I Have a City in a Different World

Three days passed in a flash.

The six middle-aged monks have not rested for three days since they entered the pit, and they have been constantly digging and searching.

Tang Zhen didn't force them, it was purely voluntary, just because Tang Zhen had promised that they could get a 1% reward.

It doesn't sound like much, but if they dig enough, the payoff can be huge.

With this thought in mind, the six cultivators kept digging, because their physical strength far exceeded that of ordinary people, so the digging speed was also very fast.

Looking at the gem raw ore that has been dug up, the six people became more and more addicted, from passive to voluntary.

Even if it doesn't belong to me, it's not bad to be the God of Wealth once, at least it's enough for my hand addiction.

However, monks are also flesh and blood, and three days of high-intensity labor, even they can't bear it.

Tang Zhen saw that they were really exhausted, so he ordered the excavation to stop, and then counted the harvest.

After hearing Tang Zhen's order, the three middle-aged monks breathed a sigh of relief and slumped in the dirt pit, feeling quite relieved.

Although Tang Zhen didn't urge him in the process of work, they couldn't help but do their best.

To say that without the influence of the controller, they would not believe it if they were killed. How could they have been so diligent?

Just looking at the raw gemstone mines that have not yet been excavated, they suddenly feel a little reluctant to part, and always feel that they should continue to excavate.

Such good things should not be buried in the ground, even if they do not belong to them after they are dug up.

However, since Tang Zhen issued an order, the middle-aged monk and others could not disobey, so they obediently threw away the tools and climbed out of the pit, and began to count their gains.

As a result, they found out that in the past three days, each of them has harvested tens of thousands of raw gemstones.

According to the previous promise, each of them will have a 1% reward, adding up to the number of more than 100 coins.

After calculating the account, the middle-aged cultivator and the others jumped wildly, not expecting such a generous reward.

But turn around,

They became concerned about gains and losses again, for fear that Tang Zhen would break his promise due to greed and would not give rewards as promised.

Now the life and death of the six people are controlled by Tang Zhen. Even if he doesn't keep his promise, the middle-aged monk and others have nothing to do.

However, they soon learned that their worries were completely unnecessary, because Tang Zhen asked them to take out the rewards according to the corresponding proportion after learning the specific amount.

Now that he has the system in his hands, the good things Tang Zhen has obtained far exceed the raw gems. For example, the energy spar rewarded by the spree package is comparable to a hundred raw gems.

The purpose of his mining these things is to win over and reward his subordinates, and he can sell them for money no matter how bad they are.

If you want to do great things, you can't do it without money.

The middle-aged cultivator and the others looked at the raw gem ore they had obtained, with an indescribable feeling in their hearts, and their eyes changed when they looked at Tang Zhen.

I don't know why, but now they have a vague feeling that following Tang Zhen is not a bad thing.

If Tang Zhen knew what they were thinking, he would definitely doubt in his heart, is there something wrong with the heads of these guys?

After being controlled by life and death, he was forced to dig ore for three days and three nights in a row, each and everyone was as tired as a dead dog.

The rewards you get are not even a fraction of the total, but you will be grateful. What is the reason for this?

How did he know that for the middle-aged cultivator and the others, these hundreds of gemstone ore actually had unimaginable value.

If it is in normal times, it is almost impossible for them to get these gemstones.

But now, following Tang Zhen, he only digged soil for three days, and he got such a generous reward.

If this matter spreads out, it will definitely arouse the envy of other cultivators, wishing that he would also be controlled by Tang Zhen.

This kind of situation occurs. In fact, in today's practice world, there are very few items containing the energy of heaven and earth.

Every time a treasure appears, it will attract bloody competition, which shows how valuable it is.

The rewards that the middle-aged monks and others received were definitely a huge amount of wealth, and they were still the kind that money can't buy.

Grateful, and reasonable.

After everyone took out their own rewards, Tang Zhen used storage equipment to put away all the remaining gems.

After seeing this scene, the middle-aged cultivator and the others were full of envy again, and at the same time they were also deeply curious about Tang Zhen's identity.

"Let's have some dinner and then leave here. I have important things for you to do next."

As Tang Zhen spoke, he immediately manipulated the vines in the forest, tying a nearby wild boar and dragging it over.

Seeing the wild boar screaming strangely being strangled by vines, the middle-aged cultivator and the others remembered the scene where they were captured, and couldn't help but feel fortunate in their hearts.

If Tang Zhen had done this, they would not have been able to fight, and they would have already turned into a pile of dead bones.

Tang Zhen was responsible for bringing the food, and the middle-aged cultivator and others were responsible for the next thing to do.

Because they often enter the deep mountains and forests to find natural materials and treasures, the monks have a good hand in dealing with game.

Six people cooperated at the same time, and it didn't take long for the wild boar to be handled cleanly.

Then put the sticks on the rack and grill it over the fire.

In the roaring flames, the fat of the wild boar kept dripping, and after applying natural condiments, it smelled quite good.

Tang Zhen had eaten wild boar before, and knew that if this kind of food was not cooked properly, it would not taste particularly good.

This wild boar is quite fragrant, but I don't know how it tastes?

After the food was cooked, the middle-aged cultivator and the others invited Tang Zhen to sit down, then cut off the fattest piece of barbecue and sent it to him respectfully.

These guys are all human beings, and after recognizing their situation, they all behaved very well.

Only by coaxing Tang Zhen into happiness, their life will be better, after all, they don't reach out and slap the smiling face.

But if they acted like a gas bag, it would very likely anger Tang Zhen and even kill them.

Looking at the cautious middle-aged monk and others, Tang Zhen smiled secretly, but did not explain much.

It's actually a good thing to be able to keep them in awe, so it will be easier to use.

Picked up a piece of barbecue and tasted it, but it melted in the mouth, and the taste was far better than expected.

"This meat is grilled well!"

Tang Zhen glanced at the middle-aged cultivator and the others, and nodded in praise.

When the people around heard the words, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on their faces.

"Master, you don't know, I learned the craft of barbecue from an old hunter, and I have also studied it in depth.

If the tools and seasonings are complete, the taste will be even better. If there is a chance next time, I will definitely make it for you to taste. "

It was the smiling tiger who spoke, with a hint of flattery in his tone, but the middle-aged monk and the others did not feel contempt.

They are now grasshoppers on a rope. If they can coax Tang Zhen to be happy, it will naturally be good for them.

The brothers and sisters from the same school who were originally intrigued, but at this moment became unusually united. This kind of thing could not have been imagined in the past.

"Don't be stunned, everyone, eat quickly!"

Tang Zhen said hello, and the middle-aged monks and others also started to cut meat. After three days and three nights of sleepless work, they were already hungry.

Now that I smell the aroma of barbecue, I can't stand it anymore, and they all bury their heads and eat.