The thin man himself thought his voice was low, but he didn't expect that Qu Jianlei heard him clearly.
But then, the two of them said nothing more, and Qu Jianlei stopped sending his inner breath to his ears.
He actually has an indifferent attitude towards spending money to buy peace.
This habit was cultivated on Blue Star. Ever since he was a child, he has never been short of money.
When he grew up and made more money based on his own abilities, he developed the habit of not caring about small money.
No matter what the other party thinks of you, as long as you can do things after receiving the money.
Wouldn't it be nice to spend a little money and not have to worry about too many complicated things?
That night, he and the hairless monster...Xiao Jing slept in that shallow pit.
It wasn't that Qu Jianlei really believed this child.
In this unfamiliar environment, if Xiao Jing dares to do something bad to him, he won't be able to escape even if he succeeds.
With the hairless monster's small body, it will definitely be chewed up by others, leaving nothing behind.
He believed that Xiao Jing had a clear enough understanding of this possibility.
The conditions in the shallow pit were also very poor, but it was the most comfortable sleep they had since setting out on the road.
As daybreak approached, it began to rain lightly, but there was a cart blocking the shallow pit, so it didn't affect the two of them at all.
When I wake up from this sleep, it will be almost noon.
Qu Jianlei originally wanted to dig a shallow pit deeper and renovate his residence, but it rained last night and it was not suitable to start construction today.
It rarely rains in the wasteland, and most of the rainwater that comes down is poisonous, so it is not suitable to start construction.
Qu Jianlei put on the face towel again. The guy named Lao Mo had already checked it yesterday, so he thought it would be okay to wear it again.
He first went to the grocery store to take a look, and found two pieces of meat and some grains, so he decisively bought them.
There was also a small repair shop here. He went in and picked out some materials, planning to go back and strengthen his car.
Later he discovered that he could actually complete tasks here!
There was a task that made him a little excited, which was to collect the salivary glands of the rot-skin monitor lizard.
The reward was very modest, two cents per salivary gland. What Qu Jianlei valued was that it reduced his cost of hunting monitor lizards.
But this is not a matter of urgency. He plans to stay here for a while and things can take his time.
Immediately afterwards, he found another task. It had been pending for a long time, and the handwriting was a little faded.
It is a task to repair a mechanical arm, and the reward is quite high: the minimum is twenty silver dollars, and there is no upper limit.
He really wanted to try to take on this task, but unfortunately, although the other party did not restrict his identity, he had to go to the settlement for notarization!
Qu Jianlei could only comfort himself: In fact, I have never even seen a complete robotic arm.
If you want to understand the whole principle, it will probably take a lot of time and money...
After all, the campground was not big, and it didn’t take long to walk around. Seeing that it was still early, he simply went outside the campground.
After running three kilometers away, he played two sets of "Ba Duan Jin" and "Wu Qin Xi" in succession, and stood still for another hour.
Then he sat cross-legged and meditated, and began to perform the nameless Qi Refining Technique.
In fact, this is how he lived his life on that slope, quite addicted to cultivation.
In the evening, he Shi Shiran returned to the camp.
As soon as he arrived at the camp, he saw a half-grown boy holding down the hairless monster and beating it up.
He took a look at the shallow pit and found that everything was there, so he didn't step forward to interfere.
He didn't know what happened between the two of them, and here in the wasteland, it was not uncommon for the big one to bully the small ones.
But the thin man was standing nearby watching the fun. He walked over and asked, "Old Mo, you don't care about this kind of thing...?"
"Is this rare?" Lao Mo looked at him strangely, "Fights in the camp, as long as no one is killed."
"No lives will be spared?" Qu Jianlei repeated softly, then stepped forward and kicked directly.
There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the half-sized man flew five or six meters away, and then rolled a few more times.
However, the physique of the Wastelanders was really different. The boy sat up and shook his head, and actually looked over in surprise.
He gritted his teeth and said, "You...you dare to hit me?"
It can be seen that this guy is definitely a master who does not want to suffer losses, and he actually has the intention to take action against Qu Jianlei.
Qu Jianlei had a long and short spear hanging on his body. Of course he didn't care about the other party. He just snorted coldly, "You are only allowed to hit people?"
There was a trace of viciousness in the eyes of the young man, "He wants to steal something!"
"You're talking nonsense!" The hairless monster also sat up, "Brother Heitian, he wants to steal our things!"
There was a lot of supplies loaded on the cart. When Qu Jianlei went out to practice, he brought the most important part with him.
Most of the supplies that were not particularly valuable were still left in the camp and were guarded by Xiao Jing.
The hairless monster's small body cannot stop the thief, so he just needs to bear witness.
However, there is still the underlying rule: in a wild camp, most people do not welcome serious and serious incidents.
Qu Jianlei knew as soon as he heard it that the hairless monster was telling the truth and that the other half-child was lying.
As soon as Xiao Jing opened his mouth, the young man stood up and ran away, still shouting loudly.
"Just wait, the Iron Palm Gang won't let you go!"
Iron Palm Gang... Qu Jianlei had a strange look on his face: I don't know if there is a Wudang Clan.
Naturally, he wouldn't care about such a young man. As for gangs and so on...just be careful.
Then he looked at the thin man and said, "You can't kill anyone in the camp here, right?"
The thin man smiled and nodded, "This is the rule."
Qu Jianlei nodded and stopped talking. He raised his leg and kicked Xiao Jing's butt. "Get up and tell me what's going on."
There's really nothing to say, just that, the kid originally wanted to steal it, but after Xiao Jing discovered it, he wanted to rob it.
When Xiao Jing saw that something was not going well, he shouted that someone was snatching something, but he was beaten up.
Sounds a bit unbelievable? But Qu Jianlei is not surprised at all. This kind of thing has also happened in the Rock Camp.
Sweetwater Camp is twice as big as Rock Camp, so even if he seems very untouchable, someone still dares to attack him.
As long as the strong man is not present, this person will escape after stealing something, and who can do anything about it?
Others would usually sit back and watch him steal, pretending they didn't see it - it's not unusual for locals to steal, let alone outsiders?
But if Xiao Jing continued to take action after he shouted "robbery", others would not be able to sit idly by.
It has nothing to do with being brave, the reason is that there is a strong person standing behind Xiao Jing.
Once a strong person wants to anger others... When the Wastelanders become angry, they won't care about anything.
So the young man could only beat Xiao Jing to relieve his anger.
This phenomenon is rather strange, but it does have its own logic.
Qu Jianlei's performance can be regarded as following the rules here: he attacked the kid, but only kicked him once.
In fact, even if you give the opponent some blood, you still haven't reached the upper limit of the wild camp.
But Qu Jianlei didn't understand what happened clearly, and he didn't know the other party's background, so he couldn't take too much action.
Now that he knew about the "Iron Palm Gang", he still didn't care much. Generally, gangs would also abide by such rules.
Seeing that it was almost night, Qu Jianlei started to light the fire and cook.
This time he got some meat and made noodles as a reward for the long journey.
When he was at Blue Star, he could almost be regarded as a gourmet, so I won't say how hard these six years have been...
However, the sad thing is that he, a gourmet, can't cook. The most he can do is make noodles and scramble eggs.
Gourmets only need to know how to taste, and chefs only need to cook.
The seasonings here in the wasteland are just that, so the stew he made today tastes very average.
What...barbecue? Stop it!
It's not that it can't be done, but the oil and water are too precious and must be put into the stomach instead of dripping onto the charcoal to aid combustion.
Noodles are easy to make, and the grain he bought is also in powder form, somewhat similar to flour.
As for kneading the noodles...it's a little difficult, but it's not too big. Just add water little by little.
Anyway, the water in the wasteland is precious, and it is basically impossible to increase it all at once.
Because the conditions are relatively simple, it is impossible to roll noodles by hand, and it is difficult to cut noodles with a knife. For ramen noodles... I don't have that skill.
He chose "cat ears", which is relatively easy. Even if you haven't done it before, just watching others do it is enough.
As soon as he was on fire, he attracted the attention of others, and countless envious eyes were cast on him.
"Eating meat..."
"And there's food!"
"smell good."
Qu Jianlei felt that his cooking skills were really poor, but...why did it taste so good?
One little girl even cried loudly, "Mom, I want to be fucked!"
There was a crisp "pop" sound, and then a female voice spoke, "Mama has meat on her body, can you eat it?"
Qu Jianlei took out an iron basin, scooped out a large basin of soup, and handed it to Xiao Jing, "Here!"
Xiao Jing was suddenly stunned and couldn't help but point to herself, "Give it to me?"
Qu Jianlei was rewarding him for keeping the house today. Hearing this, he snorted and said, "If you don't want to eat, just put it back."
"Eat, I'll eat," Xiao Jing nodded hurriedly and took out a plastic spoon from his bag.
Qu Jianlei's pot of soup and water weighed almost five kilograms, so he gave Xiao Jing one kilogram more.
Despite his young age, the hairless monster is really good at eating, and he has enough appetite.
And this little pound contains not only meat and noodles, but also some soup.
There are nearly four kilograms left in the pot, and Qu Jianlei can finish it alone. After all, he is also growing older.
Since he started practicing, his appetite has greatly increased, and he can eat twice as much.
At this moment, Lao Mo strolled over and said, "Hey, it smells so good."
Xiao Jing glanced at him and spat into the iron basin without hesitation, "Bah!"
This trick is actually not very useful in the wasteland. I'm really hungry. As long as it's not human flesh, what's the point of being dirty?
Qu Jianlei is from Blue Star. He is very particular about his food. He only needs a piece of filter paper to drink urine.
The hairless monster's behavior is basically telling the other person not to worry about my stutter!
He was so hungry that he was poisoned by eating purple flower lichen. His reaction was really normal.
Qu Jianlei glanced at him and then at Lao Mo. He was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and spat into the pot, "Bah!"
The corner of Lao Mo's mouth couldn't help but twitch. Damn, who are these people!
