Son-in-law: The Goddess's family was cheated at the beginning

Chapter 92 The Second Big Event Begins

"That is to say, there is only Dao League Nine Dragons?" Shen Lang said.

"Well, every ten years, the current Kowloon is no longer the original Kowloon, but this year there are two girls with good skills." Mo Dahai said.

He explained to Shen Lang that in Kowloon, men are in the majority, not because men are preferred over women, but because Kowloon is also a high-risk occupation.

And men are not easy to suffer, and they are physically strong, and their combat effectiveness is generally high.

Although there are masters among female dragons, they are still a bit inferior on the same level.

During the chat, Shen Lang basically understood the rules of the Dao League. It turned out that many times, some dangerous missions, such as rescues, were carried out secretly by these people.

They are all hidden in the shadows, no one knows their names, even the family members have to keep it secret.

This also gave Shen Lang a deeper admiration for Daomeng Nine Dragons.

……

Arriving in Ho Chi Long City in North Vietnam, Shen Lang and the twins had a meal, and then continued on their way.

Ho Chi Long City is far poorer than Shen Lang imagined. There are only high-rise buildings in the airport and the city center, but outside the third ring road, there are either shantytowns or square meters, and the roads are cramped, narrow, and rugged, which is a headache.

It's a magical place that looks like Dragonland from the 80s.

Poor women are walking back and forth in front of a dilapidated restaurant with all kinds of vegetables, because they cannot afford to rent a market stall.

When Shen Lang asked Mo Dahai, why did these women run out to work when they were not at home so much.

Mo Dahai's words refreshed Shen Lang's three views again.

The men here either gamble or drink, while the women are responsible for earning money to support their families. In comparison, men seem to be the emperors of a family.

Sometimes it seems normal to be so drunk that you beat and scold your wife and children at will.

There happened to be a tavern opposite, a man staggered out belching, when he saw Shen Lang, he came over with a smile and asked Shen Lang if he wanted a woman.

Shen Lang chatted casually for a few words before he realized that the woman he called was actually his wife.

Many places in Vietnam speak Chinese, so Shen Lang's fluent Chinese also makes the other party's eyes shine. He promotes his wife shamelessly, saying that his wife is young and beautiful.

Shen Lang couldn't take it anymore, so he gave him a banknote directly, and then told him to leave.

"It's best not to show your wealth here." Mo Dahai reminded kindly.

Shen Lang frowned, and he also caught a glimpse of the men around him, all staring at him, their eyes were terrifying, it looked like a hungry wolf saw the meat.

And it is extremely delicious tender meat.

With such a cruel gaze, even Shen Lang felt a chill down his spine.

"Let's go, let's go to the base first. The Dao League's base here is quite safe." Mo Dahai said.

Shen Lang didn't want to stay, so he agreed immediately.

I got on a dilapidated tricycle, bumped all the way, and turned several turns before I came to a place like a village in the city. It was very messy, but it was strange, because the eyes of the people here were no longer the same. Like a beast.

"Uncle Jiu." Mo Haihai recruited an old man in the distance, and the old man also stopped what he was doing and came over.

He is making straw sandals.

The straw sandals here are different from the straw sandals that Shen Lang has seen. 30 years ago, Huaxia’s straw sandals had two locks stuck between the toes, but here there are four, and the five toes are firmly fixed. of.

Such shoes are uncomfortable to wear, but not easy to slip.

Maybe it's because of the summer and the hotter weather in South Asia, which also caused Yu Shen Lang to only wear slippers like everyone else.

A pair of flip flops, a pair of board shorts, a button-down floral shirt, and a fanny pack tied around his waist.

That seems to be the specialty here.

"This room is yours. Since you want to join the Daoist League, then act with us. When our mission is completed, you will be like your mother." When Uncle Jiu heard Shen Lang's identity, he immediately Be polite to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang smiled and said, "I'm sorry."

It is said to be a room, but in fact it is a thatched cottage with a grass dumpling stuffed inside, which smells like wormwood.

So there weren't many mosquitoes inside, but it was just ventilated everywhere. Fortunately, the weather was hot, so let the ventilate be ventilated. Shen Lang could still afford the pain.

The brothers of the Mo family had already gone to meet with the person in charge of the village in the city, and Shen Lang had nothing to do, so he wandered around.

"Did you hear that, there is another woman next to her. This woman has a lot of charm, especially that big butt, it makes people drool!"

"This is a little widow. I heard that Ke died of her husband. Who would dare to pay attention to her?"

A few boys were discussing, but Shen Lang followed their eyes and found that in a small yard was a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, her hair was combed behind her head, forming a bun.

The figure is also quite slender, but the chest is a bit flattened, which doesn't arouse Shen Lang's interest at all.

The little girl brought out a basket of fruits and started selling them. Shen Lang went over to have a look.

Oh, it turned out to be mangosteen, which costs three yuan a catty, and it is still dripping with water, so it is fresh.

It happened that Shen Lang also likes to eat mangosteen, so he went over: "Take five catties."

"15 yuan." The girl said.

Shen Lang took the mangosteen and ate it directly beside him, he said, "What place is this?"

"You're here to work, right? The people in this village all go to the mines. Some can come back, some can't, but they all want to earn hard money." The girl said.

Shen Lang ate a mangosteen petal, it was sweet and fat, and it melted in his mouth: "Is there any other livelihood?"

"There is a forest next to it. Some people with good skills go hunting. The prey they hunt are replaced by food and water. Recently, there is no way. There is a drought, and there is no harvest in the field. All the food is imported, which is very expensive." she said.

Shen Lang nodded, he also felt that there was nothing to be asked from this pretty widow, so he took the mangosteen and was about to leave.

But the pretty widow stopped him, and she said, "Well, are you here for business?"

"Why do you say that?"

"You are very clean, you don't look like people here." The pretty widow said.

Shen Lang was puzzled: "What do you want to say?"

"Don't go to the mine. People often die in the mine. My husband died in it. They said they would return the body to me in a few days, but I've been staring at him for three months." The pretty widow said, lowering her head.

Shen Lang smiled and said: "Thank you, and the mangosteen is delicious."

However, what Shen Lang didn't expect was that the pretty widow touched a few more mangosteens and put them in Shen Lang's pocket. Shen Lang hurriedly said: "You are..."

"Can you do me a favor?"

(End of this chapter)