I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 622 Flash Delivery, Helan Mountain Rock Paintings (5k)

Wen Yan had never expected that the only industry of his that was on the verge of becoming bigger and stronger was actually the winery and brewing workshop.

If you think about it carefully, he doesn't seem to have any other property.

The wine-making workshop has been rented out long ago, and that damn place can't make wine for living people anymore.

The winery was bought by the Lieyang Tribe and directly given to Wen Yan. The wine in the winery cannot be sold to living people.

It seems that the output of the small winery is not low, but in fact, if the supply is released, it may not even be enough for Shuijun to drink.

Suicune drinks a ton in one gulp, which is about the same as a small glass of wine, purely for tasting.

According to Wen Yan's plan, he certainly doesn't expect to make money from this winery or workshop. He is still spending money. After meeting his needs, the money in his bank account has been gathering dust. It would be better to spend it and put it to work.

Anyway, the things he really needs cannot be bought with money.

We'll do something about it later and send 18,000 kilograms of it to Mount Li first so that they can have a taste.

It sounds like a lot, but it's just a few tons. According to the wine vats in the winery, there are only about thirty vats.

Come to think of it, I happened to be in Guanzhong County, so I might as well go and take a look.

Ai Li was waiting outside, and Pei Tugou didn't leave either. When he saw Wen Yan coming out alone, there was visibly some disappointment on his face.

Wen Yan's eyelids twitched slightly, and he said quickly.

"Brother, stop looking at it, that's a reward, we need to capture him alive and bring him back to pave the way.

Next time, I will definitely find you a better one and let you use it once, okay?"

"Okay..." Pei Tugou sighed. Although he didn't know the details, he still believed Wen Yan: "I'll go back first. The Lieyang tribe is really something. I want to help, but they don't dare to let me help."

Pei Tugou felt around his body and took out a cell phone, then tapped on the phone with one finger.

"Hey, brother, when did you start carrying a cell phone?"

"It was given by the Lieyang Tribe. It's very useful and can even be used to call a taxi."

Wen Yan didn't understand what this "call a car" meant at first, but it definitely didn't mean calling an online car-hailing service.

After waiting for a few minutes, Wen Yan saw a motorcycle slowly approaching this side with car lights illuminating the small road in the suburbs.

At this time, Pei Tugou's cell phone rang.

"Yes, I called you. I saw you. Are you riding a motorcycle? Did you see the light of my phone? Come over here."

When the motorcycle approached and the rider took off his helmet, Wen Yan realized that it was an acquaintance, the guy who often delivered takeout to his home.

The young man was relieved when he saw it was Wen Yan.

"Why did you start doing flash delivery?"

"I have been doing it all the time. I do takeout, shopping on behalf of others, express delivery, and courier services. I do it all."

The young man had just replied to Wen Yan when Pei Tugou, who didn't look like a good guy, sat down on the motorcycle.

"I called for the Flash Express, let's go."

"Brother, this...this...why are you doing this again?" The young man's face turned pale, his lips trembled, his back was straight, and he didn't dare to move.

Who wouldn’t be scared when seeing Pei Tugou, covered in blood, looking like he had just come out of a slaughterhouse?

"Don't try to fool an honest person. I have read the user agreement specifically. It doesn't say you are not allowed to take me with you!" Pei Tugou grinned, revealing two rows of big white teeth.

"You are not allowed to bring people with you on Flash Delivery."

"Who told you I was human?"

"..."

The young man looked at Wen Yan for help. Wen Yan covered his face. What did he say?
Seeing Pei Tugou's serious expression, Wen Yan was very sure that this guy had read every word of the user agreement, which a normal person would not even glance at.

In his understanding, the user agreement, various rules, and items that are not allowed to be brought in definitely have nothing to do with him.

Wen Yan tapped on his phone and asked about the black box.

Black Box said that in theory, Pei Tugou was right.

According to the software agreement in Pei Tugou's hand, it is true that people cannot be picked up, but living things can be picked up.

Strictly speaking, Pei Tugou is not a complete person, either from a practical perspective or from the perspective of legal recognition.

The one with the ID card is Pei Tugou.

Judging from the situation, Pei Tugou has been sent away by this guy once.

I don’t know how Pei Tugou managed to get a flash delivery person to take him there.

“This…theoretically it’s not against the rules, so just give him a ride, otherwise it’s a wasted trip.

This guy is my neighbor, he just looks a little strange, but he is actually a very nice person. "

Wen Yan said this and told Black Box, and then he saw the young man's phone light up. One of his platforms received a reward of 3,000 from a customer.

Logically speaking, if you take a taxi from Guanzhong County to Nanwu County, the driver should get at least this much.

Wen Yan walked forward, patted the young man on the shoulder, and gave him some yang energy.

"Don't worry, it's absolutely not against the rules."

The young man looked at his phone, gritted his teeth, and pulled down his helmet goggles.

Watching the lights of the motorcycle gradually disappear on the road in the distance, Wen Yan sighed.

"The people from the Lieyang Tribe are the same. Why would they give this guy a cell phone if nothing happened?"

As he muttered to himself, he asked Black Box to download him a flash delivery app that was exactly the same as the one on Pei Tugou's phone.

Wen Yan was a little surprised when he saw Pei Tugou in Guanzhong County before. He thought he was from the Lieyang tribe, who knew he was coming to Guanzhong County and sent Pei Tugou here in advance.

Unexpectedly, this guy called a flash express himself and asked it to deliver him to Guanzhong County.

You really know how to have fun.

That young man has been through a lot these days and is quite knowledgeable, but he must have been pretty scared this time.

All those ghosts like that, even if put together, are not as intimidating or scary as Pei Tugou.

Wen Yan looked at Ai Li who was following behind him, and he could only take her with him to arrange her matters. He had to go in person, otherwise, he might be taken care of as soon as he showed up.

He made preparations for Ai Li and walked on the road to Prince Zhu's residence.

Since I'm in Guanzhong County, I should say hello.

The main reason was that Wen Yan wanted to have a few days of leisure. He definitely didn't want to care about the things that happened a few days ago. Unless he killed the person with his own hands, he would not bother to bury him.

He took Ai Li for a stroll in Guanzhong County and bought her two sets of Hanfu. He asked Ai Li to change into the clothes. After she changed, she immediately looked better.

Wandering all the way to Prince Zhu's mansion, Prince Zhu had also received the news in advance, and Wen Yan was coming this way.

When he saw Wen Yan, he burst into laughter and hugged Wen Yan.

"Well done, well done. Now it really looks like the dog-fuck beat the ass-fuck to death. Okay, okay, I can have a couple more drinks no matter who dies."

"Prince Zhu, I don't understand what you are saying. I have been concentrating on retreat recently and have not been going anywhere."

"Oh, right, right, I didn't say anything about you, I just heard someone beating up a dog's brains next door, and I was having fun watching the fun.

I heard that you came to Guanzhong County and had some important business to attend to in Mount Li, so I didn't go to disturb you.

I didn't expect you to have time to come and visit me."

"Since I'm passing by my house, how can I not come in and have some food and drink?" Wen Yan said as he casually said to the paper figurine serving beside him: "Give me some Coke, a red can, ice cold."

"Well said. We are already home, it would be rude not to come in." Prince Zhu smiled happily. Seeing Wen Yan act as if he had returned to his own home, he was actually very happy.

After chatting for a while, Wen Yan pointed at Ai Li who was following behind him.

"I just happened to come across this. They just hired a new employee named Ai Li. I'll send her to help out at Gauss and let her learn first."

"It's your fate that my brother thinks highly of you. Just follow the right path." Prince Zhu also gave some encouragement.

Prince Zhu has seen a ghost that is full of resentment but has intelligence.

He may have seen little of other things, but he has seen too many ghosts.

Ai Li thanked him and followed obediently.

After walking to the study and sitting down, Wen Yan told Prince Zhu in general that the person who was sent to Mount Li was called Yan, an immortal who had offended Old Zhu before. He asked Prince Zhu if he had any impression of him.

Prince Zhu recalled and shook his head.

“Hey, there are too many people or aliens who have offended the old man. I can’t remember them all.

However, I have heard about the dragon you mentioned.

There was a naval battle at that time, and the old man did get help from a white dragon.

I don’t remember what it was called, but I remember that there was no dam like today to regulate water back then.

For a period of time, Bai Jiaolong was dedicated to dredging rivers and made great contributions.

The old man's enthronement of the Eighteen Dragon Kings was somewhat influenced by this aspect.

The Dharma Ending Age is getting closer and closer, and after we have completely entered the Dharma Ending Age, we will never hear about it again. "

Wen Yan understood, that's all that mattered.

Go back and find King Guilong to confirm it in person, King Guilong will definitely be able to feel it. It was really a bit confusing for him in Mount Li before. If Yan was not more confused than him, Wen Yan almost thought that the beast head in Wang Hong's place was not wrong.

He guessed that it might be because he had really killed the evil dragon once in his old dream, and then completely deprived it of its bloodline and true spirit, which caused the beast head to be confused.

"Your Majesty, has Senior Ji from Helan Mountain come here recently?"

"Ha, that old guy hasn't shown up for months since you screwed him last time. He should be staying in the Helan Mountains recently. What do you want to do with him?"

"I've been dreaming of his cold wine for a long time, but unfortunately I can't learn how to make it.

Recently, I not only have a wine-making workshop, but also a brewery. Unfortunately, the wine produced by both is not drinkable by humans.

I thought to myself, it’s an asset after all, so I should give it some attention.

Let’s see if Senior Ji is willing to continue to shine.

If he wants, I will pay for all his drinks from now on."

Wen Yan had really been thinking about it for a long time. When he drank the cooling wine, his progress increased.

Unfortunately, this thing, like the Blessing of the Fiery Sun, cannot be learned.

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Normally, Wen Yan was too embarrassed to ask for it. After all, Old Ghost Ji had been beaten by the Sixteenth Patriarch and had some resentment towards Fuyu Mountain.

Later, he came to terms with it, felt ashamed, and ran back to squat.

Wen Yan was too embarrassed to go to the door to ask for it, as it seemed a bit too aggressive.

It’s different now, he’s hiring a partner.

Seeing that Wen Yan didn't seem to be joking, Prince Zhu took out his phone and made a call in front of Wen Yan.

"Hey? Old Ji, why are you pretending to be stupid? It's just getting dark, why are you sleeping?"

"I have something important to talk to you about. Do you remember Wen Yan? Wen Yan now owns a winery."

"Bullshit, your wine is for people to drink? This is certainly not for sale to living people."

"Something happened at the winery, and Wen Yan took care of it. Do you think he's the kind of person who would take the initiative to open a factory?"

After Prince Zhu chatted casually on the phone for a few minutes, his expression suddenly changed slightly.

"Huh? Something's wrong with you."

After listening to the person on the phone for a while, Prince Zhu responded.

"Then come here first, my people will pick you up."

Wen Yan asked only after Prince Zhu hung up the phone.

"Something happened to Senior Ji?"

"He was beaten again. I don't know the details. I'll tell you when he comes."

Feng Wei and Tong Si went to pick someone up. After about twenty minutes, they saw Ji Laogui, who had not been seen for several months, walking in from outside with a listless look.

Wen Yan immediately stood up and walked to Ji Laogui. The moment he put his hand on Ji Laogui's arm, he gave him a blessing of yang energy.

As Wen Yan added yang energy, Ji Laogui became more spirited, and then a little spark in his mouth slowly came out as he exhaled.

After vomiting, Ji Laogui's complexion immediately improved a lot.

"Thank you very much." Ji Laogui's expression became serious and he thanked Wen Yan.

Prince Zhu didn't even stand up. He poured the tea, pushed the teacup and said happily.

"Come, sit down and tell me what happened. How did you get beaten up in Helan Mountain? Who could beat you up in that place?"

After Ji Laogui sat down, his expression was quite complicated. After hesitating for a while, he finally told the truth.

"I was beaten by a phantom that popped out of a rock painting..."

"Ah?" Prince Zhu was stunned.

Wen Yan was stunned.

He had heard of the rock paintings in the Helan Mountains. There were dozens of remains, and there were 20,000 recorded individual rock paintings, which recorded many scenes of ancient humans' grazing, hunting, sacrifices, wars, dances, etc. between 3,000 and 10,000 years ago.

Of course, Wen Yan had never been to see it in person. It was only after he heard the professor talk about the rock paintings last time that he went to check it out. It was then that he learned that in addition to the Cangyuan rock paintings, there were also rock paintings in the Helan Mountains in the north.

"Is there such a thing? I've never heard of it." Wen Yan poured tea for Ji Laogui and asked casually.

The Lieyang Tribe definitely had no record of this matter. Old Ghost Ji probably couldn't afford to lose face and would never report it to the Lieyang Tribe.

"How would I know what happened? Just the day before yesterday, I was out for a walk, and suddenly a rock painting on the rock wall moved.

When I looked up, I saw a figure jumping out of the rock painting, holding a big stick, and he started hitting me without saying a word.

I wanted to fight back, but when I looked up again, the phantom had disappeared.

Do you think I am wronged?
Even if I stay at home, I will be beaten for no apparent reason.”

"Senior Ji, don't be impatient. Please be more specific. I will find someone to clarify it later. This kind of thing cannot be let go like this."

Old Ghost Ji told us the exact time and location, and the time was accurate to the second, which shows how great the resentment is.

Wen Yan understood. If he was lying on the sofa at home digesting his food, a person suddenly jumped out from the painting on the wall and started beating him with a stick without saying a word. He was about to fight back, but the other person disappeared. He had no place to vent his anger and was so angry that he would die.

But as he listened, Wen Yan's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Why does this time sound so familiar?

He held the phone, pretending to record, and then quietly asked the black box what happened at this time.

The black box told him that three seconds before this time, he was in the island country, pointed his finger, blew up the river, and destroyed Yan who had just completed the advancement.

Wen Yan didn't say anything and continued to record what Ji Laogui said.

“I’m afraid it’s impossible to seek revenge. I think there’s probably something hidden in the painting that was once left on the rock wall.

As the spiritual energy revival progressed, that thing revived.

Maybe it was just a record of a warrior hunting. "

Old Ghost Ji took a sip of tea and sighed.

“The ghost rock paintings there span a period of at least several thousand years, perhaps tens of thousands of years.

And it wasn't just left behind by one tribe, and no one knows how many tribes left behind.

I couldn’t even tell what era I was beaten with, let alone anything more.

Forget it, just consider it my bad luck."

Prince Zhu couldn't stop smiling.

Wen Yan gave a dry laugh. She wanted to laugh but had to hold it back. It was a bit embarrassing.

Because of current research, it is completely impossible to distinguish them clearly.

Maybe it came from a tribe three thousand years ago, or maybe it came from a tribe ten thousand years ago. Maybe the other tribe didn’t even leave behind its name, so this plan to eat it up was in vain.

“Senior Ji, why don’t you go back recently? The winery I took over can no longer sell alcohol to people.

If you are willing to help me brew the cold wine, I will take care of all your wine in the future.

In addition, from the venue to the funds, to the equipment, raw materials, labor, transportation, etc., the seniors do not need to take care of anything.

Seniors just need to help produce the cold wine, and they will get 30% of all the cold wine produced.

Senior, you can use it yourself, or I can help you sell it."

Old Ghost Ji looked at Prince Zhu holding the teacup and drinking tea without saying a word, and he sighed inwardly.

This young man from Fuyu Mountain is a good person. We just found him a reasonable place to take refuge, and it also became a benefit for him.

He didn't think his cold wine was precious. It was something that even ordinary ghosts couldn't drink.

It is not so easy for an old ghost like him to change places. One of the important reasons is that the Lieyang tribe certainly does not want to see several old ghosts appearing in one place, and they do not want them to connect with each other.

Wen Yan invited him, so that was naturally a legitimate reason, and no one would cause trouble to him because of his move to Guanzhong County.

He really didn't dare to go back. What if one day when he was resting at home, he was killed by the phantom that rushed out of the rock paintings? That would be too unfair and too depressing a death.

In fact, Prince Zhu hadn't invited him to come, and he had been preparing to move these past two days...

"I don't care about the share or not. The money is useless to me. If you can make money from selling it, please donate it all to the people in Helan Mountain. Just pay for my drinking, food and lodging."

"Okay, Senior Ji, from now on, you are the chief brewing expert and wine tasting expert of Wen's Brewery. As long as it is cold wine, you have the final say. If you can sell it and make money, set up a foundation in your name. Then I will hire people to do these things and accumulate good karma for you."

Wen Yan had a good chat with Ji Laogui, and he also reported the information Ji Laogui had told him to the Lieyang Tribe, asking the Lieyang Tribe to send someone to take a look.

He specifically added a note to recommend the professor who was knowledgeable about rock paintings and dared to say anything.

There are 20,000 rock paintings that have been clearly recorded there. Who knows how many there are that have not been recorded or discovered? After hearing about Ji Laogui's experience, Wen Yan was very sure that there must be rock paintings that have not been discovered.

And it is most likely related to him... no, it is related to the fact that Suicune abolished Yan in the island country.

If Suicune had exerted his strength at that time, it might have caused some changes.

Of course it is also possible that it has nothing to do with who made the move, it only has to do with the fact that a water god was destroyed.

Or maybe it could be related to the identity and origin of Yan, the immortal.

I’m afraid it will be hard to figure this out in the short term. I just hope the professor can figure out something.

(End of this chapter)