original world regent

He sat at the door with a cold face, and there was a square red lacquered table in front of him, which Wu found when wandering around Honglu Temple last time, so she turned around and got one herself.

The red paint she painted was also made by herself, and it is said that it also has the effect of nourishing the skin.

Although... Crane doesn't need it.

With a cold face, he followed the veiled compliments from the queue, and handed the small wooden bottle to the person.

After the man left, he continued with the rest.

As a strong and strong tribesman... he is... very violent!

When can Wu be replaced?

"Uncle He!!" Du Mu finally squeezed in, and she greeted her.

Crane shook his hands, and almost couldn't resist smashing the small wooden bottle in his hand to the face of the buyer opposite.

Relying on the habit of many years, he forcibly calmed down, and then firmly handed the small wooden bottle to the other party.Accepting the other party's excited thanks indifferently, and then turned his head expressionlessly, "Yeah."

Du Mu "..." Why does Uncle He's expression seem to say...read it...

Falling into deep thought for half a second, Du Mu immediately came back to his senses, "By the way, what did Uncle He ask you to do?" Ask clearly first, and then go back and ask Wu to see if he can drop the crane to Baiqisi.

Crane "..." The veins on his forehead twitched, he didn't speak, his arms steadily delivered the small wooden bottle, changing it to another small wooden box from time to time.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Du Mu immediately calmed down. Uncle He has always been a very serious person!

Wu's business is really wide!Du Mu watched helplessly as Crane took out at least seven or eight kinds of strange wooden bottles and wooden boxes in such a short period of time.

Specializes in the treatment of difficult and miscellaneous diseases - witchcraft.

Her customers are also very distinctive, either with oil on their faces, or with their heads covered and their eyes exposed. Of course, there are also a few humble servants in sackcloth...

After a while, I saw the crane standing up.With a blank expression on his face, he put away the box under the table, which contained a large number of gold, silver and precious stones.

Then the rest of the people were driven out without a doubt.

Those people seemed to be used to it, shook their heads, sighed, then turned and left.

Du Mu looked at the sky, poked the system, confirmed the time, and found that it was exactly twelve noon.

Seeing that the crane was closed for business, Du Mu asked, "Is Uncle He interested in going to Baiqi Division?" She cut to the chase.

Crane's body paused, and he said almost without time, "Yes."

Du Mu "???" Huh, what's the matter with him?Did you seem very excited just now?

Du Mu is very convinced that he just saw the fleeting excitement of the crane.

So Du Mu nodded, "Since Uncle He agrees, I'll talk to Wu." She looked at the big boxes in the corner, "Wu actually makes a lot of money!"

He nodded slowly, and then put away the table expressionlessly, but his movements were relatively slow.

Du Mu looked at him suspiciously, seeing that he didn't seem to have anything to say, so he shrugged, "Uncle He, I'm leaving!"

Only then did Crane speak, "Be careful!"

"what?"

The crane didn't raise its head, and it was still slowly counting the small wooden bottles, "Recently, many people have bad intentions towards you, and they think you are weak." It was a rare long sentence.

Du Mu smiled and nodded, "Understood, thank you Uncle He."

He looked at Du Mu's back expressionlessly, and felt...

This brat is really disobedient, doesn't he have any strength at all?

It seems that I have to remind the leader to remind the leader to send more soldiers to follow. Well, Fu and Ge seem to have vaguely touched their ancestors recently...

Crane was lost in thought.

……

To Dumu's blessing, Wu has been very proud recently.

Due to the return of inheritance, she has now solved a small part of the more critical inheritance.

Many people in the tribe have also benefited from this, and their strength has greatly increased.

Even the tribe's totem power seems to be much stronger.This made Wu, who was ready to die young, how could he not be unhappy.

As a result, many more medicines were formulated, all kinds of...

"No, I don't want it." Du Mu refused Wu's proposal with a cold face.

She's not a fat snake and doesn't need seven toothpastes a week.Not a stupid dog, no hair growth let alone hair loss.

She doesn't need to be black either...

"Look at you, you don't look like a tribal person at all. How can there be such a white and tender tribal person, with thin arms and legs, others will think you are a weak spider, and you can be crushed to death..." Wu Huan He explained himself.

Du Mu kept his indifferent face, motioning her to look at Guan Mo beside him.

Poor Guan Mo was still reading the memorial. After three days of struggle, there were two more piles of animal skins on the table.

But Du Mu not only didn't help, but also went out for a walk from time to time. Guan Mo was so angry that he had to eat a big meal every night to supplement his consumption. By the way, he watched Du Mu move more animal skins, and then doubted his life.

Guan Mo, who was lying on the gun for no reason, felt the eyes of the two, and raised his head inexplicably, just in time to see Wu holding a box of dusty ointment and smiling kindly at him.

Guan Mo shook, and immediately lowered his head, pretending that he didn't see anything.By the way, to Du Mu who caused this incident, I took a few hard bites in my heart...

Well, remember.

So, Du Mu looked at Guan Mo helplessly, took out a small yellow leaf out of nowhere, and began to write "swipely", then glanced at himself as if nothing had happened, put away the small yellow leaf, and continued to struggle.

Ever since Stupid Dog and Snow Wolf King were recruited, it was obvious that the two people who dangled in Wu's eyes every day had not escaped from Wu's clutches.

Wu Tiantian had fantastic ideas, what painless ointment, what severe pain ointment, what fake death ointment, and of course, what Du Mu thought was inexplicable roughening ointment, blackening ointment...

However, Wu's medicinal herbs are really strong, coupled with the strange raw materials from the tribal country, and with the help of totems, Wu can always formulate the ointment logically.

And generally really useful.

As long as the witch is still interested and continues to improve a few times, it will usually be assigned...

"Oh..." Du Mu sighed.While lamenting that the tribal country has all kinds of wonderful materials, while lamenting that the future life will probably be made up with the witch's ointment.

She was wrong.

Not every witch is good at herbal medicine, not every tribe's witch is so good at herbal medicine.

For example, Chi Yan's irascibility, he is now obsessed with the new city, even though he has the name of Sikong, he doesn't care about it at all, he keeps talking about how to go to the mountain to knock some stones down, and build a tall and mighty city wall for Chi Yan.

Therefore, Du Mu has rarely felt the baptism of the saliva storm recently, and he is still a little uncomfortable.

so……

When she was selling medicine before, she must have been tricked!wipe!

Du Mu thought of his first pot of gold, and the current grand occasion of witches selling medicine...

When we meet again, give him a dog leg to interrupt!

Wu glanced at her indifferently, "Why are you sighing, you don't have eyes..." Then he muttered, looking for other people to try it out.

After all, apart from Du Mu and Guan Mo, the other Baihe fighters are still very obedient...

For example than...

Wu was curious about birthmarks before, so he studied for a while... Although he couldn't find a pure natural one, he also came up with an acquired birthmark that can only be erased by a specific ointment.

And you can draw it yourself!

then……

On Bilu's outer arm, a half-sleeve was drawn, and his hands were symmetrical...

Even those who are careless and nervous to a certain extent can feel all kinds of malice from the world.

Even if Du Mu wants to take her to Wangcheng Snack Street to eat, she will...

First, her eyes gleamed, she swallowed for a long time, and then continued to wander in front of Wu with a bitter face, hoping that Wu would show kindness and wipe off her sleeve...

And it is obvious that Wu is as bad as Du Mu...

Back then, Du Mu casually suggested the sleeve...

It's also more gentle than character, otherwise Bai Gu's irritable old lady would have chased Du Mu with a knife!

……

Since the last time he went shopping and found that Wangcheng Avenue was disorganized and there were all kinds of shops, large and small, Du Mu finally started to plan for the next step of Wangcheng.

The construction and demolition brigade (Situ), who had been silent for a long time, also started construction...

In fact, they have been building various mansions, occasionally adding something to the palace at the request of Du Mu and Guan Mo.

It just didn't appear in the public eye.

Compared with Sima, who has been training in the mountains every day since its establishment, they feel quite uncomfortable.

Why do so many people in Wangcheng like those reckless men in Sima Mansion!Obviously we are technical workers, but your father (grandma) and I built the house you will live in in the future!

So, their complaints passed through Baiqisi, to Du Mu's ears, and to Guan Mo's eyes, if Guan Mo could read quickly.

So the snack street, which Du Mu paid special attention to, came into being.

"Hey." Du Mu sat down next to Guan Mo, and kissed her fair face under Guan Mo's stare.

As for the reason for being stared at...

Du Mu slowly picked up two pieces that fell on the ground and were about to be kicked to the side before digging the unfinished drainage ditch... Animal skin memorial, she smiled and put the animal skins on three stacks that were getting higher and higher Memorial Mountain.

Animal skins are really hard to kick!Du Mu thought badly, but didn't say it out loud.

Otherwise, maybe the king, who has awakened his laziness, will break the pot and quit.

Guan Mo's mood in the past few days has been visibly irritable to the naked eye.

Guan Mo pursed his lips, looked at the three stacks of mountains in front of him, and wished he could burn them all!

But as the king's sense of responsibility, tell her, no!

If he knew at the beginning that being a king is so painful... Guan Mo thought for a while, and felt that he might not be so persistent!

Du Mu quickly scanned Guan Mo's body, "Damn it, where is her little yellow leaf hiding?" '

Before, I didn't pay much attention to Guan Mo's little yellow leaves, but now...

She was really, really curious.

Not finding a clue, Du Mu hugged Guan Mo's waist, "Honey, what do you want to eat today, I'll bring it to you later!"

Guan Mo suddenly squeezed the eagle feather pen tightly, bit his lips in humiliation, and did not speak.

Listen!Listen!

What a shameless and sinful idea, I'm working hard here, yes, working... She's going shopping again! !

again! ! ! ! !

Guan Mo puffed his mouth, then deflated it, and puffed again...

Du Mu looked at Guan Mo amusedly.

In the end, the poor Wang still chose to swallow his anger.Because several times of resistance experience told her, Du Mu can always find countless reasons that seem to be very reasonable, so that Guan Mo can be persuaded again and again, and then obediently hold the pen and work...

Guan Mo's experience as a wise leader told Guan Mo that she hadn't found the point yet...

When she finds the point, she won't let this evil thing happen...

Well, we should be able to go to the snack street with Du Mu.

Guan Mo stared distractedly at the three stacks of mountains in front of him, his eyes flashed with a light of reluctance to admit defeat.

Du Mu, who was laughing at the side, said that if you want to successfully seduce a dull woman, you can't just rely on kissing, hugging and holding high!

The author has something to say:

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After finishing writing, I wandered in the nest, and found that I forgot to set the time _(°:з」∠)_ bald.

Mo Fang, it won't be over so soon, unless our country celebrates the anniversary.

Riwan.The day doesn't move.

But dreams are still necessary, and salted fish must also have dreams, at least...

I can still think about it, right?