"What the hell?" After feeling the warmth on his head, Zong Junwen reached out and touched it.
The next second, he cursed and wiped his hands on his trouser legs: "It's so unlucky, it's actually bird poop!"
However, Xu Xian's heart moved. He immediately realized that the figure that just passed through the air was not something else. It must be the crooked parrot he met on the top of Lotus Mountain.
After discovering that the parrot was not killed by the giant bird, Xu Xian breathed a sigh of relief. Although the guy was a little unserious, he still helped his bird. He definitely didn't want the other person to get into the giant bird's mouth.
And judging from what this guy did just now, it doesn't look like he accidentally pooped bird poop on Zong Junwen's head. Maybe he was unhappy with the other person.
After wiping off the bird poop, Zong Junwen looked at Xu Xian impatiently again: "Let's talk about whether to change it or not."
Before Xu Xian could speak, Zhang Youfu said: "Junwen, didn't you just say that this secret book was useless and that it was given to anyone? Why did you say that it was exchanged for spiritual fruits? Spiritual fruits are very precious."
"I said it was just for fun." Zong Junwen tilted his chin and said quibly: "This secret book is the most precious thing my grandfather left me. That's why I am reluctant to sell it, and it was left by the ancestors of my Zong family.
I bought a very powerful martial arts secret book, and if you exchange it for a spiritual fruit, you will make a profit."
Xu Xian frowned: "You are not willing to sell it? Isn't it worthless, so you can only use it as a foot bed?"
"I call it anti-theft!" Zong Junwen rolled his eyes: "Such a precious thing is definitely easy to be stolen at home, but if I use it as a bed foot, thieves will not be interested in it."
"You baby..."
Zhang Youfu sighed. Although he knew that this was Zong Junwen's fallacy, he had no reason to refute him for a while.
Just recovering from the joy of eating the spirit-nurturing fruit, Qin Hao glanced sideways at Zong Junwen and said, "My dad is not as shameless in business as you, I have to let him learn from you."
"Indeed, capitalists are shameless enough, but they are worse than him." As a worker, Jiang Baizhi understood this deeply and nodded in agreement.
However, no matter what the people around him said, Zong Junwen still looked unconcerned.
Chen Nan, who had been watching for so long, could see Zong Junwen's character. He took a step forward and said with a straight face: "We will take you to Jinling City later and we will save your life. You can use this to save your life."
This stick method should always be used as a reward, right?"
Zong Junwen still stared at the spirit fruit in Xu Xian's hand: "You were originally going to take other people to the city, but at most you just gave me a ride. If you want me to pay you, this is called taking advantage of the situation."
"Hey, I said you..." Liu Dong was also impatient, frowning and about to step forward to argue.
Xu Xian stopped him in time, looked at Zong Junwen and said, "Okay, let's exchange it for a spiritual fruit."
He was too lazy to continue arguing with this guy. The most important thing now was to return to the safer Jinling City as soon as possible. Moreover, spiritual fruits were precious to other people, but to him they were only temporarily scarce. When those in the Golden Pearl Space
Once the spiritual plant grows a spiritual fruit, one spiritual fruit is nothing at all.
"That's right, let me tell you, I have practiced this Four Elephant Stick Technique, and it is very powerful. You will definitely not lose money if you exchange a spiritual fruit for me."
Xu Xian ignored him and directly used a spirit-nurturing fruit to replace the Four Elephants Stick Technique in this guy's hand.
Then he turned to Zhang Youfu and said, "Uncle Fu, let's split up and see who else is in the village. Call everyone over and hurry to the city."
"Hey, okay." Zhang Youfu responded, and then arranged for Chen Nan and others to go to different alleys.
Just as Xu Xian turned around and walked towards one of the alleys, Zong Junwen's voice came to mind again behind him: "Damn it, what happened today? Why did another piece of bird poop fall out!"
He looked back and saw a drop of bird droppings falling on the tip of Zong Junwen's nose, who was cursing and wiping it with his sleeve.
At this moment, Xu Xian's eyelids twitched and he suddenly felt a strong wind coming from beside him.
When he noticed something, he stopped the urge to take action and acted as if he didn't notice anything.
The next second, a gorgeous figure flashed in front of Zong Junwen. He was wiping bird droppings and didn't notice it at all.
"What the hell? Where's my spirit fruit?"
Feeling a movement in his hand, Zong Junwen's eyes widened and he immediately stood on the spot.
Where is the trace of spiritual fruit in his hand at this moment?
Trying to hold back his laughter, Xu Xian walked into the alley as if nothing had happened and ignored Zong Junwen.
"Oh, what on earth is it?! My spirit fruit!" Zong Junwen looked around and saw no trace of the spirit fruit.
No one paid attention to him at all. Even Aunt Li took Jiang Baizhi to other houses, pretending not to hear him.
Zong Junwen's expression changed drastically, sometimes angry and sometimes regretful. If he had known better, he would not have wiped the bird poop on his face and just ate the spiritual fruit first.
But now the Four Elephant Stick Technique has come into Xu Xian's hands, but he hasn't caught anything.
"Did you use some trick? No, you have to give me another one!"
After confirming that the spirit fruit had really disappeared, Zong Junwen regretted it and actually came up with Xu Xian's idea again.
Xu Xian had no intention of paying attention to him at all, and followed Chen Nan and others as they walked to other households. The Four Elephants Stick Technique was already in hand, and he didn't believe what Zong Junwen could do to him.
Seeing Xu Xian and the others deliberately ignoring him, Zong Junwen's face became even more ugly. However, he saw Xu Xian and the mutated monkey fighting, and he did not dare to forcefully grab the last spiritual fruit in Xu Xian's hand.
After a while, Xu Xian and others gathered all the remaining people in Zhangjia Village under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village. After counting, there were exactly thirty people.
Most of these people are middle-aged and elderly people who do not have cars at home and either have no children or their children cannot come back within a short period of time, so they can only hide at home.
The car was still occupied by Xu Xian and a few people from the security team, but in the bus, including Qin Hao and others who came to Zhangjia Village with them, the total number of people had exceeded 33. At least two people had no seats and needed to be squeezed in.
In the aisle.
Xu Xian and Chen Nan arranged the older people to their seats first, and then the middle-aged people.
Zong Junwen stood outside the car, watching helplessly as there were fewer and fewer seats in the car. His lips moved but he stopped talking.
At the end, when there was only one seat left, Qin Hao, Jiang Baizhi and Zong Junwen, who was the last to get on the bus, had not yet sat down.
Zong Junwen: "I..."
Qin Hao said to Jiang Baizhi without hesitation: "Baizhi, please sit down."
Zong Junwen: "I..."
Jiang Baizhi glanced at Qin Hao: "You can sit down, too."
Zong Junwen: "I..."
"It doesn't matter, I can just stand." Qin Hao smiled and waved his hand.
Zong Junwen: "Actually, I can also..."
"Thank you then." After saying that, Jiang Baizhi sat directly in the last seat.
Zong Junwen opened his mouth but said no more. His sloppy face had already turned the color of pig liver.
Only then did Qin Hao finally look sideways at him: "What are you waiting for? Sit down in the aisle, or else be careful about falling when the car starts to drive."
Zong Junwen: "..."
...
The morning sun became hot, and the two cars left Zhangjiacun one after another and headed towards the urban area of Jinling.
When driving halfway, damaged vehicles will appear on the road from time to time.
When Xu Xian passed by, he carefully observed that there were no people in the damaged cars, and most of the vehicles were not damaged due to traffic accidents.
"Look, is that the logistics team's car in front of you?"
After seeing a damaged car in front of him on the road, Du Hong, who was driving, suddenly exclaimed.
Xu Xian hurriedly looked forward. There was a car parked on the road not far ahead, with the words "Secret Room Survival Decoded" printed on the car. It was indeed the car of the logistics team that had left early.
There were several shocking scratches on the car body, as if something had torn it apart from the outside.
Two of the tires were also scratched, and he could clearly see a pool of dark red dried blood under the car.
