Fast Transmigration Chief Boss

Chapter 147 I am in a different world, Gangshan God 9
Killing and so on should be as little as possible, after all, I am a person who wants to become a fairy, and only cute little fairies are cute.

"Hey!" This is the agreement, and Hu Yitong is in a high mood. Everyone looked at him with contempt and disgust, even bullying and scolding him. Only Zhao Ying's two brothers and sisters treated him like ordinary people. He would also smile at him gently, and praise him for his strength and his ability to hunt.

The only compliment he ever received in his life came from Zhao Ying.

Zhao Ying is special in his heart and the only light in his life.

On that day, if it wasn't because he was ugly and didn't qualify to participate in the matchmaking meeting, maybe Zhao Ying still had a chance.

He would probably fight to the death to protect her.

With one more free laborer, Jin Li directed the two to not only pull out all the white radishes in the field, but even the shallots.

The fields are like locusts crossing the border, not leaving an inch of green.

"You, come here and carry me." Jin Li was so strong that he ran very fast, and he didn't regard himself as an outsider at all. He naturally ordered Hu Yitong to come and carry her.

Hu Yitong responded, quickly ran to her and knelt down in front of her, with a black face full of smiles, Ah Ying didn't dislike him at all, so happy!

The heart is soaring and sweet.

There is absolutely no feeling of being a cow or a horse.

At this point, if he had a tail he would probably be wagging happily.

With the addition of a hard-working horse, Zhao Shu went back to the house to get his basket, picked up the radish and green onions on the ground, and set off.

In the night, a burly young man was walking quickly with a petite girl on his back, and a thin young man was trotting behind him.

Soon, the three left the village.

In the middle of the night, the three of them escaped and hid in a cemetery.

People in this plane are very superstitious, and they will never go to the graveyard for non-annual sacrifices.

Land is in short supply, and the tombs are very close together. There is basically only room for one person between the tombs.

The cemetery is cold and cramped, and the shadows of the trees look like ghosts.

Scanning the surrounding environment, Zhao Shu clasped his arms and kept rubbing his hands, his tone trembling: "Ah Ying, let's change to another place, you are weak, and there is too much yin here."

He was afraid that it was the second one. Not to mention the old man, there were some ghosts who specifically targeted the weak and used their corpses to resurrect their souls.

Hu Yitong was also a little guilty, and hurriedly echoed: "Yes, the most cloudy energy is in the middle of the night."

Jin Li leaned against the wall of the tomb as if nothing had happened, and patted the two of them to sit down and rest quickly: "Brother, you forgot, I am a person favored by the gods, and the ghosts will avoid me if they see me."

"This" is still worrying, but I get used to it and listen to my sister.

Seeing her persistence, Hu Yitong thought about it, she was not afraid of other girls, so he had nothing to be afraid of, and people in the village often scolded him, saying that he was so ugly that ghosts and gods loathe him.

Just right, to ward off evil spirits.

After settling down, Hu Yitong went outside the cemetery to pick up some dead leaves and came back, and laid a thick layer on Jinli to prevent her from catching a cold.

Several people slept in the cemetery overnight, and nothing strange happened.

As soon as the sun was shining, Zhao Shu woke up to the sound of sister Taotie crying for hunger.

Still sleepy, he got up, lit a fire, heated the coarse grain cakes on the branch, put out the fire, and served his sister to eat.

The fire didn't dare to burn for too long, so he and Hu Yitong shared a cold pancake.

Jin Li bit the hot pancake and said inarticulately, "Hu Yitong, you can go to the market to buy some salt later."

Today happens to be the day of the small gathering. The salt in the bag can last for ten days at most. And when you go up the mountain, you must grill the meat. Without salt, it will be tasteless.

Besides, people can’t do it without eating salt, they have no strength.

Zhao Shu hesitated and said, "It takes half a day to go back and forth to the market, and it will be troublesome if you meet people on the mountain."

Jin Li: "No, those people will probably arrive in the afternoon. He has not offended the mountain god, so no one will care about him."

Hu Yitong: That’s the truth. Why does it sound a bit awkward? What do you mean no one cares? !

"That's right! The villagers generally treat him as if he doesn't exist." Zhao Shu made up his mind.

Hu Yitong: .

Ugly, breathing air is all wrong.

After cleaning up his belongings, Hu Yitong once again felt the deep malice.

Looking at the few copper coins in Hu Yitong's hand, Jin Li was full of disgust: "Our family has 50 copper coins, and you only have 5? If I didn't get hurt, my brother saved 120 copper coins, you are too poor. "

Ugly doesn't matter, to Jinli it's just skin, but being poor, I'm sorry, she really has no human rights in front of her, she will definitely be squeezed, and she has no money to work hard to make up for.

Hu Yitong's black face was flushed with shame, Zhao Ying was smart and capable, spinning and embroidering with skill, and under Zhao Ying's management, the Zhao family was richer than ordinary doll families.

I am so useless!

"Hey~" Jin Li sighed deeply, and handed the copper coin to Hu Yitong: "Buy some salt, and buy fine grains for the rest, go and come back quickly." It means, run faster if you don't have money.

"Hey," Hu Yitong lowered his head, not daring to look at her, feeling ashamed.

And he felt that the Zhao Ying in front of him seemed different from the Zhao Ying in his memory.

That kind of spring breeze feeling can never be found again.

However, Zhao Shu said that she had lost her memory, so it shouldn't be a big problem and she would be fine after some time.

And won't!
Looking at the figure disappearing in the cemetery, Zhao Shu was a little worried and whispered: "Ah Ying, do you think he took the money and ran away, or went to inform?"

50 copper coins is a lot of money!
Jin Li said firmly: "No."

In a world where his looks are as good as the sky, snitching will not bring him a better life.

There is no emphasis on spiritual beauty here, and people will not come to appreciate it.

People who discriminated against him will still discriminate against him, and I believe Hu Yitong understands this deeply.

As for running away, 50 copper coins are a good deal for one person.

At noon, Hu Yitong came back with a bag of things. He was still panting. He spread out the bag and said: "I bought a pound of salt for 10 copper coins. I bought the rest for fine grains. Fine grains are expensive and I can only buy three taels."

Is salt so cheap?Jinli was a little surprised at first, but then he thought about it. Surrounded by the sea, salt is cheap and there is no such thing as official salt.

The price of food is astonishing.

The land is tight.

I made a mistake. I knew I shouldn't buy fine grains. It would be nice to buy some seafood to supplement.

Seafood is definitely cheap.

emmm, my brain is not very bright recently!

Jin Li couldn't help worrying about his IQ, and the air was probably poisonous.

Or it is because of the injury that affects the normal performance.

I found all kinds of reasons, but I won't admit that I was negligent for a while.

After simply eating some dry food, the few of them took the remote path and fled to Shenshou Mountain.

The reason why Divine Beast Mountain is called Divine Beast Mountain is not because there are mythical beasts living in it.

It's a territory carved out by the mountain god for his own selfish desires, a meat-eating territory exclusively for him.

The resources are barren and villagers are accustomed to going up the mountains to forage during the lean years. After years of hunting, the animals in the mountains have become increasingly scarce. Without an exclusive territory, it is not easy for the mountain gods to eat meat.

Thus, Divine Beast Mountain was born.

Like the sacred mountain, no entry is allowed without the permission of the mountain god.

(End of this chapter)