Douluo's opening sign to Rakshasa God

The thin man thought his voice was low, but he didn't expect Qu Jianlei to hear it clearly.

But after that, the two of them didn't say anything, and Qu Jianlei stopped sending his inner breath to his ears.

He actually doesn't care about spending money to buy peace.

This habit was cultivated on Blue Star. Since he was a child, he has never been short of money.

After he grows up, he earns more money with his own ability, and he develops the habit of not caring about small money.

No matter what the other party thinks of him, as long as he can do things after receiving the money.

Spend a little money and don't have to worry about too many tedious things, isn't it good?

That night, he and the hairless monster... Xiao Jing slept in that shallow pit.

It wasn't that Qu Jianlei really believed in this child.

In this strange environment, if Xiao Jing dared to harm him, even if he succeeded, he would not be able to escape.

With the small body of the hairless monster, there is absolutely no residue left that would be chewed by others.

He believes that Xiao Jing has a clear enough understanding of this possibility.

The conditions in the shallow pit were also very poor, but it was the most comfortable sleep they had had since they set out on the road.

When it was almost dawn, it began to rain lightly, but there was a cart blocking the shallow pit, which did not affect the two of them at all.

When I woke up from this sleep, it was almost noon.

Qu Jianlei originally wanted to dig the shallow pit deeper and renovate the residence, but it rained last night, so it is not suitable to start construction today.

It is rare for wasteland to rain, and most of the rainwater that falls is poisonous, so it is not suitable to start construction.

Qu Jianlei put on the face scarf again, the guy named Lao Mo had checked it yesterday, so it must be okay to wear it again.

He first went to the grocery store to look, and found two pieces of meat and some grain, so he bought them decisively.

There is also a small repair shop here. He went in and picked out some materials, planning to go back and strengthen his car.

Later, he discovered that tasks could be linked here!

There is a task that makes him a little bit excited, and that is to collect the salivary glands of the carrion skin monitor lizard.

The reward is very ordinary, two silver dime for one salivary gland, what Qu Jianlei valued is that it reduces his cost of hunting monitor lizards.

But this is not something to worry about, he plans to stay here for a while, and things can take their time.

Immediately afterwards, he found another task, which had been hung up for a long time, and the handwriting was a little faded.

It's a task to repair the robotic arm, and the reward is very high: the minimum limit is [-] silver dollars, and there is no upper limit.

He really wanted to try to accept this task, but unfortunately, although the other party did not limit his identity, he had to go to the settlement for notarization!

Qu Jianlei could only comfort himself: Actually, I have never even seen a complete robotic arm.

It is estimated that it will take a lot of time and money to figure out the whole principle...

The camp was not big after all, and it didn't take long to finish the tour. Seeing that it was still early, he simply went outside the camp.

After running three kilometers away, he played two sets of "Baduanjin" and "Wu Qinxi" in a row, and stood for another hour.

Then he sat cross-legged in meditation, and began to practice the nameless qi qi formula.

In fact, that's how he lived his life on that slope, quite addicted to cultivation.

In the evening, he Shi Shi ran back to the camp.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at the camp, he saw a half-sized boy beating the hairless monster.

He glanced at the shallow pit and found that everything inside was there, so he didn't step forward to interfere.

He didn't know what happened to these two, and here in the wasteland, it's not uncommon for big bullies to bully small ones.

But the skinny man was standing nearby watching the fun, so he walked over and asked, "Old Mo, this kind of thing... don't you care?"

"Is this rare?" Lao Mo gave him a strange look, "If you fight in the camp, it's fine if you don't die."

"Will no one die?" Qu Jianlei repeated softly, then stepped forward and kicked in the air.

There was a muffled "bang", and the half-sized boy flew five or six meters away, and then rolled a few times.

However, the physique of the wastelanders is really different, the kid sat up and shook his head, and looked over in amazement.

He gritted his teeth and said, "You...you dare to hit me?"

It can be seen that this guy is definitely a master who refuses to suffer, and he even intends to do something to Qu Jianlei.

Qu Jianlei had a long and short spear hanging on his body. Of course he didn't care about the other party. He just snorted coldly, "You are only allowed to hit people?"

There was a hint of viciousness in the eyes of the half-sized boy, "It's he who wants to steal!"

"You are talking nonsense!" The hairless monster also sat up, "Brother Heitian, he is the one who wants to steal from us!"

There were a lot of supplies on the cart, and when Qu Jianlei went out to practice, he brought the most important part with him.

Most of the supplies that are not particularly valuable are still in the camp and are guarded by Xiaojing.

The small body of the hairless monster can't stop the thief, so he just needs to be the witness.

Still, the underlying rule: in wild camps, major bad events are generally not welcome.

As soon as Qu Jianlei heard it, he knew that what the hairless monster was telling was the truth, and that the half-child of the other party was lying.

As soon as Xiao Jing opened his mouth, the half-sized man stood up and ran, still shouting loudly.

"You wait, the Iron Palm Gang will not let you go!"

The Iron Palm Gang... Qu Jianlei had a strange look on his face: I don't know if there is a Wudang faction.

Naturally, he wouldn't care about this kind of half-sized guy. As for the gang or something... just be careful.

Then he looked at the thin man, "You can't kill people in the camp here, right?"

The thin man nodded with a half-smile, "The rules are like this."

Qu Jianlei nodded and stopped talking, raised his leg and kicked Xiao Jing's ass, "Get up, tell me what's going on."

There's really nothing to say, it's that little thing, the kid originally wanted to steal it, but after being discovered by Xiao Jing, he wanted to steal it.

Seeing that things were not going well, Xiao Jing yelled that someone was robbing things, but was beaten up.

Sound weird?But Qu Jianlei wasn't surprised at all, this kind of thing happened in the Luanshi camp as well.

Camp Sweetwater was twice the size of Camp Rock, so even if he looked very difficult to mess with, someone would still dare to attack him.

As long as the strong man is not present, if this person steals something, he will run away. Who can do anything?

Others would usually just sit and watch him steal, as if they hadn't seen it—it's not uncommon for locals to steal, let alone outsiders?

But after Xiao Jing yelled "robbery", if he continued to do it, others would not be able to sit idly by.

It has nothing to do with being righteous and brave. The reason is that there is a strong man standing behind Xiaojing.

Once the strong want to anger other people... Wasteland people become violent, they don't care about anything.

So half a child can only beat Xiao Jing to relieve his anger.

This phenomenon is rather weird, but it does have its own logic.

Qu Jianlei's behavior can be regarded as following the rules here: he made a move on that kid, but he only kicked him.

In fact, even if you bleed some blood on the opponent, you still haven't reached the upper limit of the wild camp.

But Qu Jianlei didn't clarify what happened, and he didn't know the other party's background, so he couldn't take too much action.

Now that he knows what the "Iron Palm Gang" is, he still doesn't care much about it, and ordinary gangs will abide by such rules.

Seeing that it was going to be night, Qu Jianlei started to light the fire to cook.

This time he got some meat and made noodles as a reward for the journey.

When he was in Blue Star, he could almost be regarded as a gourmet, so how hard these six years were... I won't talk about it.

However, the sad thing is that he, a gourmet, doesn't know how to cook, at most he can soak noodles, scramble eggs and so on.

A gourmet can only taste the taste, and a cook is in charge of cooking.

The seasoning here in the wasteland is the same thing, so he made stew today, and the taste is very ordinary.

What... BBQ?Don't make trouble!

It's not that it can't be done, but the oil and water are too precious and must be put into the stomach instead of being dripped on the charcoal to support combustion.

Noodles are easy to make, and the grain he bought is also in powder form, which is somewhat similar to flour.

As for kneading noodles... it's a bit difficult, but it's not too big, just add water little by little.

Anyway, the water in the wasteland is precious, and there is basically no possibility of increasing it all at once.

Because the conditions are relatively simple, it is impossible to roll noodles by hand, and it is also difficult to cut noodles with a knife. If you want to pull noodles... there is no such skill.

He chose "cat ears", which is relatively easy, even if he has never done it, it is enough to see someone do it.

As soon as he got angry here, he attracted the attention of others, and countless envious eyes were cast on him.

"I'm eating meat..."

"There is still food!"

"smell good."

Qu Jianlei felt that his cooking skills were really poor, but...how could it be so delicious?

A little girl even cried out loudly, "Mama, I want to be fleshy again!"

There was a crisp "pop", and then a female voice said, "Mama has meat on her body, do you want to eat it?"

Qu Jianlei took out an iron basin, scooped up a large basin of soup, and handed it to Xiaojing, "Here!"

Xiao Jing was stunned and couldn't help pointing to himself, "Give it to me?"

Qu Jianlei was rewarding him for his meritorious service in guarding the house today, and snorted, "If you don't want to eat, come back."

"Eat, I'll eat," Xiao Jing nodded hurriedly, and took out a plastic spoon from her bag.

Qu Jianlei's pot, including soup and water, weighed about five catties, and he gave Xiao Jing a little over a catty.

Regardless of the young age of the hairless monster, he is really good at eating, and he has a lot of appetite.

And it's just over a catty, not only meat and noodles, but also some soup.

There are nearly four catties in the pot, Qu Jianlei can do it all by himself, after all, he is also at a growing age

Since he started practicing, his appetite has increased greatly, and he can eat twice as much.

At this moment, Lao Mo strolled over, "Yo, it smells so good."

Xiao Jing glanced at him, and spat into the iron basin without hesitation, "Bah!"

This trick is in the wasteland... Actually it's not very useful, I'm really hungry, as long as it's not human flesh, what's dirty?

Qu Jianlei is from Blue Star, he is very particular about his food, and he only needs a piece of filter paper to drink urine.

The behavior of the hairless monster is basically equivalent to telling the other party, don't worry about my stutter!

It is quite normal for him to be so hungry that he would be poisoned by eating purple lichen.

Qu Jianlei glanced at him, then at Lao Mo, startled for a moment, lowered his head and spit into the pot, "Bah!"

The corner of Lao Mo's mouth couldn't help twitching, Nima, who are they!