Deconstruction is Weird

Chu Dong rested for half an hour, and Wu Yong kept interrogating several people. The old man's method today was extraordinarily cruel, and there were only two living people left, and they were so injured that they were extremely weak.

But the screams were one after another, very loud.

Chu Dong didn't bother to look at it, so he should teach professional people to do professional things. Half an hour has made his body recover a lot, and the pain is not so bad.

Wu Yong walked towards Chu Dong with a bowed body, and when he left, he wiped his palms on his clothes, which were covered with blood.

Wu Yong: "It's probably over. There are only five people who can fight in total, and they are all disabled by you. There are still a few ordinary people digging stones in the cave."

Chu Dong: "What are they doing?"

"Looking for the treasure, someone told them that there is a treasure in this mountain, so they came, but where did the treasure come from this broken mountain?

It's all fake news! "

Chu Dong: "Fake news

The two tomb robbers came here before, and what they heard was false news. Is someone eyeing this place? "

Chu Dong felt a little strange when he heard those words from the tomb robbers before. Their small place is notoriously poor, so why would someone say that every family here is rich?

If a group of people can still be explained as a coincidence, but two groups of people in a row come here to mess around, this is a bit deliberate.

Moreover, they also found a map on the bodies of these people, which clearly marked the location of the treasure, but the blueprint was drawn not long after first glance.

Wu Yong stared at the map for a long time, holding a branch and scratching on the ground. Chu Dong couldn't understand what he was doing, but the appearance of the veins was a bit like that of the surrounding mountains.

Wu Yong: "This is intentional. They chose this place, which can just destroy the trend of the surrounding mountains. Even if it is slightly off, it will not affect so much.

Someone intentionally wanted this place to be flooded by the Kuroshio. "

The two of them took another look in the cave that they had blown up. There were four or five peasants hired by these warriors, and they were not from their village. They just took money to do things and didn't know anything.

The two did not embarrass them, but prepared to take them back to the village.

After all, it's a full moon at night, if the mountains can't stop the black tide, these people may lose their lives if they don't find a house to stay.

On the way, Chu Dong also asked about the wages of these peasants, and the daily wages were only 100 Wen.

This money is not too much, and it is not too little. Usually, a family of three can have two taels of silver a month to ensure food and clothing. Here, 1,000 Wen can be exchanged for one tael.

1000 Wen is consistent money, and consistent money is one tael of silver.

However, this exchange is sometimes unstable depending on the bank. In terms of purchasing power, the 100 cash is worth 20 yuan in modern times.

As soon as he entered the village, Wu Yong turned around and said to Chu Dong, "You go home first, I will arrange these people, and I have to talk to the village chief about what happened tonight."

Chu Dong: "Wait, Uncle Wu, I want a bow, can you get me one?"

There is no blacksmith's shop in the village, not even a store, so if you want to spend any money you have to go to the mansion by water.

But after all, most of the people here are hunters, and most families have ordinary bows and arrows. It's just that Chu Dong didn't have the strength to bind a chicken before, so he didn't have this thing.

Wu Yong nodded: "Your kid is a bit accurate in throwing knives, and you can use a bow and arrow to defend yourself. I wanted to teach you some skills before, but you are very pedantic.

What do you say that everything is obscene, only reading is high, and this is enlightening? "

Chu Dong touched his head in embarrassment: "Dirty people can save their lives."

Wu Yong: "Then come home with me. I have a useless steel bow at home. It takes a little effort to pull it up. It's enough for you kid."

Chu Dong followed Wu Yong back home first, and got the steel bow that had been covered in dust.

It is said to be steel, but it is a strange iron alloy, the purity is not high, the bow string should be some kind of animal tendon, and it has broken due to lack of maintenance.

Wu Yong: "Xiaotong, get him a new bowstring. I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

There were only two people left in the room, Wu Tong's cheeks blushed inexplicably, and she didn't even wear a veil, which was against the rules. Generally speaking, as long as there are outsiders around, a veil must be worn.

Only when facing one's biological parents, husband and children can one not wear a veil.

Keeping her head down, Wu Tong sneaked a look up and met Chu Dong's eyes, which startled her and hurriedly turned around to search for a new bowstring.

The bowstring is kept in a box, and it feels very tough to the touch.

There are three full baskets of arrows next to them. It looks like there are four to five hundred arrows, and they are all metal arrows. This is not something that ordinary people can afford.

Chu Dong: "It's good to have money!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Tong quickly explained: "No, Big Brother Chu, Dad's money is earned from the mansion, and he hardly takes any money in the village!"

Chu Dong flipped through his memory again, it seems that occasionally people who look like officials came to the village just to look for Wu Yong, and they nodded and bowed every time, with a very good attitude.

And the time is probably every time after the full moon, after the black tide, there will always be evil spirits born, and there must be a warlock to solve them.

According to the old beggar, a pure martial artist, even if he was promoted to a grand master, would be a useless person if he met a ghost.

Warlocks learn martial arts just to prolong their lives. In their eyes, martial arts is far superior to martial arts.

Chu Dong: "I don't mean anything else, just to sigh, it's good to have money, at least you don't have to worry about eating and drinking."

Wu Tong: "Brother Chu, you are suddenly so strange. You used to be all money and dung, and you called my father, and you smell like copper."

Chu Dong cursed loudly: "Pedantic!

Young people don’t know the fragrance of soft rice~”

Wu Tong was a little happy, thinking that brother Chu had changed so much, it must be to make himself happy, Chu Dong must have his own in his heart, and Wu Tong felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

But Chu Dong told the truth, he didn't know how to make a living when he was young, and he couldn't earn one-tenth of other people's money by working part-time all his life. One thousand taels of silver and one hundred taels of gold were just dowry gifts.

How rich is Wu Yong's family background.

Chu Dong returned home with a basket of arrows, about a hundred of them. Just as he entered the house, he saw a basket of marinated bacon, which seemed very appetizing.

There are also some cold meals beside them, which are all placed on the table.

Chu Dong was puzzled and asked Wu Tong, "Did you send it?"

"Ah? No, it looks like an old woman. It seems that Master Huang gave it to you. You were not here, but the door was unlocked, so you let it in."

"Oh, Huang De, I see.

It's getting dark, go home quickly, remember not to go out tonight, no matter what, don't go out. "

Wu Tong nodded solemnly. She now has an inexplicable admiration for Chu Dong in her heart.