This traveler only wants to choose the lowest difficulty

Chapter 41
At dusk, Li Jinglong personally brought people to the hut, and as soon as he entered the room, he took the prophecy written by Wang Dong and put it in front of Wang Dong himself.

"Is what is written above true?"

Wang Dong stared blankly at Li Jinglong's serious expression, and at the same time the system flashed up the options. Wang Dong saw that it was exactly as he imagined. The lowest option in the system was to let him pretend that he had no confidence and tell Li Jinglong that he had calculated all these. , and an overly decisive statement would make Li Jinglong suspicious.

Wang Dong could only whisper: "Grandpa, these are calculated by the villain, what is the result, the villain will write the result, dare not say a word."

Li Jinglong stared at Wang Dong for a long time, as if he couldn't read any information from his face, then he gave up holding the piece of paper in his hand, and wandered around the hut with his hands behind his back.

"Impossible, impossible, Ping'an and Xu Zuhui are good generals in the world, the three of them led the army to surround Yanni, how could they lose in one battle, you kid is talking nonsense!"

He looked at Wang Dong, and asked in a questioning tone: "Could it be that I said something wrong."

Tsk, Wang Dong is really embarrassed to answer.

If it weren't for your several assists, it's not certain whether Zhu Di would have been able to pass Shandong right now, and you didn't have much chance of success.

Rolling his eyes in his heart, Wang Dong continued to pretend to be submissive. Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Li Jinglong had no choice but to leave a sentence: "Stay honestly, don't have any wrong thoughts, if you do things well , not only will I not do anything to you, maybe you will have a great future in the future."

After speaking, Li Jinglong hurried out.

Seeing him in a hurry, Wang Dong couldn't help sighing in his heart: There is a problem with his ability, but he is quite active in his work...

During dinner, Li Jinglong sent someone to bring Wang Dong a lot of food, and finally he didn't have to eat sesame seed cakes anymore.

The next day Li Zengzhi came early in the morning.

He pulled Liu Bao towards the door of the house, and said happily: "I brought you the man, he can help you contact the outside in the future, how about it, give me the teacup?"

Wang Dong glanced at Liu Bao, and saw that the little fat man showed no fear, but tears in his eyes, which seemed to mean reunion after a long absence. Wang Dong couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. Liu Bao's effect is still good.

"Thank you, Lord Xun, for your help."

Wang Dong handed the small teacup to Li Zengzhi, who was instantly overjoyed. While playing with the teacup, he casually said, "No problem, no problem, small matter, small... Huh? Why is there another one?"

Li Zengzhi stared blankly at Wang Dong smiling and took out the same purple sand teacup, dangling in front of his eyes.

"This teacup is a set of four in total, which are plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, and a teapot."

Li Zengzhi was stunned for a long time, then swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He suddenly didn't want to be a good person, this king Taoist is very fat, I really want to rob him!

Of course, he wouldn't dare to rob Wang Dong. This is the person whose elder brother Li Jinglong said he couldn't move.

"what else do you want?"

Wang Dong smiled and said to Li Zengzhi: "I want to exchange some antique calligraphy and paintings. It's purely a personal hobby."

Li Zengzhi nodded: "What do you want?"

Wang Dong had already thought about his goal, and said with a smile, "I want Qianyuan antiques, calligraphy and paintings are the best, foldable silk books are the best, and they must be famous."

As Wang Dong said, he drew a range of object sizes according to the size of his ring space.

"Calligraphy and painting, even Qianyuan... I don't like these either..."

Although Li Zengzhi felt troublesome, he looked at the purple sand cup in his hand and thought that Wang Dong still had a tea set with three cups and a pot in his hand, so he couldn't help but nodded.

"Wait!"

After he finished speaking, he went out in a hurry.

Isn’t it just calligraphy and painting? Wang Dong doesn’t dare to touch them. Others always have them. Putting aside the fear of Li Jinglong, we Li Xun are not good at it. Why can’t we grab it?
Seeing Li Zengzhi leave without any system options, Wang Dong felt a little relieved.

Liu Bao came up and said, "Monastery Master, you have suffered a lot these days."

Wang Dong inquired about the situation of the Taoist temple. Liu Bao had a bitter look on his face, and he learned that since he left, a group of people in the Taoist temple had turned upside down, and soon after, Wang Hongsheng and the others couldn't stay in Cao Guogong's mansion. , and secretly controlled the Taoist temple.

This group of guys are doing a good job of counterattacking now, but they can't do anything about Wang Dong being locked up in the public house. Poor Liu Bao has been dragged by Wang Dong to do things before, so all the criticism of Wang Dong fell on Liu Bao's head. He has been bullied in the Taoist temple for several days, and life is very difficult.

No wonder he showed such loyalty when he saw Wang Dong. It turned out that not only did Liu Bao have a little sincere admiration, but more importantly, this little fat man had made a wrong bet to follow Wang Dong closely, and now he and Wang Dong have become a community of interests.

"Monastery Lord, they all said that you are down, and now you are waiting to be sent to the Yamen for punishment by Cao Guogong, right?"

Seeing his frightened appearance, Wang Dong couldn't help but be on guard.This chubby Liu Bao is not stupid. Wang Dong believes that he can think of it. If he is sent to the Yamen, the most worrying thing for everyone in the Shengyun Temple is whether he will confess about the Shengyun Temple.In order to save their lives, most of these people really wanted him to die.

But after waiting for a while, the system did not flash any options, Wang Dong couldn't help being surprised.

This shows that Liu Bao really didn't want to harm him.

At this time, I heard Liu Bao laughing and said: "However, when the people from the Duke's mansion came to me today, I knew they had guessed wrong. You, the Lord, have been favored by the Lord. Otherwise, if you want to send someone to the yamen , they won’t ask me to serve them.”

"Tsk, you're really nice..." Wang Dong was suddenly touched. Although Liu Bao's words certainly had the intention of flattering Wang Dong, they sounded honest enough to Wang Dong to trust him as his own. help.

"Is my money still hidden?" Wang Dong asked in a low voice.

Liu Bao nodded quickly, "It's not a penny. They wanted to find it. I hid it well and was not found."

Wang Dong nodded and ordered: "In the next few days, you will buy me something on my deathbed. Just like Li Zengzhi, calligraphy, painting and porcelain from the Qianyuan Dynasty, pick small and exquisite ones. Even if I spend all my money, does not matter."

"Okay, I'll go now." Liu Bao knew that he was already under Wang Dong's subordinate whether he wanted to or not, so he didn't need to ask any more questions, as long as he honestly completed the tasks assigned by Wang Dong.

For the next period of time, Liu Bao went to look for things for Wang Dong every day, antiques and gold in troubled times. In this time of war and chaos, Wang Dong was willing to use real money to buy antiques, and he really received some good items.Wang Dong's main task is to make trade-offs, to see how to fit the most antiques in the limited ring space.

After waiting for more than ten days, Wang Dong and Liu Bao had almost spent 300 taels, and made a lot of small objects. Wang Dong tried it secretly, and it happened to be able to fill the ring space to the brim.At this time, Li Zengzhi suddenly came to the door with a mysterious expression on his face.

"I got Qian Yuan's painting, don't count on your words."

Wang Dongdao: "What painting?"

"I don't understand these things, it seems to be some kind of "Five Bulls Picture"."

As he spoke, he unfolded a set of scrolls in front of Wang Dong, and Wang Dong knew at a glance that the painting was famous.

He couldn't help sweeping his eyes to the postscript, and then saw the author's name.

Taoist Songxue.

Wang Dong took a deep breath, Nima, Zhao Mengfu...

After waiting for a long time, the system did not flash an option to indicate danger, so Wang Dong quickly took out the broken tea set.

"Thank you, Lord Xun, the thing is yours."

When Li Zengzhi left with his things in his hands, Wang Dong felt that his hands were shaking. One of the four great masters of the Yuan Dynasty, this painting should be worth hundreds of millions if brought back to modern time and space.Although he didn't know whether such a new state of preservation would be considered a fake, but after looking at the painting for a long time, Wang Dong still felt that he must take it back.

The painting is really good, if you can't sell it, you can hang it in your own home.

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