Everyone looked at Han Dongwen and became silent for a moment.

"Okay, I have you alone, you..."

Brother Li was too lazy to talk too much, so he was naturally happy at the moment. He patted his forehead, but stopped mid-sentence.

"Gu Hanyang."

Han Dongwen reported his pseudonym.

"You're new here, okay, very good!"

Brother Li stepped forward and took back the account book, glanced at Uncle Kun, and said happily: "It's settled, Old Kun, you will join the work team with this boy."

When Uncle Kun was about to say something, Brother Li had already turned around and walked back. Han Dongwen patted him on the shoulder and whispered: "Don't be afraid, Uncle Kun, we have work to do, there is no need to go exploring the mountains."

"What work?"

Uncle Kun blinked, and the two brothers Dabian and Sanbian behind him came closer.

Han Dongwen couldn't say it directly, so he only said: "If you are designated to be alive, I have news. Besides, even if you don't catch up, I can protect you when you get to the mountains."

What he said was true. Several people had seen Han Dongwen's skills when he was killing wolves on Bailan Mountain.

Dabian thought for a moment, then took off a sickle for chopping wheat roots tied to his body, stuffed it into his younger brother Sanbian's arms, and pushed him out: "You go collect the medicine, I'll stay here.

.”

Da Bian was naturally still worried, and wanted to try it again on his own, and could not let his younger brother and the three of them take the risk together.

"Brother, I..."

Sanbian was stunned, and when he was about to say a few words, Dabian raised his hand and said loudly: "Brother Li! I'm joining the engineering team, you let my brother go collect medicine!"

After hearing this, Brother Li nodded disapprovingly: "Okay, come here then."

"Go quickly!"

Da Bian pushed his younger brother, San Bian staggered two steps and looked at his elder brother.

"I don't know if your second brother's leg can work yet. We can't have an accident together!" Da Bian said seriously with a straight face.

Sanbian felt sad, bit his lower lip and nodded solemnly, then turned around and walked towards the group of herb collectors.

The crowd started to move.

From whispering at the beginning, to pushing and shoving each other, and then to competing for the top spot.

They all moved in the direction of the herb collection team.

"How can we get so many people!"

Brother Li frowned and plucked the account book in his hand: "I want thirty more. If there are more, go to the work team. Why are they all crowded here?"

After speaking, he shook his head and muttered: "Everyone really thinks that the wild wolf can be very capable..."

The crowd pushed and pushed, but did not lean towards Han Dongwen and the others.

Brother Li counted thirty people, but the remaining people were just dejected, and some squatted on the spot.

However, Han Dongwen was still only surrounded by Uncle Kun and Da Bian. The three of them stood alone, looking a little funny.

"What's wrong? You don't want to work, right? You don't want money, right?"

Brother Li cursed, but the crowd made little movement and remained where they were.

After all, they are outside contractors and not slaves. They cannot be forced to join the work team and go up the mountain.

"Okay, the medicine team and others come with me."

Brother Li couldn't persuade everyone to join Han Dongwen, and was a little annoyed: "You guys are just lazy, you eat more than pigs, and you are less courageous than chickens! If you want to go back, go back!"

"Brother Li, I heard that there are really crazy wolves in the mountains."

Someone muttered. Brother Li rolled his eyes at that person. He didn't care about money. He turned around and walked to Han Dongwen. He looked the three of them up and down: "There are only three of you, but if you want wages, you have to explore the ground.

Rest for two days, and then go into the mountains when the arrangements are made!"

Han Dongwen was not annoyed. He smiled and asked, "Brother Li, if you have a building to build, don't you need to go into the mountain?"

Brother Li pouted: "That's natural, but I won't lie to you. The buildings in this sect are all newly built, and there is nothing to be repaired or added, so don't make any calculations."

After saying that, he took a sleeve made of red cloth from his pocket and threw it to Han Dongwen: "You guys can't do anything, so I'll let you be the captain. If you have the skills in the past few days, find a few more people."

If you don’t have the ability to go up the mountain, then you three can just ask for your own blessings.”

After finishing speaking, Brother Li waved his sleeves, greeted the dozens of "lucky ones" who could join the medicine team, and walked into the sect.

The crowd made a few noises but dispersed. It was obvious that this was not the first time that they could not find anything to live for.

When many people passed by Han Dongwen and the three of them, they also showed expressions of gloating.

What I don’t have is a job, but what you don’t have is a life.

That's what that look means.

Uncle Kun held his hands with a serious look on his face. Han Dongwen turned around and patted him and Da Bian on the shoulders: "Let's rest first. You are all staying in the work team, so just trust me."

Da Bian sighed: "Can you really... not go into the mountains?"

"If you go into the mountains, I will try to take good care of you." Uncle Kun said firmly with a straight face.

Han Dongwen just nodded, Dabian twisted his neck, and looked worriedly in the direction Sanbian left. It took him a while to come back to his senses.

The three of them were almost dead from exhaustion and did not want to eat. Uncle Kun took Da Bian and Han Dongwen back to the work shed where Han Yingzong's outer disciple lived, found a bunk and lay down.

The environment of the work shed can only be said to be suitable for people to live in. There are six people and three bunk beds in one compartment. Some thin plywood boards are used to build the walls. The ceiling is covered with several layers of oilcloth and rain-proof covers to serve as the ceiling. I think there are bunks.

It's not fixed either.

Da Bian pulled out a torn sack from next to his old bunk. Inside was a bedding he had slept on for many years. Han Dongwen was a little surprised when he saw it: "Aren't you afraid of being stolen?"

Da Bian shook his head and patted his chest: "We three brothers don't have anything of value. In addition to keeping food for food, the rest of the money we earn is saved for the family. Everyone has this quilt, a bowl and other things to live by.

, and it’s not worth the money.”

Han Dongwen didn't have any property, so he sat there for a while, and when Da Bian moved the bunk next to him and Uncle Kun, they both soon fell asleep snoring like thunder.

"call……"

Han Dongwen let out a long breath, put on his clothes and lay down on his hard bunk, closing his eyes.

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After a while, Han Dongwen opened his eyes in the bedroom.

He yawned loudly, looked up at the dragon bed where he painted dragons, and stared at it for a long time.

One is a work shed wooden board, and the other is such a warm and soft dragon bed.

Han Dongwen felt a little inexplicably irritable. He looked outside the window and realized that it was almost dark. The road down the mountain would take much longer than he thought.

The strange thing is that he is not particularly sleepy.

Han Dongwen stood up, put on the casual robe he usually wore, moved his body left and right, and took a few deep breaths.

"system!"

He muttered something in a low voice.

But nothing happened.

"As expected, only Unit 1 can see the panel..."

Han Dongwen secretly regretted it, looked up at the ceiling of his dormitory, and suddenly felt something in his heart.

I wonder if Luoyan can do it?

He took two steps back gently, took a breath, stepped forward and jumped up!

"Hey!"

Han Dongwen fell to the ground, and it was obvious that Luo Yan was unable to start, and he only completed a standing long jump.

why is that……

While he was thinking about it, his stomach suddenly growled.

Also, after the human being entered the marrow, he never ate or drank.

In the eyes of the palace people, I should have slept from morning to night. After a whole day, I wonder if the imperial kitchen has prepared some food?
Chapter completed!