I, the King is a killer

"Do you know why I want to use you?"

Before leaving, Xiao Yun asked.

Zhang San shook his head.

"I don't know."

Xiao Yun smiled, pointed to his waist firewood knife and said, "among all hunters, only you often wipe this knife, not because of love, but because of habit. No matter what you cut with it, you will wipe it carefully."

"Just because...?"

Zhang San was full of fog and didn't understand what this could mean.

But he didn't ask.

Xiao Yun did not elaborate.

Family, five.

Relatives and friends also came to see them off.

Another family hired an ox cart and could send Zhang Er along.

On the one hand, Zhang Er was grateful, on the other hand, he was empty in his heart.

He kept muttering that he was such a loser to drag down his son's future.

You might as well throw him away or let him die.

Talk about life and death.

On the one hand, it is because parents love their children.

On the other hand, it's really meaningless to live.

No hope, just alive.

When I open my eyes every day, I always see the shabby eaves.

Staring at the sun rising and setting outside, it's the same.

He doesn't have much life himself.

The only hope is that the son can say a good daughter-in-law, and the daughters can marry a good family. If they can see the appearance of their daughter-in-law, they will be satisfied in this life.

He dared not expect the other party to serve him to death.

Lazar was in bed eating and drinking, and he was annoyed himself.

Eager to die, even begging.

Zhang San's two sisters were left to cry.

Mother sighed and did not say anything.

Zhang San also said nothing.

They change their identity quickly.

I know that from now on, the life and death of the family are actually determined by Xiao Yun.

Is this servility?

Xiao Yun asked himself.

I don't think so.

He knows.

The word servility originally has a certain element of slander.

People want to live.

Anyone who is called servile, give him enough opportunities, he can do things that are particularly non servile, even amazing!

This is not servility, but a life skill accumulated over time.

Because no matter in which world or era, resistance means a narrow escape.

Xiao Yun came to Zhang Er.

In fact, he is not old, but he looks as if he is in old age.

"Don't think so much, sir. Now you still want to die and think it's a relief, but I can assure you that you won't be willing to die in the future."

"Young master, are you..."

Zhang Ercheng is terrified and wants Zhang San to invite Xiao Yun away.

After all, the smell around him is not very good.

If it annoys Xiao Yun, I'm afraid his son's future will be delayed.

Xiao Yun smiled and waved his hand.

"Your son's regular money will not be very low. Your two daughters can learn some crafts from people at that time. If they don't want to do rough work, they can learn some sewing and so on. After all, they can earn some income. Your wife is still young and strong, can wash and wash, and won't do it for nothing at that time. At least there is a hundred years of money and money at the end of the year, Let them send you to the theater at that time. They like to listen to the opera from morning to night. They can hold an elegant seat all year round. At that time, someone can wait on you. It's a master's day. If you don't like wine and meat, I'm afraid you have them every day. Don't you feel happy talking with others and playing chess? Even if you don't like these things... It's good to have someone send you to the brothel to see the scene. Have you ever smelled the taste in the brothel? It smells like sweet scented osmanthus honey. "

Xiao Yun said this and turned away.

He doesn't want to put too much pressure on each other.

After hearing this, Zhang Er didn't want to die.

Because he... Has never eaten sweet scented osmanthus honey!

As for people, as long as they pursue something and encounter some difficulties, they can always stick to it.

What I fear most is that I have no hope in my heart.

A family, an ox cart, walked slowly to the capital.

If you had been in a previous life, you would have arrived in less than half a day.

But in this world, it took four days.

When Xiao Yun arrived at the gate of the city, the hunters in Zhangsan village had packed up the newly hunted fur and brought the fur tanned last year to sell.

Happened to meet at the gate of the city, so they made an appointment to enter the city together.

This line is also vast, and everyone has a smile on his face.

As long as you change your fur for money, you can have a good year.

Just about to enter the city, a city guard soldier came up and asked loudly, "what are you doing? Stop, stop! "

The people were stunned. The old hunter hurried forward, nodded and bowed and said, "Sir, we're selling leather in the city. Please forgive me."

The city guard frowned and took back his outstretched hand.

His eyes changed.

He walked to the truck, looked at it twice and said, "you didn't carry it?"

"Well... How could this happen? Sir, we are ordinary hunters. Isn't that right? Last year's leather was tanned and cool. Now it's tough and soft. These are good leather. We're going to try our luck in the city. "

"No entrainment?"

The city guard suddenly raised his spear and stabbed it in the skin!

The hearts of all the hunters jerked.

"What are you doing?!"

A reckless hunter wants to kill this guy.

The old hunter hurried up to stop it, smiled at the urban defense soldiers and said, "officer, otherwise we will unfold these skins and let officer see clearly. We really don't have them."

The official looked at the crowd coldly and said coldly, "just spread it out? Your leather is so thick, who knows if there is anything hidden inside? "

"This..."

A group of people suddenly had no choice.

Don't underestimate stabbing the skin a few times.

If this pokes a hole, the value of a piece of leather will shrink exponentially!

A leather that could have been sold for money has a slight defect on it, especially the back leather. If there is a hole, it is worth 100 Wen. If the hole is large, it is worth dozens of Wen!

The more advanced the leather is, the more integrity is required. The goods are divided into ten grades, the grade is increased by one grade, and the value is doubled.

The defect will reduce an item by several grades!

Just like the hole poked by the long gun now, although the fur is not damaged, it is an opening after all. Even the best craftsman can only make it look perfect, but if you touch it with your hand or the wind blows, the feeling of stitching like a scar is unbearable.

For example, like a beauty, everything is good, but there is a scar on her face... This is disfigurement!

It was an injury that I couldn't let go of all my life.

With this shot just now, some of the hunters must have had a bad year.

If they poke a few more times, they will be busy for a year last year. In the coming year, they don't know how to live.

This is the world.

A small gate guard can cut off the vitality of ordinary people!

Xiao Yun squinted at all this.

First I looked around.

I found that there were really some ghostly people at the gate, pretending to do other things, but the eyes kept looking at everyone's faces.

These people are probably the dark piles arranged by Zhao Wuji or childe Xi!

He can only suppress his anger.

He stepped forward a few steps, stood in front of the urban defense soldiers and grinned.

The urban defense soldiers didn't find out how Xiao Yun appeared in front of him. His body was like a ghost.

Nature was startled, took a step back and said warily, "who are you? What are you doing?! "

Xiao Yun said with a smile: "officer, take it easy. It's not easy for everyone to eat. Just like officer, it's windy and sunny every day... You see, your hands are frozen and cracked."

As he spoke, he naturally held the hand of the urban defense soldier and silently stuffed a pile of big children into his hand.