¡°You carry the ore in this bamboo basket out in exchange for some dry biscuits, and call in the brother and sister Gu Meng Gupan.¡± Ouyang Tian asked Xia Hu to take out the ore in the bamboo basket.
The two siblings, Bone Meng Gupan, are desolate people with no spiritual power fluctuations on their bodies. They are all wearing the clothes of handyman disciples. They were taken by the Blood Knife Sect as handyman disciples to mine.
If Ouyang Tian hadn¡¯t sent a message to Gu Meng and Gu Pan in advance to tell them not to be impulsive, the two siblings would have started fighting with the Blood Knife Cult long ago.
"Yeah!" Xia Hu, who had eaten and drank enough, picked up a bamboo basket of ore and walked out, exchanging the bamboo basket of ore for a piece of dry biscuit.
"Well done, work well. If you can dig another bamboo basket of ore today, I will give you meat!" The member of the Blood Knife Cult who was in charge of the mine patted Xia Huyi on the shoulder.
Xia Huyi hurriedly pretended to be grateful: "Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle!"
"Hahaha, look at these disciples of the Purple Qi Immortal Sect. They usually have their nostrils turned upward, but now they are like masters!" This member of the Blood Knife Sect showed off to the people next to him.
Xia Hu curled his lips, you can keep the meat and wine for yourself, I don¡¯t care, all I eat are spiritual rice and spiritual fruits.
"I'll kill you in a few days!" Xia Hu spat.
He knows that Senior Brother Ouyang Tian has poisoned the food of these Blood Knife Cult members. Maybe these Blood Knife Cult members have been poisoned, but the poison is delayed and will take a few days to take effect. They are good-looking.
Xia Hu searched around and finally found the siblings Gu Meng and Gu Pan. The two siblings were holding a pile of dry biscuits and eating happily. It was really hard for them. They could eat all the dry biscuits. So happy.
"Both Gu Meng and Gu Pan are barbarians. They are strong and strong. They are simply the best miners. The ore they dig in one morning is worth what others dig in half a month."
Dried biscuits, which are difficult to swallow for the disciples of the Purple Air Immortal Sect, are good meals for them. In the wilderness, they couldn't even eat this kind of food, and most of the time they could only chew on trees. bark leaves and stones.
Yes, the desert people¡¯s food list also includes stones, and their teeth and stomachs can digest even stones.
"The food is good!" Xia Hu walked up to the two siblings holding a piece of dry biscuit.
"Senior Brother Xia, here we come. Are you hungry? Open up and eat. If it's not enough, I'll dig out two more bamboo baskets." When Gupan saw Xia Huyi, he immediately handed the dry biscuits to Xia Huyi enthusiastically, innocently They thought Xia Huyi came to them because he was extremely hungry.
"No, I'm full, I can't eat anymore!" Xia Hu pushed away the dry biscuits handed over by the bone plate. What a joke, I'm eating spiritual rice and spiritual fruits in the mine, who cares about these dry biscuits.
"Senior Brother Xia, please stop trying to be brave. You have such small arms and legs that you can't even hold a pickaxe. You only made this piece of dry biscuit in one day. This small amount of dry biscuit is enough for anyone. Don't be polite. Just do it." We have plenty of bread here." Gupan said.
Xia Hu rolled his eyes and said, "Who are you being polite to? It was senior brother who asked me to come to you. Come down to the mine with me!"
"Master!" Gu Meng, who had been silent all this time, immediately stopped eating when he heard that Ouyang Tian was looking for them, and took all the dry biscuits with him.
Why didn¡¯t she think of it? The master¡¯s small body must not be able to mine. The master has been hungry all day, so these dry biscuits must be kept for the master.
The followers of the Blood Knife Sect looked at the two siblings who hurriedly finished eating and then went down to the mine and nodded with satisfaction. This is a good mining slave. He was even considering whether to improve the food of these two mining slaves. He couldn't. It's rare to see a mine slave like this who eats only dry biscuits but also drinks and meat. One person is worth more than a dozen people.
¡°Master¡Master¡I¡¯ll take care of you¡do it¡¡±
When Gu Meng rushed into the mine excitedly with a lot of dry biscuits, what he saw was Ouyang Tian and Luo Wan who were feasting.
There is a purple bird next to Luo Wan. This purple bird has a bruised nose and swollen face, as if it had just been beaten.
¡°If Purple Fire Phoenix knew what Gu Meng was thinking, he would definitely go crazy. You are the little bird, and your whole family is a bird. I am the noble Purple Fire Phoenix, a fairy beast.
Purple Fire Phoenix was a little angry when he saw the Sky-Swallowing Rat grinning at its porcelain teeth. If the owner hadn't stopped him from setting fire to it, he would have burned the big rat to death.
But the Purple Fire Phoenix is ??also a little strange. Logically speaking, his bloodline is much stronger than that of this big rat. This big rat should be trembling in front of him, but this big rat is not afraid of him.He dared to fight against himself.
"Come here, sit down and have something to eat. The conditions are poor, so we can only survive like this. It's hard to make a fire to cook here, so we can only eat it raw." Ouyang Tian poured out a bag of purple rice.
Gu Meng suddenly wanted to cry. He was just worried that his master had nothing to eat, but it turned out that his master was eating much better than he was. He was worthy of being a master, and he was able to hide so many things without being discovered by the Blood Knife Cult. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com