Chapter 17, come and let Uncle hurt you.

Zhao Chuanliang returned to the mountain forest, hid in a bush, and quietly looked towards the place just now.

I saw a few people still sitting in the courtyard, and Chen Bencai was sitting there smoking a cigarette, his eyes staring at the location of the mountains and forests.

Wait until the woman puts the pots and pans away.

As if they were going to take a nap, everyone went back to the hut.

After waiting for another half an hour, there was no movement in the house at all, which made Zhao Chuanliang puzzled for a while.

Could it be that I was wrong in what I just guessed?

It is normal for men to be the labourers of the household, and it is normal for them to occupy most of the meat.

As for the fact that the other party smokes cigarettes, it is understandable, after all, they have meat, so they can go and take the meat to the city to exchange it!

Zhao Chuanliang couldn't figure it out.

In the end, he quietly withdrew and walked towards the Wild Wolf Valley that Chen Bencai said.

As for the danger?

He wants a wolf!

The more dangerous, the better!

So that he can return with a full load.

Standing on the big rock, you can see a patch of red and golden yellow, which makes the mountain look beautiful and desolate.

Zhao Chuanliang followed the sandwich road into the valley.

Inside was a small stream, and the gurgling water showed that the amount of water was okay.

Looking at the pheasants and hares that were frightened by him from time to time, he felt pity for a while.

Pheasants usually hold their nests in the summer, and now it's the end of September, and they don't lay eggs anymore, otherwise you can get some eggs to taste it.

After walking for a while, I went into the space and fed the animals some food.

After a day and a half outside, the grass has grown a lot, and it seems that there is a tendency to become more dense.

It is estimated that it will be full in a day or two.

Even the wheat seeds planted last night have already sprouted.

On the edge of the creek, near the edge of the mountain, there are traces of artificial excavation, which is now covered with weeds.

Presumably this is the way to go.

Zhao Chuanliang took a look and walked along the edge of the mountain towards the inside.

After walking a little way, you can see some dilapidated buildings on the hill not far away, and the houses have basically collapsed.

At this time, there were already sporadic gray wolves hovering in the distance.

But there was no rush forward.

Zhao Chuanliang looked around, ready to go up and have a look, get some bricks out, and build a stove in the space.

This meal is convenient.

Walk down the hill towards the mountain.

And the stream was flowing down the hillside, and it looked like it was passing by a bandit's den.

After walking for a while, you can see some abandoned fortifications, but they have basically collapsed and are already overgrown with weeds.

"Wow!!"

At this time, the three gray wolves that were hovering nearby finally couldn't help but attack him.

With previous experience, Zhao Chuanliang was not so scared this time.

Squatted down to prevent the gray wolf from biting on the leg, and stretched out his hand to the oncoming return, and the gray wolf disappeared in an instant.

And the two gray wolves next to him naturally followed.

Worried about being injured by mistake, he hurried into the space.

After entering, with his thoughts, the necks of the two gray wolves were twisted off and thrown into the warehouse.

When he came out, the rest of the end was already running away with his tail between his legs.

Looking at the fleeing gray wolf Zhao Chuanliang, there was no pity.

He wouldn't let himself get hurt for the sake of a gray wolf.

Then continue to walk towards the top of the mountain.

It's just that this Wild Wolf Valley is a bit of a wasted name!

Wouldn't it be nice to have a hundred and ten heads?

When he came to the bandits' den, Zhao Chuanliang looked at the house made of stone and mud, and he was disappointed for a while.

But after a while, his eyes lit up.

I don't know when, a lot of wolves ran out of the house in the bandits' den.

From time to time, the sound of wolf howls can be heard.

"Oh, I'm a little girl, you guys are out, come and let Uncle hurt you."

Zhao Chuanliang was excited when he saw so many wolves.

You have to do a big vote today.

With this vote, when your little piglets mature, you basically don't have to go into the mountains in the future.

Looking at Zhao Chuanliang, the wolves began to come over and try to attack.

The three wolves pounced directly.

It's a two-legged sheep!

It's a pity that I ran into the wrong person.

"Huh!"

A gray wolf followed Zhao Chuanliang and disappeared in place, making the wolves stunned for a moment.

Wandering there in search of targets.

When he saw Zhao Chuanliang reappearing, he immediately pounced, but after a while, the prey and companions disappeared in place.

In this way, repeatedly in and out of the space.

After a while, more than a dozen wolves followed him into the space.

There are a lot of wolves, in fact, there are only more than thirty of them, after all, wolves have a hunting range, and they can't feed so much.

And it's still cold, and if it's hot, there will be seven or eight wolves in a pack.

The remaining dozen wolves saw that the situation was not right, and with the howl of the head wolf, all the wolves ran away.

Zhao Chuanliang watched the wolves run away with a burst of disappointment.

I'm dripping meat!

What do you run!

Since he ran, he can't help it, and he can't catch up with it.

I can only quietly rummage through the ruins to see if there is anything useful, such as a water tank or something.

This is indeed a wolf's den.

It was full of wolf hair and droppings.

I searched around inside, but in the end I didn't find much useful anything.

He found a lot of wood, and he put it into the space, ready to be burned as firewood.

Slipping to the side, he was ready to go back.

However, looking at a pond of about half an acre of land not far away, he still quietly walked over.

No one has been here for years, so there must be some fish in there.

It's all here, how can you let it go!

The size of half an acre is not large, more than ten meters long and more than ten meters wide, showing an irregular state.

There are quite a few willow trees growing on both sides, and they have begun to lose their leaves.

And the water in the pond is also a little muddy.

With the attitude of trying, he took off his shoes and went into the water from the shore with his pants.

The water is somewhat cold.

Bending down and putting his hand into the water, he began to feed the water into the storage room of the space, where it was stored for the time being.

Over time, the water level is falling rapidly.

Zhao Chuanliang's body also slowly walked towards the middle of the water.

Feet in the mud, bubbling.

"Huh!"

Halfway through his busy work, Zhao Chuanliang was surprised, because there was something in the mud under his feet.

"The Eighth King?"

The slippery feeling made him feel that this was the head of the king, but thinking about it, the back of the king was not flat, if it was flat, how big would it be.

He reached down with his hand and touched it.

"Chests? Or planks? ”

Strangely, he thought about it and put it into the space, and the others went in with it.

It's just an ordinary wooden box.

It is about 40 centimeters long, and about 20 centimeters wide and high.

At this time, the box was broken, and the water stains inside flowed out along the cracks, and small fish jumped out of it.

Zhao Chuanliang looked at the thing and frowned.

Hurry up and open the box.

Because just now he felt that the things inside were attractive to him, just like when he received the Jade Buddha from Zhang Wan's hands.

In an instant, the box was torn apart, and its contents were scattered on the stone floor of the viewing platform.

At this time, there was a shabby and blackened strip of cloth inside, wrapped in something.

It has been revealed.

Zhao Chuanliang beckoned, and something fell into his hands.

Small yellow croaker.

That is, gold, one 1 tael (the old 16 taels system), that is, 31.25 grams.

It's very small, only the size of a child's little thumb.

Not only this, but there are also Yuan Datou and jewelry, and there are really a lot of them.

As soon as my thoughts moved, these things were cleared and silenced by the water of the pond.

Then I counted it.

1. Twenty small yellow croakers of two weights, three large yellow croakers of ten taels of weight, and more than 300 pieces of Yuan big heads.

There is also some jewelry.

Zhao Chuanliang wasn't too interested in something.

Now gold and silver control is implemented, and gold and silver are not allowed to be traded privately, and they can go to the bank to exchange them.

The little things are better.

Gold bars, don't say all, even the smallest small yellow croaker to exchange money has to be registered, although not to register where you came from.

It's all a curse.

The silver dollar bank is exchanged one-to-one, but it doesn't mean much, so it's better to keep it.

Put things in the storage compartment and look at what's left.

The rest is some jewelry.

There are pearl necklaces, hairpins, necklaces and earrings, and the silver texture is already somewhat blackened.

Zhao Chuanliang didn't care about this, but looked at the small amount of jewelry inside and a hollow Guanyin jade carving.

This is not a jade plaque, but a real jade carving.

It was about fifteen centimeters tall, lying on top of these things, and it was still wrapped in cloth before, and the cloth was already soaked.

Looking at this thing, Zhao Chuanliang's brows furrowed.

What the hell is this thing for!

When he first put it in, he stopped the space from absorbing.

This Jade Buddha is also a good thing, but unfortunately now the Jade Buddha's arms and head have been broken.

After thinking about it, I felt that there was nothing to pity, and directly signaled that the space was absorbed.

Nothing outside of the body is as important as space.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation in the space, and the jade carving on the ground was directly blown to pieces, and in the end, even the powder was absorbed by the space.

PS: Lao Tie, help think of a direction for upgrading, cool, but not against the sky. I don't want to write the same features as before.