Chapter 405 Blood Kills the Chief Guard

"I don't know where Brother Liang Jing is going first now?"

"Let's take me around this giant city first. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly on the night shift." Liang Jing said and threw another ten taels of silver. As a result, Mu Feng was overjoyed, and his work became more and more energetic.

You should know that ten taels of silver is already his usual monthly income, which is enough for his family of three to live in a month. Now there is only twenty taels of silver in a moment. It is said that you can't work hard to have more income tomorrow morning. It is not impossible to earn a year a day.

Liang Jing smiled and said nothing. He roughly calculated from the information he got that ten taels of silver was probably equivalent to more than 1,000 RMB. A liang of silver is equal to 100 RMB, a liang of gold is equal to 10,000 RMB, and a vitality elixir is equal to a whole million RMB.

At the beginning, Liang Jing secretly smacked his tongue. The gap was really big. The ghost-headed knife man gave himself a gift of 50 million yuan, which was much more horrible than the earth. However, in a blink of an eye, it is also true. After all, gold and silver are vulgar items. If you want to buy all kinds of practice supplies, the price will naturally rise very high.

This may also be the boundary threshold created by people in this world to distinguish between civilians and practitioners.

In the end, it's the same in that world. If the low level wants to climb up, the road left to them will always be rarely narrow. The people above will always find ways to set rules to suppress the people below and prevent them from threatening their status.

Therefore, it is very cheap to survive in this world, but the price of items related to the cultivation of martial arts is often much higher, and a spiritual sword is often the price of dozens or hundreds of vitality elixir.

And this silver is of no use to Liang Jing at all. There is no silver in the storage bags he gets. The lowest hard currency is also gold, which is usually full of vitality. The silver was obtained from several warriors who had just come out of the fog and swamp, and it didn't hurt him at all.

What's more, he can also copy these things. Well, Yuanqi Dan can also be copied...

I bought a map and quickly walked around this huge city under the guidance of Mufeng. I was roughly familiar with the lower position and famous buildings. The rampage attracted people all the way. Fortunately, the streets here are very spacious for masters and pets. And although many shops in Kunnan City are open 24 hours a day, there will be much fewer pedestrians at night. The speed is very fast. They stopped after two or three hours.

Liang Jing said, "Let's go. Find me a place to stay first, eat something, and then make a plan."

"Good brother Liang Jing."

The corners of Mu Feng's smile almost reached his ears. Although he was tired all the way, and he was still mentally exhausted by staying up late, but the harvest was even better. The money Liang Jing gave him was enough for his family to eat for a year. At this time, I'm thinking of making more money to go to the martial arts school to participate in a short-term study class. At that time, if you go to the second level, you may be able to change your career, and you can even go out of the city at the third level.

"Brother Liang Jing, in front is the time-honored brand with branches in all municipal cities in China - Ruilai Inn. There are rooms of all levels in it, and there will definitely be a presence to meet your needs." Mu Feng looked at the tall signboard in front of him and couldn't hide his yearning.

After a while, the two came to a building that was said to be an inn, which was actually no smaller than a castle. After spending ten vitality pills, Liang Jing and others happily led them down to a courtyard. The courtyard is surrounded by high walls, and the hall, guest rooms and study rooms are all complete. The front yard has rockeries, ponds, bamboo forests... The pavilions and pavilions are quite elegant, and there is a small martial arts practice field on one side, which is spacious as if you are in a mansion of a rich family.

More importantly, Liang Jing took a fancy to the grove and lake behind the yard. The body of the blood prison ghost dragon is too big, and it is inconvenient to go in and out. Now that the effect has been achieved, I don't want to take it with me anymore. It is right to find a place to place it first. This forest and lake is just right.

Looking at the configuration in front of him, the price of half a vitality pill a day is nothing to Liang Jing, and he is quite satisfied.

On one side, Mu Feng looked at him and swallowed secretly. At this time, he understood the horror of Brother Liang Jing. Oh, my God, a day's accommodation fee is enough for their family to eat until they are old.

Why is there such a big difference between this person and the person?

At present, both of them had a supper in the inn. To be honest, this was the first time that Liang Jing had eaten the food of the world. The dishes were not too novel. They were just all kinds of animal meat and vegetables. It was the white rice in the bowl that attracted his attention.

This kind of white rice is white like rice made of rice, but it is the size of a jujube. It tastes very good. It is soft and glutinous like glutinous rice, with a silky bamboo fragrance, which is very delicious.

At the moment, Mu Feng, who seemed to have not had enough to eat for three years, said, "What's the name of Mu Feng's white rice? Tell me how it is."

It is impossible for the earth's current environment to grow rice and wheat as the staple food. There is not so much manpower and material resources to guard it, because all kinds of mutant insects are too capable of harming crops. There are also all kinds of monsters and mutant insects in this world. The food here is so cheap compared with warriors, so there must be a reason for him.

Mu Feng looked at this brother Liang Jing strangely. He just thought that his proud son was not clear about their lower plantings, and did not say anything to explain, "Oh? This is bamboo silk rice glutinous. After tens of thousands of years of mating and mating from rice that was only a little size, it has been formed for 200,000 years. Since then, we human beings have no longer lack of food, and the damage in the face of monsters outside the city has been much less.

"What do you say?" Liang Jingdao.

"This bamboo silk rice glutinous production is high. A mu of bamboo silk rice glutinous rice can harvest 10,000 catties of glutinous rice at a time, five seasons a year, and the glutinous rice glutinous rice can be harvested repeatedly within ten years as long as it is planted once. Therefore, now the planting area is only a fraction of the original. If the planting area is small, the probability of monster attack is naturally low, and the manpower and material resources are also small. On the contrary, people can eat enough.

"Of course, so the guards of the farm don't have to bother so much, and the price of food is cheaper..."

After listening to Mu Feng's explanation, Liang Jing understood, and there was a trace of excitement in his eyes. He wanted to bring back this kind of bamboo and rice. The food problem has been bothering people since the end of the world. Monsters are rampant and can hardly grow food. How long can the existing food be eaten? Do you eat meat alone?

There will be problems.

However, now he has found a solution.

Bamboo silk rice is planted once for ten years, and the rice glutinous rice can be harvested five times a year, 10,000 catties each time, and the annual output per mu is 50,000 catties. And what about Chinese rice? In two seasons a year, the yield per mu is only about 1,000 catties, and the annual output per mu is only 2,000 catties. ( Don't ask me what the length, time, weight, area and other units here are the same as the earth, hehe.)

This gap is too terrible.

The gap between the two is as much as 25 times. Thinking about it, you can understand why the price gap between survival items and cultivation items in the world is so big.

"What is the specific price of this bamboo silk rice?" Liang Jingdao.

"How much is a bag of eight taels of silver in a hundred catties, and 75 taels of silver in a bag of a thousand catties..."

"Then can I trust you?" Liang Jing suddenly stared at Mu Feng and said that the young man was eloquious and did a good job. In fact, Liang Jing still valued him very much in his heart.

"I don't know what Brother Liang Jing wants me to do? I can only say that I won't lie to you." Stared at by Liang Jing's deep eyes, Mu Feng only felt that his head was roaring and his scalp exploded. It took him a long time to ask carefully.

"These are for you. Help me rent a bigger house for a month. I'll change all these things into bamboo silk and rice glutinous rice. Well, it's better to pack them in a package. I believe you can do it. As long as you do it well, leave one in it as your reward. With that, Liang Jing threw a low-level storage bag directly to him.

Mu Feng grabbed the shabby storage bag nervously and excitedly, and his hands trembled a little. This is a storage bag. He has never touched it. However, he would immediately open the storage bag according to the method he learned. His face changed dramatically. After a long time, he recovered and said with difficulty and solemnly, "Brother Liang Jing, don't worry, I will help you do it."

Liang Jing looked at him quietly for a while, and Mu Feng also looked at him without blinking. Then he said, "Well, you go. By the way, I'll let the green scorpion follow you. If there is any trouble, it will help you solve."

With that, Liang Jing waved his hand, Mu Feng quickly went out to do business, accompanied by a one-meter-sized green rotten scorpion. Thinking that there was a fifth-order elite green rotten scorpion, there would not be too much trouble.

"Then let's start now. The Li family doesn't know how sensitive and fast you can be?" Liang Jing looked to the north and muttered in a low voice.

......

In a secret barracks.

"There is a task! The owner of the family told him to go to Wunan to pursue the cause of death of the second son. All those involved were killed, and no one was left!" Although Fubo's hair was white, he was tall and strong. At this time, he ordered the ten people in front of him.

"Please order from the president."

These ten people have extremely strong breaths. There are men and women, and the lowest age is 40 years old. Five of them are actually congenital strong, and the lowest breath is more than twice as strong as that of the barbarian two, which shows the horror of these people.

At this time, ten people actually called Fubo as the president, and their tone was extremely respectful.

This is the head of the blood-killing guard.

"Well, this time, Li Guogang and King Kongtou Tuo will take two teams each. Remember the order of the owner, and don't leave any of the people involved. This time, our Li family needs to stand up. Fubo said with a faint smile. To be honest, Mr. Li's life and death have no impact on him. He doesn't like a young master who regards his subordinates, including him, like dung at all.