two steps forward, hunched his back slightly and bowed his head, and respectfully acted as a Chinese interpreter for Hong Tao.

"Poor man, true God, have mercy on your people...... If you die, what happens to lamb next year? ”

The nun must have understood what Iszawi meant, raised her palms upwards with her hands, raised her head and began to pray. Then he asked a very specific question, and it seemed that if Hong Tao could not give a satisfactory answer, the pass would not be given.

"Brother, my brother...... Shepherds are not afraid of zombies, axes, and many kills...... Kuitun! Hong Tao was not embarrassed to answer this question, he summed it up, it is far easier to tell nonsense than to tell the truth.

"Yes, dear nun, he is the best gold digger in Kuitun and has never had a problem in years. It's just that the price over there is very low, so he has to come here. And he also has a younger brother, who can also give mutton. Fearing that the nun would not understand, Iszawi added it again in his words.

"Iszawi, don't slander the believers of the true God, that will make you sinful...... I will give you a special pass, valid until spring. Before the transfer, the lamb is served as usual. ”

Sister Jumabayi didn't seem to like the way Iszawi spoke, her voice became cold again, and she said a faint word, beckoning the sentry to help carry the sheepskin bag containing the fish to the bridge.

"Biges, you're rich! Hurry up, let's go to Xiyingmen for a drink or two, and then plan what to bring...... By the way, are you going to go to Korla? Let me think...... Nalati, Barentai ......"

Hearing that there was a special pass for an unlimited number of times and unlimited routes, Iszawi was even more excited than Hong Tao, and kept pacing in place, scratching his unkempt hair as if he could grab the goods from there.

"Daughter-in-law, woman, no, no!" He is not a donkey, even if he has a special pass, Hong Tao does not plan to go to southern Xinjiang to explore immediately.

In addition to fulfilling the agreement to deliver mutton, the family problems of the Crimean must be solved before they can leave with peace of mind. I may not be able to come back one day, or even may. It doesn't matter if you die, but you have to pay off your debts before you die, especially if you don't have a personal debt.

“…… Well, I need to prepare some goods. Oh yes, don't sleep in front of the store at night, the street will be under martial law after dark. Find a safe place to stay...... Well, the two kids you mentioned last time are in a good place. Do you see the wooden tower on the northwest side, there is a red-painted iron gate on the east side of the tower. Go ahead, the father of those two children came several times when you were away, saying that he wanted to thank you. I don't quite understand what exactly you're giving them? ”

Iszawi was stunned, as if he had suddenly figured it out, not only was he not in a hurry to bring the goods, but he also wanted to break Hong Tao away immediately.

"The bishop's guests are coming?" Looking at those flickering eyes, Hong Tao knew that this profiteer must have something in his heart, and he was uneasy.

"Of course, who else has so much power...... Go ahead, come back tomorrow morning, and I'll take you to see your daughter-in-law!" Now I'm going out to look for the goods, and you're here waiting for Sister Juma's pass. Iszawi took a deep breath to steady his mind, put on the smile of a profiteer, patted Hong Tao on the shoulder vigorously, and walked out of the store.

Of course, the red-robed nun would not come to deliver a pass to a herdsman herself, but a nun in a white cloak. This made Hong Tao confirm his guess again, you don't need to look at your face, just look at your figure, you can know the difference between a white-robed nun and a red-robed nun.

This group of bastards can really enjoy it, and their means are much better than the original Sun Dacheng and Gao Tianyi. Not only can you enjoy the young and beautiful body at will, but no one can say anything, and it is said that everything is for the reproduction of the group...... If you don't accept it, there are too many smart people compared to yourself.

This is the first time that Hong Tao has gone so deep into the homeless area, and when he usually comes, both Iszawi and Zhang Pinggui will take the trouble to advise them not to go too far inside, it is very, very unsafe, even during the day.

But today Iszawi didn't say anything, and Zhang Pinggui's tea stall didn't come out, so Hong Tao could only venture deeper by himself. However, he had a long heart, hung the special pass on his chest, and planned to borrow a little fairy energy of the true god, but he didn't know if he was spiritual, so he tried it.

After walking only about 200 meters from the main street, he understood how necessary Iszawi and Zhang Pinggui's advice was. The main road here is okay, but as soon as you enter the residential area, the path is immediately uncomfortable.

The first is the smell...... The smell of feces and pee and the elves who always follow this smell express their enthusiasm with practical actions, kissing your whole body while humming cheers, and its density is comparable to that of the aqua toilets in the countryside in the 6 and 70s.

The second is the environment, which is obviously also affected by the earthquake, and it is still very serious. Most of the houses either collapsed or cracked, and few could be said to be intact.

However, many houses are inhabited, and in order to make up for these shortcomings, the displaced people have tried all kinds of ways to use various materials to patch the houses like their own cloaks, which is very magical.

Finally, there were the people, and there were many people in the house, but none of them came out, and they all hid inside and looked out through various gaps, maybe with guns or crossbows and other weapons aimed at them. Hong Tao felt that he was lucky to be able to walk more than 200 meters, and the true god was indeed a bit immortal.

With the help of fairy energy, I finally found the house with a red painted iron door. Seriously, this house is not much better than other houses, but more dilapidated, not even complete, only half. The other half collapsed, and the gap was blocked with bricks and a mess that looked like it could, should, and probably wouldn't leak.

The house is a little broken, but it's not without its benefits. It was very close to the wooden tower, only about 50 meters away, and it couldn't be closer, and all the buildings around the wooden tower were bulldozed for safety.

"Get out of here, we have guns, leave if you don't want to die!" I knocked lightly on the door, but the reaction I got was completely different from what I expected, and the people inside were so enthusiastic that the sentinels on the wooden tower began to pay attention to this side.

"Camilla, do you remember Biges?" Hong Tao heard it, it was the voice of the little girl, and she didn't knock on the door again, but she didn't leave either, hoping that the name would remind her of delicious food.

"It's Uncle Biges...... Shhhh......h He had a better memory for food, but his sister stopped him.

"Uncle Biges, are you here for something? My dad hasn't come back yet......" Hong Tao could sense the crack in the door and someone was observing him, but the door still didn't open.