Chapter 985 Who is the servant
On the way, Sun Wukong tried to ask Old Man Yang about this world, but the result was the same as he expected. Old Man Yang, who had never left Tianshui Town in his entire life, didn't know anything about it.
However, regarding the question of whether the barbecue beef is delicious without adding salt, Old Man Yang gave Sun Wukong a satisfactory answer.
According to Old Man Yang, the food here is roasted and cooked and eaten directly. He has never heard of the seasonings and salt in his life.
After hearing this, Sun Wukong couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It's such a magical place, well, in this way, my foodie magic skills will be easier to use in the future. The small bottles and jars made by Qingyun in Qilian were originally a headache when I saw them."
The two walked through the town, and Sun Wukong discovered that everything in the town felt similar to the previous world, but they were much behind: most of the houses were dilapidated, there were very few things sold on the street, and most of the pedestrians' clothes were also very worn.
The biggest difference from the world before is that the men here all have long tails, while women have horns on their foreheads, as big as half a finger.
After the two walked for more than twenty minutes, Sun Wukong was a little impatient. Old Man Yang finally stopped in front of a luxurious manor.
"Here, it's here."
Old Man Yang said something to Sun Wukong, and after tidying up his clothes and hair, he walked towards the gate.
"Compared with the rest of the town, Hao Jian is quite rich."
Sun Wukong sighed in his heart and followed Old Man Yang lazily.
"Old man, get out of here, otherwise you will break your legs, and that white-haired little devil. I hate the most brainless and non-mainstream. Get out of here, otherwise I will cut off your little thing too."
As soon as the two approached, before they could speak, the man in green clothes guarding the gate waved and scolded each other, asking them to get out quickly.
Sun Wukong glanced at the big man in green and smiled and said, "It seems like yours is big. Do you dare to take it out and compare it? I have seen several people who say they are small, but in fact their own is similar to toothpicks."
"Stupid guy, you're looking for death."
The man in green cursed and walked towards Sun Wukong at the same time. Old Man Yang was shocked and ran to meet him quickly, taking out the gold coins given by Sun Wukong from his pocket.
"I have money, I ask to see Lord Hao Jian."
Seeing the gold coins in Old Man Yang's hand, the man in green was stunned at first, then a look of greed flashed in his eyes, but soon disappeared. Finally, he glared at Sun Wukong and turned around and walked towards the gate.
"Wait first, I'll report now."
When the back of the man in green disappeared, Old Man Yang said anxiously: "We are here to ask for help. Be careful when speaking, which angers Lord Hao Jian. We can't even get away."
Sun Wukong scratched his forehead with his hand and smiled and said, "Okay, until your business is done, I will never anger that slutty, haha, so slutty, what a good name."
Seeing Sun Wukong's disapproval, Old Man Yang was about to continue persuading him, when the man in green walked out.
"Come in, mercy, and you will see you."
The two walked into the gate and led the way by a pretty girl. After many twists and turns, they came to a room filled with sandalwood.
In the room, four young women dressed in cool clothes were picking around a middle-aged man lying on the big bed.
The middle-aged man had a long body, his eyes were only as big as mung beans, and he had a tuft of goatee. When Sun Wukong saw him, the word "treacherous" flashed through his mind.
"This guy must be that cheap. Well, his vitality fluctuations are more than three times stronger than my current old Sun. If you start, you can only get ahead of your wits."
Sun Wukong began to plot in his mind, how to deal with Hao Jian, and Old Man Yang bent down and gave a big gift.
"The little old man Yang Bailao has met Lord Hao Jian."
Hao Jian glanced at Sun Wukong, who was standing carelessly, and said lightly: "Put down the gold coins and talk."
Old Man Yang nodded, took out a handful of gold coins and placed them on the hands of the little maid next to him.
"not enough."
Hao Jian's tone was still faint, but his eyes suddenly became sharp, staring at Old Man Yang.
Old Man Yang was frightened and took out three more gold coins with trembling hands.
"Not enough." Hao Jian's voice remained, his eyes remained.
Old man Yang was afraid and heartbroken. At this time, he was sweating profusely. He took out two gold coins and handed them to the little maid. At the same time, he said in an undepressing crying voice: "Mr. Hao Jian, this is my last gold coins, okay?"
Hao Jian stared at Old Man Yang for a moment, withdrew his sword-like gaze, and said listlessly: "What's the matter? Tell me."
Sun Wukong, who had been watching coldly, frowned first, and then yawned lazily.
Old man Yang wiped his sweat and said, "That's right. I am Yang Bailao who lives in the west of the town. The Li family wants to force my land. This guy can't stand it and beat the person sent by the Li family to death."
After Old Man Yang finished speaking, Hao Jian pondered for a moment and said, "I can help you with this matter, but you can sell me your land, I'll give you a gold coin."
Old man Yang hurriedly said, "That piece of land was passed down from my ancestors, I don't want to sell it."
"Then I can't control your affairs, you go."
Hao Jian waved listlessly, then looked at Sun Wukong, and then looked at the small ball on his wrist.
A faint red light emanated from the small ball, and the red lights formed a one-character character.
"A non-mainstream brainless person who cuts his tail can even cultivate to the elemental realm level. It's rare. Your trouble is even greater than that of Old Man Yang. Tell me, what are the benefits you have?"
Just as Sun Wukong was about to speak, the old man Yang next to him found that the little maid had no intention of returning the gold coins to him, so he started shouting first.
"Mr. Hao Jian, I sold that piece of land to you."
A smile flashed across Hao Jian's face and said, "That's good, Xiaolu, give him a gold coin. In addition, inform Hao Da to go to the Li family and tell them that Yang Bailao will be my family in the future and that his land will belong to me."
"yes."
The little maid responded and left the room with the bitter old man Yang.
Hao Jian then looked at Sun Wukong: "Say, give me any benefits."
Sun Wukong smiled and said, "You can tell me what you want and see if I, Lao Sun, can afford it."
Hao Jian stared at Sun Wukong for a moment, stood up from the bed, and walked slowly towards him.
"You don't look like a rich man, but you look very clever. And you are a monk. Well, be a servant. Although you lose your freedom, you can save your life and make a big profit."
Sun Wukong scratched his cheek with his hands, pretended to be stupid, and asked, "Do you be a servant for me, or I be a servant for you?"
Chapter completed!