Chapter 11 Selling Leopard Blood
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"Let's go, I'll be here today!" The old man with red face said a little unhappy when he saw him finishing it.
Zhan Tian nodded, stuffed the bamboo tube back into his pants, and then leaned over to move Liufeng Leopard's body.
Transporting prey corpses is also the job of war slaves.
However, he almost used his strength to carry the body on his shoulders and barely carried it!
"This body is too weak, and you must step up your exercise and improve!" Zhan Tian said in his heart.
Although this flowing leopard is not small, it is still a streamlined body that is conducive to running, and the overall body is about 100 pounds.
And Zhantian can easily carry two bags of cement when he is on Earth!
Two bags of cement weighed 200 pounds.
The red-faced old man next to him couldn't help but shake his head, muttering something.
When I come, I have to search around, so it takes a long time to use it, but I don’t need it when I leave.
The old man with red face was obviously very familiar with this area. He found a straight road and after only a few miles, he left the more dangerous area.
But even so, Zhan Tian only persisted after Liugen released the cool air twice.
This made the old man with red face say again, "The strength is not great, the endurance is not small!"
Found a large flat stone, and the old man with red face asked Zhan Tian to put down Liufeng Leopard's corpse, then took out the dagger and prepared to decompose it.
Zhan Tian hurriedly found a piece of dry tree trunk, hollowed out the middle, and then began to collect leopard blood.
The old man with red face mocked and sarcastic remarks, and was obviously very dissatisfied with Zhan Tian's advantage in leopard blood!
But in the end, he didn't really say anything to stop him.
Zhan Tian just pretended that he didn't hear it. As long as the old man didn't really get angry, he would naturally get a little bit.
This old man with red face regards money as his life, but for Zhan Tian, money is really fate at this time!
When it was not too late, the old man took out the whole piece of leopard skin, fangs, heart, liver, kidney and other items of great value and put them in a cloth bag, and brought them with him. Then he put the bones, meat pieces and other items into another cloth bag and handed them to Zhan Tian’s back.
This made Zhan Tian much easier.
After doing all this, the two continued to rush back to their base.
Along the way, Zhan Tian asked many questions as usual and got more information.
Just after noon, the two returned to their base.
At this time, the old man with red face had basically walked out of the shadow of being "taken by Zhan Tian". He turned around and took the cloth bag containing the pieces of meat and bones, and smiled and said, "Young man, what should I do with me next time I go hunting?"
"Thank you, sir." Zhan Tian nodded.
The old man with red face seemed to have never expected that Zhan Tian agreed so simply!
He was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "Okay! I am worthy of being a young man I am optimistic about!"
Turning back to the gate of the warrior's garrison, and when passing by the doorway responsible for recording, the red-faced old man said, "Zhan Tian went hunting once, and he was rated three points!"
The doorman was shocked and couldn't help but look at Zhan Tian who had already walked away, and then took notes, "Zhan Tian, go hunting once, evaluate three points, and count four points."
The war slaves hunted once and scored one point. The warriors' evaluation was between zero and three points!
Basically, very few people can get a three-point rating, most of which are one or even zero points.
Zhan Tian had already walked into a stone house on the other side and did not hear this.
Even if he heard it, he didn't care about the War Slave Points!
With more knowledge of this world, he just wants to quickly improve his strength, leave this place as soon as possible, and stay away from Donglincheng.
As for the old man who agreed to the red face so quickly, he naturally considered this issue.
Although this old man with red face is stingy and timid, he does not take the life of the war slave seriously. But will other warriors be better?
This is not certain!
The concept brought by the earth, "Knowledge is wealth!"
The old man alone is willing to explain a lot of things to him, which is enough for him to make a decision!
This stone house is a grocery store facing the war slaves, and it also purchases the items in the war slaves' hands.
To his surprise, a grocery store bought a barrel of about half a bowl of leopard blood at a "high price" of 150 copper plates!
However, Zhan Tian only sold one cylinder, and the remaining one was left.
After the transaction, he asked the shopkeeper for a few pins and two solid silk threads. These things are not worth much, but they are very useful to him.
Not far from the grocery store, there is also a food shop run by a work slave and an iron shop run by Jiangnu.
When I entered the food shop, Zhantian ordered two bowls of rice porridge and eight coarse grain steamed buns, and finally had a full meal.
After paying ten copper plates, he entered the blacksmith shop to ask.
According to his requirements, it actually took twenty copper plates to make an excellent crossbow and crossbow arrow! This price certainly discouraged him.
After leaving the station, Zhantian looked for birds around the fence again.
Unfortunately, the birds here seem to be "relentless" to their companions who died at his hands. As long as they see humans from afar, they will fly away immediately.
Although he couldn't catch the birds, Zhan Tian still practiced his slingshot skills and picked up a few rag bags.
There were not many rusty iron bars on the garbage dump. After he searched for it before, only three were found for use today.
Seeing that there was nothing to gain, Zhan Tian returned to the station, took off the seat belt and work clothes, and then strengthened it again with needlework and cloth strips.
"Boy, you're lucky. You can come back alive!" A sarcastic voice came from a distance.
Zhan Tian turned his head and saw the horse-faced war slave and the other person walking over from a distance.
He lowered his head and continued to sew clothes, ignoring them.
The horse looked strangely not concerned, but continued to squat down next to the fence, and smiled and said, "Boy, our Ma Master admires people with abilities the most. Since you can come back from hunting alive, then the past things will be written off!"
Zhan Tian remained calm and continued his work.
Sure enough, the horse face continued, "But you have to join our horse gang!"
"Not interested!"
Zhan Tian refused in one go.
If it weren't for some survival skills brought by him on Earth and the magical Liugen assist, after being knocked out by these people, even if he didn't starve to death today, he would definitely be not far from death!
Thinking of what happened that day, Zhan Tian couldn't help but get angry again!
Ye Suifeng wanted to kill him, but there were some reasons. These war slaves were just bullying others for no reason!
Chapter completed!