He groaned for a while, then gritted his teeth and spit out a few unclear syllables from between his teeth: "Don't even think about it!"
As if he was afraid that Chen Jing would try to rob him, he took it deep into his arms.
Chen Jing sighed.
This person is not easy to fool.
Zhang Zhao spoke earnestly and thoughtfully: "Your Majesty Heavenly Mother has such an attitude, He treats you like..."
At this point, it suddenly got stuck.
What wording should be used next?
sincere?
Sincerely?
These words were normal, but what Chen Jing said just now lingered in his mind, making him unable to look at these words seriously.
I always feel like I feel an inexplicable sadness when I say it.
After struggling for a while, he sighed and changed his mind to a statement that was more acceptable to him: "Being protected by the Heavenly Mother does not affect everything in the Huangliang Realm."
"Just like me, a believer of Heavenly Mother, I still walk in the Huangliang realm."
Chen Jing shook his head: "Are you done? After that, I'll leave?"
Zhang Zhao said nothing and watched him turn and leave.
My heart beats like a drum.
Heavenly Mother's move is to lure her.
This has been the case for decades of preaching.
First, lure them with small profits, and then make them attract big profits.
It is very realistic, but very useful, and it is a good thing for Heavenly Mother and believers.
but......
This man is not very thick-skinned.
Ordinary people feel somewhat grateful when they receive a gift.
Especially for young people like this who are just starting out, it is best to cheat.
I don’t ask you for anything else. I even gave you a big gift after you refused. If you didn’t bow down and agree on the spot, you should at least shed tears of gratitude.
how......
So calm, even indifferent.
He always felt that this batch of gifts would be given away without even a splash.
There was also a strange emotion in my heart.
The image of the Heavenly Mother...has undergone some strange and subtle changes.
Chen Jing didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did.
From his perspective, Heavenly Mother is a bad person with evil intentions.
Not to mention, He also brought such a huge psychological shadow to himself.
These things are not enough to compensate yourself.
He walked back into the crowd.
Meng Aman looked up at him and his eyes fell on the two blue wax-sealed bottles: "It seems that you had a good conversation with him."
"Has cooperation been reached?"
Chen Jingli shook his head confidently: "There is something wrong, but I don't agree with it."
Meng Aman was stunned.
Accepting gifts without doing anything, with his simple values, although he didn't like Zhang Zhao who was not polite at all, but... accepting gifts without doing anything, how could he have the nerve to say this.
"We have a saying." Chen Jing continued, "Receiving a gift does not mean consent."
"These are exactly the materials I am short of, don't give them up for free."
Meng Aman's eyes were complicated and full of astonishment.
this......
This sentence brought a huge shock to his world view for more than thirty years, no less than the emotional fluctuations he experienced when he failed to enter the Huangliang Realm.
How dare you say it!
Sure enough, extraordinary people do extraordinary things.
"Let's not talk about it anymore. Judging from your expression, this group of people is a little troublesome?" Chen Jing looked into the crowd.
The round of preaching just now has ended.
But most of them did not disperse. They gathered around the preacher in an orderly manner, asking questions one by one and raising their doubts.
His expression became much brighter.
Meng Aman was unfamiliar. He couldn't tell what the tiny hairs and trembling of the bodies between these people's brows and eyes meant. He couldn't tell. Under that order, there was a weak power hidden. He couldn't tell. What kind of power was it, but he just watched, his heart strings were pried, and the blood all over his body also accelerated.
Chen Jing is no stranger.
He was used to it.
Documentaries I watched when I was a kid, memories when I grew up, comparisons of slices from different countries on video websites...
This look, its name is "hope".
It's not the kind of hope that lies in bed today and thinks to one's mind, "I've done so much work today, my master will give me less whippings tomorrow."
It is the hope of "I can survive and live."
Meng Aman shook his head and threw away the little bits of disappointment in his heart: "It's not that they are troublesome, it's that they brought troublesome news."
"Huh?" Chen Jing snorted in confusion.
Meng Aman sighed: "Winter is coming."
"The wild beasts in the wasteland will also start to come out to look for food."
"In previous years, we told scavengers to be more careful. Even if it snows heavily and they can't go out, we can get through it if we put more food in."
"But this year...it seems a little different."
He paused and looked back in the direction he came from: "When we came back, we encountered many ferocious beasts on the road."
"At first I thought it was because many scavengers passed by, and some people were killed by rodents, and their flesh and blood remained, attracting more ferocious beasts, killing more people, and so on, so the pig nest appeared."
"But it's not."
"They came to Yuncheng and took a detour through Lei Xiaze. They heard some strange sounds. All the animals were in panic and all the insects were silent."
"This has never happened since the beginning of the Desolate Era."
Chen Jing frowned: "Are you suspecting something happened to the pollution and driving out all those ferocious beasts?"
Meng Aman nodded: "Yes."
"Lei Xiaze is three hundred miles away from here. There are immortal gates and land gods nearby. I'm not worried that the changes will affect Yuncheng."
He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Of course, I just worry, but I don't have the ability."
"Compared with that accident, I am more afraid of the hordes of ferocious beasts attacking the city."
"Animal tide?" Chen Jing raised his eyebrows.
Meng Aman responded: "What you said is quite vivid."
"Do they have the intelligence to consider attacking the city?" Chen Jing shook his head, recalling the people he met along the way. They had some brains, but they had hunting instincts and were not as smart as humans.
Meng Aman sighed: "It has nothing to do with wisdom. The city is full of food."
"So you're telling me this?" Chen Jing asked.
Meng Aman took a deep breath: "Yuncheng lacks hunters who can hunt some threatening beasts."
"Although you lack actual combat experience, your cultivation level on the third level of the interior scene is already stronger than that of most hunters."
"I want to ask you to hunt those ferocious beasts."
"I will send two experienced hunters to follow you. With your talent, you can learn it quickly."
"This is also an opportunity for you to gain practical experience."
"and......"
"I will provide you with a valuable weapon."
Chen Jing raised his eyebrows: "Baobing?"
In the list of tradable commodities that Meng Aman provided to him at the beginning, there was no such thing.
Meng Aman nodded: "Well, there are nine pieces left by my ancestors of the Meng family. You can choose any one among the six."
"I assure you, these treasured weapons are different from those leftover weapons picked up in the wasteland. Although more than a hundred years have passed, they still have at least sixty-seven points of power."
"In the interior realm, it is an incredible gain."
"As long as you agree, I can deliver the treasure to you in advance."
He clenched his fists and looked at Chen Jing, who was deep in thought, slightly nervous.
Going hunting in the wilderness is not a sightseeing tour.
You have to risk your life, tie your head to the waistband, or tie it to other parts.
Although he thinks he treats Chen Jing well.
But... the friendship is indeed not to the level of life and death.
Although Baobing is moving.
Only for people like them.
He is a person selected by Huangliang Realm and comes from an immortal sect.
Not to mention treasure weapons, they are magic weapons and magic weapons. I am afraid that the master has already prepared them for him.
Chen Jing frowned and said, "Why are there nine items, but you only let me choose from six of them?"
Meng Aman was stunned.
A flower called "absurdity" blooms in my heart.
no......
Did you think about this for so long just now?
