Chapter 107: Treasure hunting in the mountains behind the island and discovering the young beast unicorn

The people don't fight with the officials!

Huang Degong, he is not an ordinary person.

As the envoy of the Lianghuai Festival, he is in Lianghuai, which can be described as a monstrous power.

(Covering the sky with one hand)

Once you offend him, you will have to shed a layer of skin if you don't die.

Zhao Datian is not afraid of death, and he has nothing to die alone, but his children and wife are his concerns, so he can't come nonsense.

(He has a hard time)

"You!!"

After listening to Zhao Datian's words, the master of the horse class on one side was also difficult to argue, as Zhao Datian said, it is also human nature.

People have their own wives and children, and they should have scruples.

This time the matter is indeed extremely dangerous, according to Huang Degong's style, once they go to sue the official, the other party will definitely retaliate wildly, and it is possible that the family will be ruined.

"Good!"

"Zhao Datian, I understand you, you should leave quickly."

"This time, I'll do it, and it has nothing to do with you."

"You remember, once the people of the Yellow Mansion ask about it, you will say, I don't know about this matter, everything is my personal behavior."

"Got it?"

The master of the Ma Ban is alone, so there is no need to worry about retaliation from Huang Degong at all.

“......”

The people in the troupe on one side also remained silent, and no one spoke, for them, the current situation, they were unreasonable, but they had no choice.

They all have families, and once they provoke Huang Degong, the consequences will be very serious.

Afterwards.

They all broke up silently.

“......”

The master of the horse class did not blame them, and he turned and walked towards the official mansion.

As for the little lady's husband Wang Lun, he spent money to send someone to tell him.

Hopefully it's still too late.

..........

All-you-can-eat island.

Somewhere in the mountains, Zhang Rui was holding a woodcutter in his hand, wandering in the mountains and forests, hunting.

It's a pity that he found that where the bird doesn't poop, there are no birds, beasts, insects and fish, but there are many plants, among which he found peppercorns, fennel, cinnamon and ginger.

Cardamom!

Star anise!

.......

Came to antiquity.

Although the food of this era is pollution-free, the taste is still a lot worse, mainly because of the lack of spices, and the oil they cook is also rapeseed oil, which is purified in poor ways and has many impurities.

After that, he began to collect these spices and their seeds in earnest, preparing to cultivate them, which would also be a huge business in the future.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation, who can stay out of the matter.

No one can live without.

Once it can be planted on a large scale, in the future, it will be a "cornucopia", inexhaustible.

It will definitely make him a lot of money.

This small island is really a "treasure island", while collecting spices and seeds, while walking inside, I found a lot of medicinal herbs, such as angelica, coptis, ginseng.

He collected them all.

In a short time, the cloth bag he had just brought was almost full.

(Fruitful)

After going deep into the mountains of the island for a few miles, Zhang Rui found a hundred years old ginseng, which is a life-saving treasure, if it is left in the future, a piece is at least hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and there is no market.

"Whew!!"

A loud roar was heard.

"What a sound!"

"Monsters?!"

Zhang Rui on the side was also frightened by this terrifying roar.

He looked northeast.

That's where the sound comes from.

The cry just now didn't look like a lion and a tiger, so what could it be?

Driven by curiosity, he quietly hid all the materials he had just collected.

Afterwards.

Striding towards the depths of the mountain forest.

(Artists are bold)

He waved a woodcutter.

Along the way, with the wind.

When he quietly approached the source of the sound, he noticed that forty or fifty jackals were intercepting and killing a young beast, which had a body like a musk deer, a tail like a dragon's tail, dragon scales, and a pair of dragon horns.

Nima!

Isn't this the Rui Beast Kirin?

One of the Four Spirits of the Ancients.

Those jackals are very tactical, and they have been using wheel warfare, and they have injured the young beast unicorn again and again, consuming its physical strength.

This young beast unicorn, although it is said that the gods are extraordinary, but he is too young and has limited physical strength, how can he be the opponent of these jackals?!

"No, I'm going to help it."

The unicorn is a rui beast and can't die, Zhang Rui can't watch the little unicorn being cleaned up, he shook the woodcutter in his hand, and after that, he slowly approached the very burly wolf king.

Twenty steps.

Fifteen steps!

Ten steps!

......

This wolf king was very shrewd, and when Zhang Rui approached him five steps, he had already sensed someone, and it suddenly stretched out its neck and howled, baring its teeth and grinning.

Afterwards.

Forty or fifty jackals turned their heads and looked at the grass where Zhang Rui was hiding, their eyes were green and faint, and they looked creepy.

"Isn't it, I've been discovered?"

As soon as he saw that his whereabouts were exposed, Zhang Rui on the side could only walk out of the grass in a daze.

In his right hand, he shook a woodcutter.

His eyes were locked on the wolf king, and the only one who could find him just now was this big guy, his size was two or three times bigger than an ordinary jackal, and he was even more burly.

(Difficult)

Oh!!

One after another jackals surrounded Zhang Rui, their teeth and claws, their faces hideous, their sharp beaks and fangs, once they were allowed to bite into it, they would lose a piece of meat if they didn't die.

Bang!

Bang!

They are running very fast.

However, Zhang Rui's talent is different from ordinary people, his eyesight and hearing are extremely sensitive, no worse than these jackals.

"Woooooooo

A jackal suddenly rushed in front of Zhang Rui, it stretched out its claws, intending to hurt people and cut Zhang Rui's throat, but it soon found that its body could not move.

Afterwards.

It actually saw its own tail, no, half of its body.

The half of his body was parting from it.

"Livestock!"

"You're dead."

One turned sideways, Zhang Rui twisted and rotated, and the woodcutter in his hand was about to chop the jackal in half, and the blood rain poured down.

Two corpses fell to the ground.

The first jackal, pawn.

Sou!

Sou!

Sou!

One jackal after another pounced.

(Forward to Follow-up)

“......”

Zhang Rui is not afraid of it, with his extraordinary spiritual sense, he can always dodge these jackals' attacks with ease, and then, seize the opportunity and fight back wildly.

Whew!!

A jackal flew to Zhang Rui's left shoulder, Zhang Rui sneered, and then, his body rotated, and the woodcutter in his right hand once again accurately slashed the opponent.

The left hand suddenly poked out again, and a white tender hand grabbed the right calf of a jackal at a very fast speed, and threw it out vigorously, and the jackal was thrown to the ground like a sandbag.

Rumble!!

Its body was smashed on the spot.

(No way, Zhang Rui's strength is too great, how can his throw be so easy to bear)

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

One move after another of woodcutters, as if they had eyes, and again and again, there was a jackal corpse on the spot, and their death was extremely miserable.

"Woooooooo

After killing again and again, these ferocious jackals finally frightened.

The ground was a mess, full of the corpses of those jackals.

"Whew!!"

With a wolf howl, the wolf king finally walked from behind the curtain to the front of the stage, looking at the twenty-three jackal subordinates who had died, his eyes were already red, cold, and vicious.

"Come on, you call a yarn."

"The master slaughtered you and drank wine."

A touch of coldness appeared at the corner of Zhang Rui's mouth.

This time he took the initiative.

Bang!

Bang!

He ran quickly, the woodcutter in his right hand swaying gently, gloomy and vicious.

Afterwards.

He looked for opportunities.

(Move)