Wonderland Wholesaler

Chapter 59 Joyful Journey to the Jungle

"It's not my fault, it's because you guys are too nervous." He shrugged his shoulders, and fiddled with the shovel in his hand as if nothing had happened.

"We're still nervous, and you don't even look at this place. The deep mountains, old forests, and birds are uninhabited. If you do this, you will scare us out of heart disease, okay?" Xiao Qi yelled, but refused Let him go, pointing at him and scolding him.

The rest of the people, including Shen Linger, looked at him with obvious strange eyes.

"Brother Sheng, at least we have a flower shop to support us. This wild ginseng is not worth a lot, so I think... forget it." Zhu Dalong wanted to say something to ease the embarrassing atmosphere, but he didn't know the specifics. What to say.

"You don't understand." Zhu Sheng took the shovel, wobbled forward and took a few steps, "clanged" a few shovels down, lowered his body and pushed aside the dark soil, and a ground ginseng plant exactly the same as the wild ginseng was planted by him dug it out.

Several people were surprised from ear to ear on the spot. This is amazing. Zhu Sheng also has the skill of treasure hunting. Looking at the melon-eating crowd who couldn’t close their mouths, Zhu Sheng removed the wild ginseng soil from his hand. Shaking in front of him.

"I am different from you. I am a mortal. Wild ginseng is a great tonic for me, and it is a pure green, pollution-free and additive-free food. It is rare to eat this kind of pure green food in this era. Today Now that I have seen it, I have to pick it, what is the difference between this and a crime."

Several people were powerless to refute his theory of "if you don't pick something, you're a crime". It seems that Zhu Sheng not only wants to claim the name of a profiteer, but also has a tendency to make great strides in the direction of being stingy.

Buying a flower shop for 5000 million yuan, without blinking an eye, and bending over once for a piece of wild ginseng worth tens of dollars, why does he always feel that the son of the richest man is a little weak.

"Let's go, don't be dazed, let me tell you! The mountains are full of treasures, follow me to ensure that you will get a lot of money." At this moment, he became an expert in treasure hunting, carrying a shovel, and walked in front majestically.

The few people behind were not in such a good mood, and they were all downcast. This was originally a tense, serious and dangerous experience trip, but Zhu Sheng's two shovels went down, and it turned into a farm team's deep mountain treasure hunting meeting.

Zhu Sheng has the god-level identification technique, and he found nothing just now when he searched for the fairy pig, but he discovered another wonderful use of the god-level identification technique, treasure hunting.

Of course, his own level is very low and he can only look for things like wild ginseng. If one day he starts to practice cultivation and his level of identification skills increases, he might really be able to find some big treasure.

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In the Chiyan Forest under Yeyan Peak, the wind blows red leaves rustling like red sea waves, which is very spectacular.

"Ling'er, five steps ahead, there is a treasure [-] centimeters deep underground." Zhu Sheng used the shovel as a baton, and nodded in front of Shen Ling'er.

Shen Linger was dubious, and took the small shovel that Zhu Sheng gave him. The spirit, who was like a little fairy, completely turned into a little helper. When I dug it out, although it was not a good treasure, it was just a little bit stronger than wild ginseng, but it was still blushing with joy.

"Wow, it's really there, look, look." Like a god offering a treasure, he didn't care about his dirty little face, and showed off by grabbing dead vines, causing Xiangxiang and lotus to cast eagerly at Zhu Sheng on the spot gaze.

He felt that he was much taller at this moment, so he raised the shovel and began to give orders again, directing the group of practitioners to be coolies for him.

"Da Long, has Brother Zhu Sheng always been such a...interested person in life?" Long Youyuan felt that he had gone to the wrong set and met this strange Zhu Sheng.

In such a dangerous place, surrounded by aliens, it is impossible to tell who has been eyeing them for a long time, and may attack them at any time, but Zhu Sheng is completely unguarded like a normal person, and he doesn't know if he is really stupid Still playing dumb.

Besides, the son of the world's richest man, his family's wealth piled up in mountains, and now he was digging wild ginseng in the mountains made him feel very unreal, and he couldn't understand what Zhu Sheng was doing at all.

"Um……."

Zhu Dalong scratched the back of his head ponderously, recalling the days when he and Zhu Sheng met for the first time.

Brother Sheng's every move is so ordinary but very real, as if he doesn't fit in with this world. This is the era of great cultivation, and practitioners occupy a dominant position. With the eight major occupations entering the daily life of ordinary people, even ordinary people will inevitably be contaminated with the breath of practitioners.

Quietly, people on earth have been changing, or adapting to the surrounding environment. He doesn't know whether this adaptation is good or bad, but he knows that people will lose something in the process, just like people abandon letters after the popularity of mobile phones. There is no good or bad, just progress from generation to generation.

However, I was thinking about Brother Sheng fighting against himself from the very beginning, and setting up a street stall on Yanhuang Avenue unreasonably, fooling the teaching director, selling purification pills in the cultivation market, and asking the forum boy for the price of a few spirit stones Wisdom.

Thinking about it this way, compared with other people, he thinks that Brother Sheng is more like an ordinary person, or an ordinary person who is most like an ordinary person, with joy, sorrow, and his own little thoughts. It is very real. Maybe this is why he followed Sheng. Brother's reason.

Therefore, after a long time of contact, it is not surprising to see this kind of weird behavior.

"Perhaps, this is the real Zhu Sheng." Zhu Dalong seldom pretended to be B, and used the shortest words to make Long Youyuan completely confused.

"Dalong, five steps to your right, eighteen centimeters underground, hurry, hurry."

"Hey! Got it, Brother Sheng." Zhu Dalong agreed, ignoring Long Youyuan who was still puzzled, and went digging wild ginseng with a shovel on his shoulder.

Could it be that he was mistaken, this Zhu Sheng just couldn't make a big deal out of it, Long Youyuan's eyes were deep, looking at Zhu Sheng who was spitting stars and flying around, holding a shovel as an arrow to point the country and mountains.

Everyone around him is several times stronger than him, and they are all cultivators with unlimited future. At this moment, they seem to be willing to be instructed by him.

"Xiaoyou, what are you looking at! You are three meters in front of the left, ten centimeters underground, hurry up, hurry up!" Zhu Sheng found that it is also a laborious task to move his mouth, and his mouth is dry and his brain is buzzing after this command Sound, obviously lack of oxygen.

Xiaoyou?

Long Youyuan's eyelids twitched wildly, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally. This guy can really give people a nickname. No matter how you hear it, Xiaoyou is just another nickname for a girl.

Shaking his head helplessly, his femininity eased a little. Seeing that everyone was immersed in this dangerous joy, he naturally would not be disappointed. He picked up the shovel assigned by Zhu Sheng, and did the work himself for the first time in his life.

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As night approached, the setting sun set in the west, and the fiery setting sun reflected the Chiyan Forest even more alluringly.

The whole group of people was really tired after being busy for a whole afternoon, even a cultivator could not bear to be commanded by Zhu Sheng like this.

Zhu Sheng counted the harvest, don't tell me, cultivators are different. In one afternoon, they harvested more than 500 wild ginseng and other medicinal materials. The efficiency is astonishingly messy.

"Everyone has worked hard. I will cook wild ginseng soup for everyone in a while, and make up for it." Putting away the shovel and smiling, everyone shook their heads as soon as the words came out, begging you to spare us appearance.

Even the good-tempered Long Youyuan looked at him eagerly, and the look in his eyes that longed to let me go was touching.

"No, no, it's not hard, it's not hard at all, and I can still dig all day long." Zhu Dalong told him that he could do a few push-ups on the spot, showed off his biceps, There is still strength, and the heads of the others are shaking like rattles, all showing pitiful expressions.

This is embarrassing, I feel that I have lost the trust of the people, and no one will help him test the quality of the spiritual food in the future.

"Okay Dasheng, you're exhausted from yelling all afternoon, don't cook today, let me do it." Long Youyuan said as he took out tools from the Qiankun bag, Zhu Sheng's eyes lit up.

Whoops!Still like-minded.

"Okay, Xiaoyou, you're welcome." Zhu Sheng suffered from lack of knowledge, and it was the first time he was forced into such a system, and he didn't know what to do.

"Brother Sheng, I have won the prize. I have been used to cooking and eating by myself since I was a child." Long Youyuan said with a smile and took out an unknown animal tail, added a barbecue grill, and took out the seasoning and proceeded in an orderly manner.

The others were so tired that they watched quietly, and didn't even have the energy to speak.

Normally speaking, as a cultivator, this should not be the case. Even in the foundation-building period, they have already left the mortal world and reached the realm of bigu. The problem is that they are all flowers in the greenhouse. They have not experienced any wind and rain, and the physical body is not strong. What's more, in this deep mountain and old forest, when the mountain wind blows, don't care how tall you are, you have to be obedient.

Long Youyuan's cooking skills seemed to be very solid, and he was very diligent in his work. After a while, the aroma of the beast's legs diffused, making everyone move their index fingers and look at the beast's legs on the flames expectantly.

Zhu Sheng has been observing carefully by the side, trying to see what he lacks.

A leg of a beast was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. The golden-yellow tender meat was fragrant, and coupled with Long Youyuan's special chef's discretion, a mysterious aroma filled the surrounding area.

A few people have ignored the image, and started to eat directly.

Zhu Sheng's eyes were staring with hunger, he was the weakest here, his calves trembled all day long in the busy day, if it wasn't for the hunger, he would have fallen asleep and fell asleep.

Everyone ate deliciously and enjoyed a rare moment of tranquility in this strange jungle.

Suddenly, the grass in the distance shook for a while, as if some creature was approaching, everyone immediately became vigilant, it was not Zhu Sheng who was playing tricks at this moment.

As the grass shook more and more violently, a black shadow swooped out at a very fast speed and headed straight for Zhu Sheng.

(End of this chapter)