My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

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A big tree with five or six people hugged and fell straight to the ground.

An old man with gray hair and hunched waist came to the big tree.

His body trembled, as if a gust of wind could blow him over.

The old man bent down slightly and squatted down.

puff!

The old man's right hand stabbed into the tree trunk.

A hard tree that has grown for hundreds of years, like tofu.

Then he raised one hand above his head in a lighthearted manner, and dragged him eastward.

Five hundred meters away on the east side, a pile of wood has been piled up into a hill.

The old man came to the wooden pile and threw it away. A huge log with a length of seven or eight meters flew up to the five-meter-high wooden mountain with a huge canopy, and was neatly stacked on the top.

Ignoring the man who was pruning the tree canopy with the door guillotine, the old man stooped and walked tremblingly to another collapsed tree.

tsk...

Chen Mu couldn't help shaking his head.

I'm judging people by appearance again.

In the previous life, if the driver knocked down this kind of old man, the owner of the car would have collapsed because the person was dead.

But if the old man encountered is from Jilong Road Commons, the owner of the car will also have to collapse, because the car will crash and kill people if it is not good.

The owner is dead!

Chen Mu has joined the wasteland reclamation team for nearly a month.

He grabbed the large door-shaped guillotine in his right hand and slashed at the root of the tree.

laugh!

A tree trunk with a diameter of one meter was easily cut off.

"Why don't you go to the hunting team?" Old Hao plunged the big knife into the ground, took out a cigarette stick from his waist and lit it.

"I think so too. It's a pity that the strength is not good. I didn't get selected." Chen Mu looked regretful.

"Then why don't you give a gift to the leader?" Old Hao hated that iron was not steel.

No injustice, no enmity, why did I give him a gift?

"The money has bought the secret method, so poor." Chen Mu also pretended to sigh.

"It doesn't matter if you can't go, your strength is a little dangerous after all." Old Hao comforted.

"I also feel dangerous." Chen Mu nodded in agreement.

The leader also senses the spiritual realm.

Wouldn't it be very dangerous if you provoke powerful alien beasts and can't be restrained?

"In the old forest in the deep mountains, there are many and strong alien beasts. Two days ago, one alien beast broke through the siege, killing and injuring more than ten people." Hao Lao knocked off the burned ashes with a look of emotion.

"Although we earn less, at least it is safe and stable."

Chen Mu couldn't help but nodded.

It is a pity that it is stable, but it is not possible to brush the experience well.

The wasteland reclamation team has many eyes and eyes, and it is not comfortable to do anything.

...

At night, the sky is full of stars.

The front of the wasteland team.

In the dense forest, in an area the size of a basketball court, all the grass and trees were cut down and cleaned up.

Five or six bonfires burned around the open space.

Before each bonfire, five or six people gathered around to rest and eat.

In the middle of the open space, Wu Lie sat alone in front of the bonfire.

After a while, two burly men walked out of the jungle and came across to Wu Liebon.

"Is there really Mo Wuzhou behind Shang Huan?" Wu Lie frowned slightly.

"It shouldn't be." The strong man on the left said.

"I followed him for a month, and he has never returned to Pengyue Mountain."

"If Mo Wuzhou is behind the scenes, can Shang Huan not give him money?"

"Tiger skin." Wu Lie narrowed his eyes.

The strong man on the right has bright eyes: "A white jade is thirty plates, and each person uses at least one plate every day."

"Thousands of wasteland workers, if one person buys one... sigh!"

"Boss, let's grab him!"

"What are you robbing!" Wu Lie scolded sharply.

The two big men were stunned, not knowing why their boss was angry.

Wu Lie looked at the two of them dissatisfiedly: "Shang Huan is talking about Mo Wuzhou's tiger skin, just because he is afraid that no one will stand on the platform, which will be coveted."

"He's worried about this all day, what a pity!"

"You guys still want to snatch him! Really..."

"We have to help him!" Wu Lie said decisively.

Two big men: "..."

"As a member of the Inspectorate, you should maintain the order of the lower house and let the disciples of the lower house live in peace."

"Didn't he have a backstage? Let's go back to him!" Wu Lie said boldly with a big hand.

"Even if we are not qualified, I can still go to Zhang Du to take charge." Wu Lie said solemnly.

"Our former boss, Lin Sulin, was a close friend of Zhang Duguan. I can still say a few words." Wu Lie thought seriously.

"We help to shock Xiaoxiao. Not only did we fulfill our duties, but also let him feel at ease, the best of both worlds!" Wu Lie had a gratifying smile on his face.

"For helping so much, let's take a small dividend, isn't it too much?"

The two big men suddenly smiled.

"Not too much at all!"

"Excessive? This should be justified!"

Wu Lie then sighed: "His stall is too big, and there are a lot of jealous people. It's actually a lot of pressure for us to help him like this."

"I want him to make 90% profit, isn't that much?"

"Not much! Not much at all!" The two big men couldn't help laughing.

...

"What is this?" Beside the bonfire, Chen Mu took a black pottery jar handed over by Shang Huan.

"It's quite heavy." Chen Mu was quite surprised by the heavy feeling of starting.

"Dividends from insect repellent fragrance." Shang Huan's face was flushed.

"So much?!" Chen Mu looked at the jar full of white jade money in shock.

At least there must be four or five hundred!

"You don't understand this, right? This kind of consumable that is used every day really makes money!" Shang Huan looked proud.

"There won't be any trouble, right?" Chen Mu's scalp was numb.

Such a large amount of money, in case someone is jealous...

"Who dares to trouble Senior Brother Mo?" Shang Huan raised his eyebrows and laughed.

What do you mean? Chen Mu was stunned.

"I left 20% of the profit for Senior Brother Mo. I'll send it to him in a few days."

Chen Mu was suddenly stunned. Pull the tiger's skin and pull the flag.

With Mo Wuzhou's arrogant cultivation, he is an old disciple of the upper dean, and he has an irresistible relationship with Liang Yi Shaoyuan.

There are really few people in the lower house who dare to provoke him.

"What if Senior Brother Mo troubles you?" Chen Mu couldn't help squinting.

Shang Huan cut first and then played, it is difficult to guarantee that Mo Wuzhou has no other thoughts.

After all, money and silk move people’s hearts!

"Senior Brother Mo is a person who talks about friendship. He will never trouble me." Shang Huan said carelessly.

Friendship people?

"I trust Senior Brother Mo." Chen Mu calmly handed the pot to Shang Huan.

"But what if Senior Brother Mo happens to be short of money?" Chen Mu vaguely suggested.

If Mo Wuzhou really wanted more profit. Shang Huan couldn't refuse at all.

"If Senior Brother Mo is really short of money, I'll give it to him. Don't worry, I'm still a little rich." Shang Huan smiled and pushed the clay pot back.

"Asking for your own pocket? So generous?" Chen Mu raised his eyebrows.

It seems that the fat man didn't think about the worst situation.

"After all, it's your prescription, even if something happens. But you can't make no money at all, right?" Shang Huan shrugged.

Chen Mu couldn't help but glance at the fat man: "If that's the case, wouldn't you be busy working for nothing?"

"You can make money anytime." Shang Huan didn't care.

"Besides, things are not as pessimistic as you think." He suddenly smiled and looked smug, like a cat that stole fishy.

"Do you know who the people who helped me make the deworming incense?"

Is there anything special about these people?

"On the surface, they are ordinary disciples of the lower court."

"But, they are all old acquaintances of Senior Brother Mo!"

"The more friends I have with Senior Brother Mo, the more money I will give."

"You said that if Senior Brother Mo knew about this situation, would he still give up his skin and steal it?" Shang Huan leaned over to Chen Mu and said in a low voice.

Chen Mu looked at Shang Huan complicatedly.

Use people's reputation to scare people into doing business.

They also pulled their relatives and friends onto the thief boat and tied them together.

You are not afraid that Mo Wuzhou will kill you!