Gou Yi waved his hand and laughed: "It's just a gesture, it's nothing." The successive amnesties in the eastern city were nothing more than the recruitment of blacksmiths, carpenters, medicine workers, tailors, builders, planters, etc. The old man sees that you are very comprehensive, and it seems that you can do anything! This amnesty, if nothing else, should be a sure thing! Hahaha......"

Zhan Tian smiled slightly, if this is really the case, he does have a good chance.

In terms of blacksmiths, Xin Ran's grandfather and father used to work in the Chen family's toolmaking workshop. It's just because his father died early, Xin Ran didn't learn much, and he was young, so he became a fire-burning boy.

Carpenter, Zhantian's uncle is, he also learned a little.

He doesn't know how to pharmaceutical, but maybe because of Liu Gen, he learned this thing very quickly, which surprised Gou Yi.

Tailor, he will also be a little.

Construction, planting, that is the absolute strength of migrant workers!

These things, he is not necessarily better than a war slave with some professional skills. But a war slave with strong professional skills is not necessarily as high as his average score!

The most important thing is that in all the above industries, the knowledge on the earth may not be beyond this world, but there will be a lot of complementarity!

This should be, an advantage for all Earth travelers. It is also the advantage of migrant workers, this grassroots group!

After thinking about it for a while, Zhan Tian said to Gou Yi: "My lord, I have something to ask for advice. ”

Gou Yi nodded and said with a smile: "Just say it." ”

"Do you know that there is a 'Ma Biao' in the war slave station, and he should have founded a 'horse gang'. Zhan Tian said in a low voice.

This Ma Biao is the leader of the so-called "horse gang", that is, the man surnamed Ma Zhuang, who came to find trouble on the second day after Zhan Tian first came to the station.

"I only know that this Ma Biao often follows the martial artist Xiao Sheng out hunting. Gou Yi thought for a while.

"Thank you for your advice!" Zhan Tian thanked Gou Yi again.

Gou Yi waved his hand and said with a smile: "Then let's leave it at that, let's meet again!"

With that, he turned and left.

Seeing Gou Yi enter the warrior station, Zhan Tian also returned to his tent.

......

Early the next morning, Zhan Tian, as usual, came to the gate of the station to wait.

Today, however, he was not summoned to hunt.

Zhan Tian was so happy, during this time, the Wuyu Shenche brought him a lot of money, enough for him to use for a long time.

And with his current strength, he can already look far away from the station, and occasionally hit one or two small beasts and birds.

Strength is fundamental, and there is no need to hunt, which just allows him to spend more time on extreme training.

For two days in a row, no warrior summoned to hunt, and in addition to going out to quarry and hunting birds and beasts, he spent all the remaining time on training.

On the morning of the third day, not long after the gate of the warrior station opened, a middle-aged warrior with a tall and thin figure and bright eyes walked out of it.

"Lord Xiao!"

In the crowd of war slaves, someone called out and walked out.

Without looking, Zhan Tian had already heard that this person was one of Ma Biao's dog legs, the horse-faced war slave.

Sure enough, the horse-faced war slave and another person walked out in crowd and came to Lord Naxiao.

Master Xiao nodded, and walked towards the outside of the station first.

When he came to the gate of the station, the horse-faced war slave suddenly smiled, pointed at Zhantian, and said to Lord Xiao: "Lord Xiao, what that kid is wearing is really funny!"

Master Xiao raised his eyelids, glanced at Zhantian casually, nodded and said, "Then bring it with you." ”

When Zhan Tian heard this, he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

"It seems that this person is Xiao Sheng!" he said secretly in his heart.

"Let's go, you go hunting with Lord Ben today!"

Xiao Sheng looked at Zhan Tian lightly.

The war slave had no choice, Zhan Tian nodded and followed behind the three of them.

Zhantian lost his parents when he was young, graduated from junior high school and left home to work everywhere, and the suffering during this period was naturally a lot.

On the construction site, it is not easy to mix, and the group of migrant workers is also good and bad. Over the years, he has developed a calm and meticulous character.

The surface is silent, but in Zhantian's mind, there is a churning tide, a lot of analysis and thinking, and it is pouring out quickly.

Ma Biao often follows Xiao Sheng out hunting, and he must have some friendship. ”

"But there is a natural contradiction between the war slave and the warrior! The war slave is always in danger of life and death, but compared with the warrior, the income is almost nothing!"

"If Ma Biao can really labor Xiao Sheng to kill me, then he should take me out alone, and then kill me in the hunting area!"

"Now I deliberately brought this horse face and his partner, obviously I don't plan to do it myself!"

......

One thought after another quickly arose, and Zhan Tian thought quickly in his heart, judging his current real situation, the various means that the other party might use, and the methods he could use to deal with it.

After fusing the memories of the two lives, his mind was much more active than before, and it was able to support him to make a lot of judgments quickly.

After walking for miles, he had already thought carefully about seven or eight possible crises.

"There is no way back!

In the end, Zhantian gritted his teeth and said to himself in his heart.

On the earth, he has been killed by thunder and lightning, and now it's a big deal, just die again!

The horse-faced man and another gray-clothed war slave sometimes smiled and flattered Xiao Sheng, and sometimes glanced at Zhan Tian with a mocking look on their faces!

Knowing his own situation and having the heart of death, Zhantian calmed down, walked with his eyebrows lowered and didn't pay attention to anything else.

This made the horse-faced war slave, and the gray-clothed war slave, unhappy!

Especially the horse-faced war slave, according to his thoughts, Zhan Tian should be trembling at the moment, like a mouse teased by a big cat!

"Hmph, I'm afraid I'm scared stupid!" the horse-faced war slave snorted coldly, and said in his heart.

About an hour later, the four entered the hunting area.

The place Xiao Sheng chose was seven or eight miles away from the area that Gou Yi frequented, and it was also deeper.

It didn't take long to meet two iron boars.

There is no need for Xiao Sheng to explain, Zhantian and the horse-faced war slave are all quickly looking for big trees and climbing upwards.

The corner of Zhantian's eyes swept away, and he saw the horse-faced war slave pull out the two daggers on his waist, jump up a few feet, and then the two daggers were staggered and inserted on the trunk of the tree, and in an instant, he turned over and jumped onto a tree trunk.

Another gray-clothed war slave threw out a long iron chain and wrapped it around another tree trunk.

"Click" There was a slight sound, and at the front end of the chain, there was a small claw-like thing, which firmly locked the trunk.

The body stood up, the gray-clothed war slave exerted his arms, and after a while, he also turned over and squatted on the trunk of a tree not far from the horse-faced war slave!

And at this moment, Zhantian is only more than half of the body of another tree.

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