As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

"Is it so inhumane?"

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows, not angry at all.

Perhaps the woodcutter was afraid of getting into trouble.

"Woodcutter, don't go, Woodcutter!"

Sikong Wuyuan hurriedly followed him, raised his hand and patted the other party's shoulder.

The woodcutter turned back with an irritated look and said viciously: "Hey, why are you filming me?"

This stance shocked Jiang Ming and Sikong Wuyuan.

Those who didn’t know better thought this man was robbing someone.

"Why do you have such a bad attitude?"

Sikong Wuyuan frowned, but didn't say much.

After all, he now wants something from the other person.

"Leave me alone!"

The woodcutter rolled his eyes and turned to leave.

Jiang Ming simply went out on his own and lowered his voice specially: "My lord, how about we make a deal?"

“We do one thing for you, you do one thing for us.”

The woodcutter felt hot in his heart.

He just wanted the person in front of him to do something for him.

"What do you want me to do?"

The woodcutter turned around, his attitude and tone became very different.

"Take us to this cabin in the bamboo forest."

Jiang Ming took advantage of the situation and brought it up.

The woodcutter looked confused and laughed casually: "I don't know where this cabin is."

This expression is obviously covering up.

Sikong Wuyuan didn't care so much, he immediately pulled Jiang Ming and turned around to leave.

"Since he doesn't know, what deal should we make with him? Your Highness the Savior, let's not waste time here."

As he walked, he looked at the woodcutter behind him.

If the woodcutter is in a hurry, it means he is in a hurry, and then they have a chance to negotiate.

This was a bet, but he felt that he should be anxious about it.

There was a trace of panic on the woodcutter's face, and he immediately raised his hand and said to Jiang Ming: "Wait, I know!"

Sikong Wuyuan showed a satisfied smile and said: "Woodcutter, take us there now, we will definitely not break our promise."

But the woodcutter had a face full of disbelief and said casually: "How do I know if you are trustworthy people?"

After thinking about it for a while, he felt that it was not worthwhile, so he changed his mind and said, "Forget it. I'm still in a hurry to chop wood. You can go."

Sikong Wuyuan said quickly: "It's easy to discuss things. We can do your things while doing ours."

The woodcutter thought this was okay and agreed immediately.

As he walked, he said distressedly: "I went to chop wood this time to save my daughter."

"How to say?"

Jiang Ming was confused and didn't understand what the woodcutter was thinking.

How is it possible that cutting firewood can save people?

"I made a deal with the devil who captured my daughter. As long as I chop 10 million firewood within today, he will let my daughter go."

The woodcutter had a grimace on his face and kept wiping the sweat from his forehead.

It was obvious that he had been cutting for a while, but still not enough.

Sikong Wuyuan pursed his lips and was about to say something, but was interrupted by the woodcutter.

The woodcutter's tears had flowed from his eyes, and his whole body became haggard.

"I have used all my strength to chop wood, but the result is still less than a quarter of the amount."

Jiang Ming knew the woodcutter's pain, and also thought that the woodcutter was a man who loved his daughter, so he immediately said: "I will help you chop wood now. Just take us to the wooden house."

The woodcutter was a little doubtful and asked tentatively in his eyes: "Even if the three of us chop wood together, we may not be able to chop so much wood. Is it really possible?"

"If you don't believe us, your daughter will have no chance of living at all."

Jiang Ming analyzed the pros and cons.

The woodcutter said with a hint of hope, "Maybe I can finish chopping all this wood before dark."

Sikong Wuyuan couldn't help laughing and said: "Woodcutter, what are you thinking about? Do you know how much firewood a person can chop in a day?"

The woodcutter pursed his lips and said, "As long as you have perseverance and perseverance, the firewood problem can definitely be solved."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and grasped the scythe behind him.

Sikong Wuyuan couldn't help but think of a word.

dull.

Jiang Ming grinned and couldn't help but want to give the woodcutter a thumbs up.

you are great!

Seeing that neither of them spoke, the woodcutter thought that the two of them had already confirmed their opinions, so he immediately smiled shyly and said, "What I said makes sense, right?"

"Yes, very true!"

Sikong Wuyuan clapped his hands and smiled, completely embarrassed.

He felt that if the woodcutter had any brains, he would definitely want to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

This was what he was thinking, but he couldn't say it on the face, so he still had to continue to deal with the woodcutter.

Unexpectedly, the woodcutter completely believed what Sikong Wuyuan said, and immediately cheered up and said: "Then I have to work hard and work hard."

"I don't need your help. I can chop these firewood one by one by myself. Thank you very much."

The woodcutter turned around to leave, but was blocked by Jiang Ming.

He never expected that the woodcutter would suddenly change his mind.

"What's wrong?"

The woodcutter didn't understand, and his eyes were confused.

"There's no way you can finish it. You need our help."

Jiang Ming felt like his head was getting bigger.

How did such a series of statements make the woodcutter start to firmly believe in absurd ideas?

The woodcutter felt like he was struck by lightning and said hesitantly, "Maybe?"

Jiang Ming sneered and said, "Are you sure you want to take your daughter's life as a joke?"

Sikong Wuyuan felt a headache, but he couldn't tell what was wrong with the woodcutter.

He narrowed his eyes, patted the other party's shoulder and said: "His Royal Highness the Savior is right, you'd better let us help you."

Your Highness the Savior?

The woodcutter began to have a splitting headache. He quickly knelt down and said tremblingly: "Your Highness the Savior, please forgive me. I didn't know it was you."

He felt that it was impossible for His Highness the Savior to be this young boy.

Now the whole person's mood has reached its peak in an instant.

Now that he has met His Highness the Savior, can he also put forward corresponding conditions?

"It's okay. I'm just visiting incognito. It's normal for you not to recognize me."

Jiang Ming raised his hand to signal the woodcutter to get up.

The woodcutter's eyes were suddenly full of stars, and he said to Jiang Ming word by word: "Since His Highness the Savior has come to inspect the people's sentiments, then help this slave to do this well."

"He is so impressed by how powerful he is at inferring from one instance to another!"

Sikong Wuyuan grinned.

Jiang Ming continued: "Let's continue the transaction just now. There are some things you should do and shouldn't do. You should understand in your heart."

"I know, Your Highness the Savior."

The woodcutter answered obediently, his heart filled with excitement.

If you are lucky, you can offer this savior to the devil.

The savior has profound abilities, and he will definitely get a lot of mana if he gives it. (End of chapter)