Solar Douluo

The first person to react was the thin man who was leaning on the wheel and eating. He suddenly looked alert, looked around habitually, and then walked over very quickly. He had just wiped it twice. Semi-clean hands.

"Hello, this little brother, my name is Fu Jin. I am a level 38 agility and attack spirit master. My martial spirit is Jianyu Que. I am the employee responsible for purchasing goods."

The uncle smiled habitually, then suddenly stared at Qianyao sharply for a moment, and finally smiled with a slight apology.

"Hello, my name is Vance, a 21st-level great soul master." Qian Yao randomly chose a pseudonym for himself because some people doubted the name Yao.

Then Qianyao saw that the uncle was a little embarrassed when he extended his hand, so he shook it and smiled back.

The young man who followed behind him was the young man. He walked up easily and happily, jumping left and right, and then slightly lowered his head and looked at Qian Yao, who was not quite tall enough: "My name is Gao Dachui, from Gengjin City. Blacksmith, level 33 attack soul master, martial soul night walking bear, responsible for moving things in the convoy."

Qian Yao looked at him, then tried hard to suppress the "eighty" that kept shouting in his heart, and then introduced his name.

Later, the woman and the old man introduced themselves respectively. The middle-aged woman was Fu Jin's wife, named Shi Xiaolan. She was from the defense system, a level 31 soul master, and a martial soul stone millstone.

The old man is the commanding officer of this convoy. Because he has rich experience, he has been responsible for leading the team and providing guidance when encountering emergencies on the road.His name is Jiao Guangcheng, and he is a level 35 auxiliary soul master. His martial soul is a magnifying glass, and according to him, it has certain treasure appreciating functions.

In the end, there was still the middle-aged soul master who did not introduce himself, but the boss seemed to have expected it and said to Qian Yao: "Brother Wan Si, the one over there is the escort we hired this time, named Yang Feng , is a level 42 agility type soul sect, and his martial soul is a rapier." As the boss spoke, he arranged for Qian Yao to sit in the first carriage. There was no interior decoration in the carriage, but there were seats and tables. There are also wooden barrels containing water and a lot of dry biscuits and dry food.It seems that we are well prepared.

The boss got on the second carriage, leaving the young man sitting with Qian Yao and the uncle in the middle.

Uncle Fu Jin seemed very happy to not be sitting in the same car with Shi Xiaolan, and kept rubbing his hands excitedly.After saying a few words to Qian Yao about where to get the food and water, he got out of the black wooden carriage covered with canvas, and then Qian Yao heard the sound of him jumping into the driver's seat in the carriage.

Qian Yao was sitting cross-legged in the car at this time, on the right side of the carriage, so he stood up and opened the slightly high wooden right window, and then saw that the carriage behind was driven by Shi Xiaolan, and the old man Jiao Guangcheng seemed to be leading the way. The same thing happened, and then the second carriage behind them walked in front while Qianyao was riding in the first carriage, and then the uncle drove the carriage to follow behind.

This time, the soul beasts pulling the carriages were not very precious horses, but ordinary horses. However, they were fed quite well and were in relatively good condition. Each carriage was pulled by two horses, and the running speed was still not slow. , the clatter of horse hooves gradually became regular and rapid, leaving Brother Gao Dachui to take out a big cake in the corner and nibble on the small table inside the carriage, and then raised his head and took a bold sip from the other one. Water in a big glass inside hand.Qianyao had already had lunch, so naturally he wasn't hungry, so he silently took out one-third of the meat that he had cut off at noon. It was like beef, dry and hard but exuding the smell of spices.

Qian Yao sat down cross-legged and put the dried meat on the low table. The dried meat kept jumping on the table as the low table was swayed by the carriage, but Gao Dachui saw Qian Yao hand over the dried meat. Give him a look of gratitude.

Without being too polite, I used my dirty fingers to tear the dry beef jerky into thin strips, and then ate it in big bites.Gao Dachui's eyes actually shone slightly in this somewhat dim carriage. He looked at Qian Yao opposite him and said in a somewhat inarticulate voice, "Vance, this jerky is delicious, is there anything else?"