Chapter 30: If we want to do it, we can do business without money
Chapter 30 If you want to do it, let’s do a business without capital. Kata Cemetery is the only cemetery in Kata Town. This cemetery is located in the west of Kata Town. Due to the climate, it is cold and gloomy all year round.
, countless ghosts lingering
This Kata Cemetery used to have a booming business, because every day many warriors who died in the Tower of Kings were sent here. However, as time passed, the number of people who died gradually decreased, and the place became quiet again.
And today, a new person came to this cemetery
"Head, you died so miserably..." A strong cow man hugged a brand-new cold stone tablet and cried with grief and anger. The cow's tears almost turned the grave into a pool.
"Come on, who did it so darkly? You beat your head to death." His huge bull's head hit the stone tablet, and several cracks appeared on the brand new stone tablet.
"You crazy, crazy, mad cow, do you want to dig up the grave of the cow?" Mo Tao held up a big carrot like a baseball bat and smashed it down on the cow's head.
"Bang!" Niutou immediately lay on the ground with stars in his head and his eyes rolled in small circles.
"I, I'm so sad... I just found a good organization, and it just broke up again..." As he said that, Gu Le started to cry again.
"Oh, I, I'm sad too... I finally made up my mind to become a thief, but the boss died so mysteriously..." Mo Tao threw away the carrot and began to cry, hugging each other and the cow.
It's so miserable to cry, even sadder than the death of my wife
The midday sun quietly hung above the two of them, and the strong sunlight and heat dissipated the cold air in the cemetery. Mo Tao cried, and suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned his head, was stunned for a long time, and suddenly patted Niu Tou's waist.
"Cow, cow, cow head, look at it!"
"What are you looking at? I'm crying so sadly."
"Cry, cry, cry! Let you see, you, just see!" Mo Tao angrily kicked Niutou's calf, but was shocked by the orc's strong muscles and his feet hurt.
"Go ahead! What is this!" Niu Tou wiped his tears, turned around and was also stunned.
I saw faint colorful lights falling from the sky, as if being attracted by a magnet, slowly converging towards Liu Aiguo's tombstone. After a while, the tombstone also lit up with colorful lights, as if it had turned into a transparent
Colored crystal, really beautiful
"It's so beautiful..." Gule said with emotion
"Piao, piao, you're so beautiful!" Mo Tao kicked him again, and he grinned in pain. "This, this, this may mean that the boss is not, not, not dead!"
"Really! I'll strangle him once in a while, that's great!" Niutou lifted Mo Tao up and hugged him so hard that Mo Tao almost breathed out his last breath when he strangled him.
"You, you idiot, do you want to kill me?" He waved his hand and gave Niu Tou a carrot. Niu Tou didn't care at all and smiled stupidly.
"Look, it seems that we won't be able to get out in the first day or two. I decided to wait here."
"Okay, okay, I'll wait"
"Really, really? You are an orc who won't throw your head away and run away. You have betrayed Roar before." Mo Tao looked at him suspiciously.
Niu Tou immediately shouted dissatisfied, "Don't talk nonsense, we Niu people are the most loyal! It was Black Eyes who gave up on me first last time, otherwise I would not have left 'Roar'"
As he said that, Gu Le pounded his strong chest muscles, "Although Tou is not as rich as Black Eyes, he is still good to me, so I will follow him wholeheartedly."
"Okay, then, that's good!" Mo Tao nodded, "But we can't wait like this. The prizes we earn must be used to buy a boat."
"Then what are you going to do?"
"Selling fruit!"
——After paying a little rent at the Kata Town Market, the two future thieves of the Fire Emperor set up a small fruit stall in this crowded place.
Mo Tao shamelessly chose this kind of business without capital. He didn't have anything else anyway, but there were so many fruits and whatever he wanted was available regardless of the season. This made the surrounding stalls jealous, but he didn't care at all.
I am worried about my own business because the two stall owners are really not business people.
"Selling water, water, fruits, fresh water, water, fruit grapes, incense, bananas, pineapples, ha, ha, cantaloupe... you can get whatever you want." Usually this guy doesn't finish shouting out the name of a fruit before the passers-by have already
I walked past him, making this guy stare so anxiously
"Isn't your durian fresh? Why are there durians in this season? Does it smell bad?" After shouting for a long time, a curious little boy finally ran over and said holding the biggest durian in his arms.
"I'm going to kill you!" the cow's head stamped its hooves and shouted, "How can you talk like a brat! How can our fruit not be fresh!" As he said, he took out an ax as big as a door and chopped into the fruit.
spread on the table
"Try it, if it's not fresh, chop it up with an axe!"
"Wow..." The little boy had never seen such a formation before. He was so frightened that he burst into tears. It attracted the attention of passers-by. The owner of the fruit stall next to him was secretly watching the joke.
"Go, die!" Mo Tao knocked the cow's head away with a pineapple punch, then opened a durian and stuffed it into the little boy's hand. "Here, don't pay attention to that cow. My brother gave it to you to eat."
Seeing the beige durian flesh, the little boy stopped crying, took a bite of it, and suddenly became happy.
"It's so sweet! It's really fresh." He said, holding the piece of durian and wolfing it down.
"Haha, slow down, slow down." Mo Tao smiled and wrapped the remaining durian and gave it to him, "Take it, take it back and eat it, I will treat it as an apology to you."
"Thank you, brother!" The little boy also laughed and disappeared quickly with the durian in his hands. He probably took it to present treasures to his friends.
"How do you sell your durian?"
"How much are lychees, young man?"
"Hey, papaya, wrap up the two biggest ones for me, and go back and give them to my wife to try!"
"Wow, it's already the season, and the watermelon is still so fresh and delicious."
A group of pedestrians gathered around them, almost making Mo Tao and Gu Le faint. Their fruits were cheap, fresh, and of all kinds, so they became the hottest business in the market.
And just when everyone was busy, in Liu Aiguo's conscious world - "Master, you are here..." A beautiful girl in ancient costume sat quietly in the maple forest, slowly speaking.
Her smile and frown on the swing are full of charm. She is a standard classical beauty.
This was not the first time Liu Aiguo saw this beautiful face, whether in his consciousness or in reality.
"Soul Fire, am I dead?"
"Death?" Hun Huo covered his mouth and laughed softly, "Sir, are you really good at joking? Will the God of Death also die?"
"But that Wuming has already broken my heart." Liu Aiguo recalled the scene in the Holy Tower of Kings and that thrilling punch.
"Even if your body dies, as the God of Death, you will return to that world as a spirit body and..."
Hunhuo gave it up, and when she saw Liu Aiguo's curious expression, she laughed softly again.
"And the woman named Cai Ji gave the young master a strange power. In a sense, the young master has become immortal."
She swayed her pair of white and tender feet playfully and swayed leisurely on the swing.
"Every time the young master is killed, that force will absorb the light at noon as power, nourishing the young master's fighting spirit and body, making you more powerful."
"Will dying once make me stronger?" Liu Aiguo's eyes widened.
"Yes, you are almost immortal under the sun. The young master should have woken up a long time ago, but the slave family still forced you to stay here." Hunhuo paused the topic again, secretly admiring Liu Aiguo's anxious expression.
"Why did you keep me?" As she expected, Liu Aiguo asked this question
"Because the slave family misses the young master. The young master hasn't come to play with the slave family for a long time..." Hun Huo shouted in a sweet voice, her coquettish look made Liu Aiguo quite helpless. Unlike Xu Huo, the capable, cold and arrogant girl in a suit, Hun Huo was like
A little girl who doesn’t grow up
Although the maturity of her figure has far exceeded that of a normal woman
"Hehe, the slave family is teasing Young Master..." Hun Huo swayed those little feet, "Young Master, don't you think this is a very good place? There are many powerful souls here, which can allow Young Master to evolve to '
The level of Wanjie!"
"Oh?" Liu Aiguo said thoughtfully, "It should be Mo Tao and the others who buried me in the cemetery in Kata Town. I heard that many soldiers who died in the Holy Tower of Kings are buried here."
Liu Aiguo was very happy after learning that he could greatly improve his abilities. The time to take revenge on the man in black was just around the corner. As an excellent agent, he roughly analyzed the matter and came to such a conclusion.
The Holy Tower of Kings has been completely corrupted by the forces of the black group. I am afraid that the man in black who said he wanted to kill him is hidden in the Xia Xing family.
"Young master, if you want to learn the 'Wanjie', you can't just have spiritual power. You must also learn from the slave family." Seeing Liu Aiguo's distraction, the little girl Hunhuo immediately shouted dissatisfied.
"Okay, okay, I'll learn, I'll learn, but how?" Liu Aiguo had no idea about this aspect. Soul Fire had been teaching him all along.
"Young Master, look" Hun Huo smiled tenderly, swinging high on the swing, her whole body floated into the air along with this force, and then slowly fell down in her hands, holding two small red flaming lotuses.
"Lotus?" Liu Aiguo's eyes widened, "It's too feminine."
"Master~" Soul Fire raised his mouth in dissatisfaction, "This fire lotus is very powerful, the lotus transforms all things!" As he said, the two red lotuses turned into two red long swords, and with Soul Fire's small movements,
The hands danced gently, revealing a set of beautiful and simple sword techniques.
"But, I am a knife player..." Liu Aiguo admitted that the little fairy Soul Fire was very good at dancing with swords, but she was a bit out of tune with him.
"Sir, look," Hun Huo smiled softly, turned her hands, and the two long swords suddenly turned into long knives. Her graceful figure began to dance again, which dazzled the old lady Liu Aiguo.
"Sir, please don't let a knife limit your development space." Hunhuo said, the fire lotus in her hand kept changing, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, and forks, she flashed them all over
"As long as you speak, Soul Fire will teach you these eighteen weapons."
"Hehe..." Liu Aiguo scratched his head, "I still prefer knives, I'm used to playing with them."
"But your knife skills are really bad," the little girl commented rudely.
Liu Aiguo blushed when his old story was revealed. Although his patriotic sword skills came from the Five Tigers Broken Gate Sword, he had modified them in a messy and rough way. The more he fought with masters, the more he felt that his sword skills were lacking and he was really not a master.
That piece of Lipai material!
"Haha, Young Master, don't worry, the slave family has a pretty good swordsmanship here, and I'm willing to teach it to Young Master~" The little girl's beautiful voice made Liu Aiguo ecstatic, and the guy sighed, it's better to have soul fire!
Or else, having an elder in the family is like having a treasure! Although this girl looks quite young, she is actually hundreds of years old!