Almighty Manor

The manhole is of course not a well.

In fact, their tic-tac-toe is actually a pictograph.

It represents a crisscross road.

The Kusui people are also a magical race conquered by the manor of the manor. They live in the chaos of space and have a strong ability to find a way.

No matter how complicated the road, or how messy the labyrinth, they can't help them.

In the era of exile, the wells did not join the scramble for limited resources in the three cities and ten towns, nor did they become wanderers. They hid in the sparsely populated, dark and distant starfield, relying on their strong ability to identify roads, walking in Between the distant star domain and other forces.

In other words, it is precisely because of the existence of Jingren, that Youyuan Starfield has room for survival.

The leaders of many well-incarnate merchants brought a large amount of materials back to Youyuan Starfield, and also brought many special products in Youyuan Starfield to all parts of the exile era, turning this remote, dark, huge and desolate place into a An integral part of the era of exile.

Kusui Aya is one of many people.

There is nothing special about their appearance. Few people will pay attention to their race without revealing their identity.

"Youyuan Starfield is changing rapidly and mysteriously, and only we Jingren can lead the caravan to find the same place twice." Jing Jing proudly said, "I'm sure you can find the steel door you want, but ... ... "

Sakurai's two small eyes flashed a sly light: "But our caravan has suffered heavy losses in the gold rush town. For the time being, we can't ... hehe, we can't leave the gold rush town ..."

At the beginning Jing Jing knew that Zhuang not far killed the owner of the gold rush town and took control of the gold rush town. He felt that Zhuang not far was a cruel man. He thought he was dead, even the caravan he had run his whole life. Taken away by Zhuang not far, naturally scared.

But after seeing Zhuang not far, he felt that Zhuang not far was actually a kind person, and naturally began to have his own little one.

"Oh ..." Zhuang not far squinted slightly. "What do you want?"

I saw Zhuang not far away a bit displeased, Jing Jing a little regretted, is he too bold? After all, the knife is artificial, and I am fish.

And, for a moment, he really didn't think about what he wanted.

When Zhuang was not far away, Hu Liuwa dragged his father's sleeves. Hu Laowu bowed her head, Hu Liuwa whispered something in Hu Laowu's ears, and Hu Laowu asked. Hu Liuwa nodded again and again.

Looking at his family ’s "hope of the village", the fourth husband looked at Zhuang not far away and felt a bit abrupt, but still dared to ask, "Do you want to invest?"

"Investment?" Ichii Yisui, "Who invests?"

"I." Hu old four.

When Jing Jing came out of the self-help association in Gold Rush Town, she felt that she had really encountered the most ridiculous thing in her life.

A farmer who was once his slave now seems to be a big man, and ... he still has money to invest in his own caravan?

Kusui Sui Although the merchant suffered heavy losses this time, most of his assets can only be looked up to.

In his caravan, there are several war dogs alone, and there are dozens of various means of transportation. Among them, there are also many larger vehicles than war dogs.

In his caravan, there are hundreds of slaves responsible for carrying and heavy work, most of them farmers.

No matter which one is not Wei Nuo Nuo, be cautious, and even look up at him without daring to look at it, the biggest goal of his life is to restore freedom, or to be sold a benevolent master.

How about this old Hu, who has money to invest in his caravan?

His loss this time can not be solved with a little money.

This guy ... Is there money, is it enough ...

This time he came to Gold Rush Town, making him feel that everything he saw was subversive.

Because there are still many farmers like Hu Laosi.

These peasants who burst into self-confidence, walked in the middle of the road, and stood tall, were they really the peasants he knew?

When did the farmer turn over and become the master?

I returned to the Sanluo Caravan with the fourth son of Hu, and everyone's expressions are much more exciting.

A farmer should be their boss and invest in them?

Are you kidding me?

"Lao Jing, otherwise we ..." A caravan member flashed a fierce glance in the eyes, "Stunned the peasant, put it in the cabin, maybe he can sell it for a good price ..."

Now hurry up and find a way to stop the loss. Well, shouldn't Jing Lao be dizzy before he believes in a farmer.

"Oh, don't!" Jing Yan didn't want to die.

Old Hu Hu didn't care about the eyes of these people. As a farmer, he had long been used to being discriminated against.

He looked at the caravan in front of various questioning and malicious eyes.

I can see that Jing Lao's life is actually not good.

For so many years, the size of the caravan has not expanded, similar to when he left.

I don't know if he has a higher vision, it seems that those war dogs and giant ships are even more broken.

"What do you need in Youyuan?"

"We need everything in Youyuan Star. The most needed are all kinds of metals and parts, followed by all kinds of food. There is no shortage of food in the era of exile, and I think there is a lot of fresh fruits and vegetables in Jinjin Town. There is also something called sugar, which will definitely sell well in Youyuan Starfield ... "

Sister Hu is rich, of course, but he doesn't need to spend money at all.

Wu Hu's fourth son just went back to the lunch village and asked casually at the central square during lunch: "Who has any excess food, fruit and vegetable quotas on hand?"

"Yes." Everyone raised their hands.

According to the contract between the peasant and the manor, the peasant can only use 5% of the quota of the "good land" of the manor, and the rest belong to the manor.

But for farmers, even 5% is too much. They continue to produce a large amount of food, fruits and vegetables, and supply it to a food-starved planet. Weigh massive.

"I have an investment opportunity now, do you guys want to try it?" Hu Laosi asked, lowering his voice like engaging in MLM and illegal fundraising.

"We farmers can also be businessmen?" The farmers' eyes lit up.

"Why not? My teacher said, Wang Hou will have a kind of Xiangning?" Hu Liuwa raised her head.

Everyone attaches great importance to this "hope of the villagers", and quickly asks, "what does this mean?"

"It means that the princes will be planted with seeds, and we farmers will be princes!"

"What is this prince general?"

In the world of the manor owner, there is only the manor and no prince.

"Can't you play poker? Kayle also has a king and a king ..."

"Oh oh ..." Everyone suddenly realized, "This ... whatever you can become a king, you can become a king ..."

What a mess?

Do not know do not know.

What do we farmers want so much? Anyway, I believe the hope of the whole village is right.

The peasants went to their first-class good fields for a few minutes.

Wu Hu's fourth son brought dozens of trucks of fruits, vegetables and grains to Jingjing.

这些 "This is our investment, is it enough? I will go back and get some more."

"Enough ... Enough! Enough!" Ichii smiled.

"That's fine." Hu Laosi said, "I can give you all these and guarantee that you have enough profit ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But I have a condition."

"What conditions?"

"Sell me all the farmers in your caravan." Hu Laosi said.

Suzui froze, then nodded hurriedly: "No problem, no problem!"

As long as you have money, what can't you sell?

He loaded these fruits, vegetables and grains into his war dog ship vehicle. Jing He took the caravan and went on the road again.

Toward the rear, the manor house followed the space crack of Youyuan Star, and set out to find the steel door.

With the departure of the manor house, some people who were already quiet in the gold rush town immediately became active again.

Especially someone saw Zhuang not far ascending the palace and set off for Youyuan Starfield.

Without Zhuang, not far away, can Gold Rush Town do something?

Maybe Blue Stone Leaf Manor can do something too, right?

In the dark, there was another tide.

At the same time, Golden Hammer was anxiously waiting for the news in Hammer City.

怎么 Why hasn't the news come?

到底 Didn't Jintao Town explode? Fried?

No matter who it is, it's a word! ...

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