Chapter 269(1/2)
The thin man felt that his voice was low, but he didn't expect Qu Jianlei could hear it clearly.
But then, they didn't say anything else, and Qu Jianlei stopped transporting his inner breath on his ears.
He actually had an indifferent attitude towards spending money to buy peace.
This habit was cultivated on Blue Star. From childhood to adulthood, he has never lacked money.
When he grew up, he made more money based on his own abilities, and he developed the habit of not caring about small money.
No matter how the other party thinks of you, as long as you can do things after you collect the money.
Isn't it good to spend some small money and don't worry about too many tedious things?
That night, he and the hairless monster... Xiaojing slept in that shallow pit.
It’s not that Qu Jianlei really believed this child.
In such an unfamiliar environment, if Xiao Jing dares to be unfavorable to him, he will not be able to escape even if he succeeds.
With the hairless monster's small body, there will definitely be no residue left if others chew it.
He believed that Xiaojing had a clear understanding of this possibility.
The conditions in the shallow pit are also very poor, but they have the most comfortable sleep they have since they set out on the road.
When it was almost dawn, it started to rain, but there was a cart blocking it in the shallow pit, which could not affect the two of them at all.
When I woke up this time, it was almost noon.
Qu Jianlei originally wanted to dig deep into the shallow pit and renovate his residence, but it rained last night and it was not suitable for construction today.
Rain is rare in wasteland, and the rainfall is mostly toxic, so it is not advisable to start construction.
Qu Jianlei brought a facial scarf again. The guy named Lao Mo had checked it yesterday, so I guess it would be okay to wear it again.
He went to the grocery store first to take a look, and found two pieces of meat and some grain, so he decided to buy it.
There is also a small repair shop here. He went in and picked some materials and planned to turn around and strengthen his car.
Later he discovered that there was actually a task here!
There was a task that made him a little moved, that was to collect the salivary glands of the rotten giant lizard.
The reward is very average, with two silver horns of one salivary gland. Qu Jianlei values it, which reduces the cost of hunting giant lizards.
But this is not a matter of urgency. He plans to stay here for a while and things can take their time.
Immediately afterwards, he discovered another task, which had been suspended for a long time, and his handwriting was a little dim.
It is a task to repair robotic arms, and the reward is very high: the lower limit is twenty silver dollars, and the upper limit is not capped.
He really wanted to try to take on this task. Unfortunately, although the other party did not restrict his identity, he had to go to the settlement to notarize!
Qu Jianlei could only comfort himself: Actually, I have never seen a complete robotic arm before.
It probably takes 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 go shopping. He saw that it was still early, so he simply arrived outside the camp.
After running three kilometers away, he played two sets of "Bao Duan Jin" and "Five Animal Show" in a row, and stood for another hour.
Then he sat cross-legged and began to run the Wuming Qi Refining Art.
In fact, this is how he lived on that slope, and he was quite addicted to cultivation.
It was not until evening that he returned to the camp.
As a result, as soon as he arrived at the camp, he saw a young man pressing the hairless monster and beating it.
He glanced at the shallow pit and found that everything was inside, so he did not go forward to interfere.
He didn't know what happened to these two people, and it was not rare to bully the small in the wasteland.
But the thin man was standing beside him watching the fun. He walked over and asked, "Old Mo, what's wrong with this... don't care?"
"Is this rare?" Old Mo looked at him strangely, "Just fight in the camp, no life can be done."
"Isn't you dead?" Qu Jianlei repeated softly, then walked forward and kicked directly.
With a dull "bang", the half-baby flew out five or six meters away, and then rolled a few more times.
However, the physical constitution of the wasteland people was really different. The boy sat up and shook his head, and looked over in shock.
He gritted his teeth and said, "You... dare you hit me?"
It can be seen that this guy is definitely a person who refuses to suffer losses, and he actually has the intention to attack Qu Jianlei.
Qu Jianlei had a long spear and a short spear on his body. Of course, he didn't care about the other party. He just snorted coldly, "You are only allowed to hit people?"
A trace of viciousness appeared in the eyes of the half-baby, "It's him who wants to steal something!"
"You're talking nonsense!" The hairless monster also sat up, "Brother Hei Tian, it's him who wants to steal our things!"
There were a lot of supplies loaded on the cart, and Qu Jianlei brought the most important part when he went out to practice.
Most of the supplies that were not particularly valuable were still left in the camp and guarded by Xiaojing.
The hairless monster's small body cannot stop the thief, so he is responsible for witnessing it.
However, it is still the potential rule: in wild camps, most people do not welcome major and bad events.
Qu Jianlei knew as soon as he heard this, the hairless monster was telling the truth, and the other party’s half-baby was lying.
As soon as Xiao Jing opened his mouth, half-year-old stood up and ran away, still shouting loudly.
"You wait, the Iron Palm Gang will not let you go!"
The Iron Palm Gang... Qu Jianlei's face looked strange: I don't know if there is a Wudang Sect.
Of course he wouldn't bother with such a half-baby boy. As for gangs or something... just be careful.
Then he looked at the thin man, "There are no people in the camp here... we can't kill people, right?"
The thin man nodded with a smile on his face, "This is the rule."
Qu Jianlei nodded and stopped talking. He raised his leg and kicked Xiao Jing in the butt, "Get up, tell me what's going on."
There is really nothing to say, it’s just that. The boy originally wanted to steal it, but after Xiao Jing discovered it, he wanted to rob it.
Seeing that this was not good, Xiaojing shouted that someone stole the item, but was beaten up.
It sounds a bit incredible? But Qu Jianlei is not surprised at all. Such things have happened in the Lushi Camp.
The Sweet Shui Camp is twice as big as the Stone Camp, so even if it looks very difficult to mess with, someone will still dare to attack.
As long as the strong man is not present, this person will escape if he steals something. Who can do anything?
Others usually sit and watch him steal, just pretend that he hasn't seen it - it's not uncommon to steal local people, let alone outsiders?
But after Xiaojing shouted "robbery" and he continued to take action, others could not sit still.
It has nothing to do with the reason for being brave, but the reason is that there is a strong man standing behind Xiao Jing.
Once the strong man wants to take his anger on others... the wasteland people become irritable, they don't care about anything.
So the old man had to fight Xiao Jing to relieve his anger.
This phenomenon is rather strange, but it does have its own logic.
Qu Jianlei's performance can be regarded as following the rules here: he attacked the boy, but only kicked him.
In fact, even if you give the other party some blood, you will not reach the upper limit of the field camp.
But Qu Jianlei did not make it clear and did not know the other party’s background, so it was difficult to take too much action.
Now that he knows what "Iron Palm Gang" is, he still doesn't care much, and ordinary gangs will abide by such rules.
It was almost evening, Qu Jianlei began to light the fire and cook.
This time he made some meat and made noodles, which was a reward for this trip.
When he was on Blue Star, he could almost be considered a foodie, so I won’t talk about how hard he has been in the past six years...
However, it is very sad that he, a gourmet, can only make noodles, stir-fry eggs, etc.
The foodie can taste the taste, and the chef is responsible for cooking.
The seasonings on the wasteland are just that, so he made stew today and the taste was very ordinary.
What...BBQ? Stop making trouble!
It’s not that you can’t do it, but that the oil and water are too precious and must be put into your stomach, rather than dripping onto the charcoal to help burn.
Noodles are easy to make, and the grain he bought is also powdery, a bit similar to flour.
As for the kneading... it's a bit difficult, but it's not very big. Just add water bit by bit.
Anyway, the water in the wasteland is precious, so there is basically no possibility of adding more at once.
Because the conditions are relatively simple, hand-rolled noodles are impossible, and cutting noodles is difficult, so for ramen... there is no skill.
He chose "cat ears", which is easier. Even if he hasn't done it, it's enough to see people doing it.
The fire he had in his life attracted the attention of others, and countless envious eyes were cast.
To be continued...