Chapter 375 Roar on a rainy night

Liu Mizhou still didn't look back and said calmly: "Not bad. Do you know me?"

The leader said: "I am Ye Chifeng from the Jiange Sect. Do you still remember the bloody battle with the Leshan Gang under the Leshan Giant Buddha?"

Liu Mizhou raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong?"

Ye Chifeng said: "At that time, I was helping with boxing for Leshan, and the Marquis spared my life!"

Liu Mizhou said calmly: "Oh, I just remembered it, but I spared a lot of people that day, and I can't remember exactly who they were. I just said, if you tell the truth, I will let you go.

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Ye Chifeng said solemnly: "In the coffin is a young ice crocodile!"

Zeng Yong and others were stunned!

The ice crocodile is also one of the ancient wild beasts!

Unexpectedly, they were able to obtain a baby ice crocodile!

Liu Mizhou said calmly: "What is it for?"

Ye Chifeng said solemnly: "My young gang leader is actually not dead, but he was seriously injured to the point of being left with only one breath left. His life is in danger, so we must use this ice crocodile blood as medicine to bring him back to life! We have paid a lot of money to capture this ice crocodile cub.

The price was quite high and a lot of people were sacrificed. Naturally, I didn’t want others to get involved! Especially in order not to attract the attention of the Demon Cult, I had to pretend to be a dead body and put it in a coffin to hide it from the public." As he said that, he opened the lid of the coffin.

An icy air instantly filled the air, and the white mist flowed continuously down the outer wall of the coffin, as if mercury was pouring down the ground, and a layer of frost instantly condensed on the edge of the coffin!

No one expected that the ice crocodile's cold energy was so strong!

Zhou Wen quickly approached the coffin and looked inside. He saw a seven-foot-long black crocodile lying quietly at the bottom of the coffin. Its long mouth had been tightly bound, as if with a steel hoop. He was sleeping with his eyes closed at this time.

The body was covered in scales and armor, and although the four sharp claws were tied up and closed, the sharp edges were still exposed! The inner wall of the coffin was covered with silver foil, and something similar to a sponge was used as an insulation pad. Zhou Wen heard that

However, some wealthy people used this thing to store summer ice, which could maintain a constant temperature and prevent it from being heated. Zhou Wen thought to himself that it was no wonder that the entire coffin did not freeze into ice. It turned out that the insulation work was done well. Ye Chifeng saw that Zhou Wen had clearly seen the face of the crocodile,

He quickly closed the coffin lid to prevent the heat from pouring in. Of course, he also had to be careful not to let rainwater get into the coffin. Although someone held an umbrella to protect him from the rain when he opened the coffin lid just now, a few drops of rainwater still got into the coffin. Although a few drops of rainwater got into the coffin.

A drop of rain may not necessarily have a big impact, but how could Ye Chifeng dare to be so unreasonable? If an uncontrollable accident occurs due to the rain, he will not be able to bear the consequences!

Feng Jiuxiao saw from a distance that the edge of the coffin was freezing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and thought to herself: When he killed the huge ice crocodile in Yanbing Valley, he didn't feel how cold the giant crocodile was, but the cold air it spewed was powerful.

Very well, could an adult ice crocodile be able to send and receive cold air freely?

Feng Jiuxiao frowned and fell into thought.

Zhou Wen shouted to Liu Mizhou: "Master Hou! It is indeed a little crocodile. It is very evil and has cold air all over its body!"

Liu Mizhou glanced at Feng Jiuxiao, saw him lowering his head to drink tea, and knew that he would let it go, so he said: "Since you told the truth, I have to fulfill my promise, so let's go!"

Ye Chifeng cupped his fists and bowed in salute, then waved his hand and dozens of men in raincoat immediately carried the coffin and walked forward in the rain.

Liu Mizhou suddenly asked: "Who injured your young gang leader?"

Ye Chifeng, who had walked more than ten steps, paused and turned slightly sideways, "Master of Wuyou Valley, Yuxi Lin!"

Liu Miezhou said: "Okay, I understand."

Jiange sent thirty people to go forward in the rain. After a while, they disappeared.

Zeng Yong asked: "Wouyou Valley is very famous. I have heard of them in the Central Plains."

Feng Jiuxiao also knew some general information about Wuyou Valley from Wei Qiansui. Wuyou Valley specializes in growing a kind of "Worry-free grass", which is used to refine a kind of rouge artifact - "frozen age paste", which is colorless and odorless.

Applying it on the face can make the skin smooth and delicate, and delay aging. It is the heart treasure of women all over the world, whether it is a rich lady from a wealthy family, a princess or concubine of a noble family, or a prostitute in the fireworks alley.

"Frozen Age Cream" is in high demand!

It can be said that "one ounce of gold and one ounce of paste"!

Sometimes it’s like “one gold can’t buy a pound of ointment”!

Because the output is too low, things are more expensive when they are scarce!

Wuyou Valley’s frozen age ointment sells well all over the world, and even people from Khitan nobles, South Vietnamese royal families, and Japan come to ask for the goods! Because Wuyou Valley is on the territory of Western Shu, it naturally depends on the face of the Shu Emperor, and every year

The ten kilograms of "Frozen Age Cream" offered as tribute to the Shu Emperor were only one tael in the hands of each princess and concubine. Fortunately, the output of other skin care creams refined in Wuyou Valley was large and the tribute was much larger, so they could be "used evenly".

No matter how overbearing Emperor Shu was, he could not force Wuyou Valley to deliver more goods, because rabbits would bite people when they were in a hurry! Who can guarantee that there is no manipulation in the "Freezing Age Cream"? Only when it is enough can it be just right!

Zeng Yong said: "Wuyou Valley has great wealth and power, and there are many masters, but most of them are women, especially the owner of the valley is also a woman. They don't conflict with others easily. How can they have such a quarrel with the Jiange Sect?"

Liu Miezhou shook his head and said, "Who knows? Maybe the young gang leader of the Jiange Sect took a fancy to her beauty and harbored evil intentions."

Zeng Yong nodded and said: "There is such a possibility."

Chang Zijin said: "The Wuyou Valley you are talking about is the Wuyou Valley where frozen age cream is made?"

Liu Miezhou said: "Exactly."

Chang Zijin said with some yearning: "It's a pity that I only heard its name but didn't see its thing."

Feng Jiuxiao said: "This is easy to handle. It will definitely be sold when we get to Chengdu. Right, Marquis of Hanjun?"

Liu Miezhou said calmly with no expression on his face: "There should be."

Zhou Wen smiled and said: "Of course Chengdu has it. Paper is expensive in Luoyang, and anointing is expensive in Chengdu!"

Chang Zijin asked: "How expensive is it? Is it really one tael of gold and one tael of ointment?"

Zhou Wen smiled and said: "I haven't bought it, so I don't know. But it's definitely not cheap."

Feng Jiuxiao patted her chest and said with a smile: "I don't have anything else, I just have money! I can buy whatever I want when I get to Chengdu!"

Zhou Wen clapped his hands and said with a smile: "A virtuous couple is really enviable! It is said that a woman only wants her appearance to please her, so she gives pink to a beautiful woman, and a son spends a lot of money to see his true love!"

Feng Jiuxiao smiled softly and said, "She is my sister!"

Zhou Wen was suddenly startled, slapped himself in the mouth, and smiled awkwardly, "Look at me like this, I'm sorry!"

Chang Zijin wore a power fence on his head and couldn't see his expression, so it didn't matter, but Feng Jiuxiao had to resolve the embarrassment in time, otherwise this young officer might reveal some shocking news!

Feng Jiuxiao chuckled, "It's not strange to be ignorant, come and have a drink!"

Rumble, lightning and thunder.

It rained heavily.

Although it was windy and cold, several people were drinking white wine and the woman was holding a thermos, which was getting warmer and warmer as she drank.

Zhou Wen actually had the best idea in mind. He almost tried his best to toast, making sure that the distinguished guests drank well!

Especially Liu Mizhou drink well!

No matter who drinks more or less, the ultimate goal is to drink well!

After all, Zhou Wen is just an ordinary martial artist. No matter how drunk he is, who can be more powerful than him? Within a short time, his tongue was too big, his eyes were hazy, and his body was shaking. Feng Jiuxiao hurriedly waved to the back and called the two of them.

Zhou Wen helped him down. Zhou Wen struggled to prevent others from touching him, "I, I didn't, I didn't drink too much, don't, don't touch me, I, I haven't paid homage to Han, Hanjun Hou, Hou, a glass of wine one by one

..." Feng Jiuxiao sealed his sleeping point with one finger in the air, and Zhou Wen suddenly snored like thunder! The pawns were immediately shocked by Feng Jiuxiao's magical skills! Touching acupuncture points from the air? The martial arts is really unfathomable.

Liu Mizhou said to the soldiers: "Everyone, please rest and don't worry about us. We can just deal with it for one night."

One of the pawns held an umbrella for Liu Mizhou and said: "Master Hou, the rooms have been cleaned out a long time ago. The two fairies have one room, and the four of you have two rooms. There are no extra rooms. Please forgive me!"

Feng Jiuxiao knew that each of these three rooms could actually house at least five soldiers. If they did this, it is estimated that at least half of them would have to make beds on the floor!

So he quickly said, "Okay, okay." If he hadn't said it, given Liu Mizhou's character, his slow and lukewarm expression would inevitably make people think he was dissatisfied, and even the other half of the pawns would suffer.

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So he strikes first to gain the upper hand!

As expected, Liu Mizhou said slowly: "Okay, okay." When he saw Feng Jiuxiao saying yes, he would naturally not say no. He is a person who takes things as they come. If he said no, and others asked what was wrong, he would

He will immediately be stunned on the spot. So going with the flow and taking things as they come is his best choice.

As soon as he entered the room, Feng Jiuxiao immediately thought to himself: As expected, each room has at least five beds, but it is a bunk. It doesn't seem crowded when two men squeeze into the five-person bunk. These people are really thoughtful!

But Feng Jiuxiao knew that these were of course done for the sake of the "Marquis of Hanjun".

The "Marquis of Hanjun" may be worthless in the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but in the territory of Xishu, he is the most powerful and influential minister!

Therefore, when these low-level soldiers have the opportunity to meet the noble Liu Mizhou of Tianhuang, they will naturally spare no effort to make friends with him!

In the eyes of some people, this is called currying favor with the powerful!

In the eyes of some people, this is called being good at seizing opportunities!

Each flower enters each eye, so why bother asking anyone?

Looking at the same thing from different angles, you will see different results.

Some people say that their goals are women and money.

Some people say that their goals are love and career.

I would like to ask, is there any difference in the goals of the two people? It’s just that one sounds more youthful and the other sounds more humble.

When a junior officer sees a marquis with a servile look, what does a general call him when he sees the emperor? It should be called groveling. What is the difference between the two?

It’s just a smile at a hundred steps! Those who can talk about career and love can only say that they have read a few more books, which does not prove that they are necessarily nobler than the person who strives for “money and beauties”.
To be continued...