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Chapter 1617 The Ministry of Stone God

Chow Tai Fook, who has been in the barbarian territory for many years and has experienced, has never discovered that the barbarians are actually a group of people who are so easy to deal with. The transactions are completed at an astonishing speed, and the low quotation and high profits are simply beyond imagination.

A big profit, a complete big profit! After this trip, it can be worth ten times of running back and forth in previous years... In order to curry favor with the marquis, these barbarians were "doing everything" and they almost paid for money, and they had to give them free of charge.

Before, Chow Tai Fook was making money, and he must be uneasy. After all, what the Marquis did in the barbarian territory was really taboo. But this time he returned to the imperial capital to report his duties, there was no such thing as Mao. The Marquis was promoted and promoted step by step... So what else can I worry about!

I quietly calculated it. When the transaction ended, everyone in the entire deserted team smiled happily, and I felt that following our Marquis Zhongwu as a servant, it was a blessing that would be difficult to cultivate in ten lifetimes!

Of course, if you make money, Chow Tai Fook did not do anything that should not be interfered with. These barbarians have made continuous reminders from both open and secretly, just want to get close to the Marquis? Humph, we can tell what it means to make money. We will never say anything.

The result was that the barbarians who lost their fat meat were not responded at all, and they cursed and greeted more than ten generations of Zhou Dafu's ancestors.

But when I turned around and met him, I had to smile on my face and greet him intimately.

Even the strong barbarians in various tribes sometimes feel aggrieved... They never thought that one day they would end up in front of the deserted people!

Chow Tai Fook can pretend to be confused, but as the saying goes, the old patriarch of the Qingliu tribe who is short and eats people with soft mouth, painful and happy, feels painful when he is very open.

After hesitating for a while, he saw that if he didn't go to find the deserted man, the powerful men from various departments who gave gifts were about to turn against each other. He gritted his teeth and could only pay homage to him.

Fortunately, things went very smoothly. After entering the camp, Zhongwu Hou, who had been busy in seclusion and practicing, soon received him.

"Greetings to the Marquis." The old patriarch bowed and saluted.

Qin Yu glanced at him, thought for a moment, and smiled and said, "The old patriarch was full of red light. It seems that he has been very lucky during this period."

The old patriarch smiled bitterly and waved his hands repeatedly, "Mr. Marquis, don't laugh at me." He took out a storage ring and presented it with both hands. "This is half of the income from receiving gifts recently. Now our Qingliu tribe is penniless and requires expenses in all aspects. Even if I am shameless, I will take advantage of the Marquis."

Qin Yu glanced at the storage ring in his hand, "I don't want the things, it's considered the rent paid to the Qingliu tribe." He stepped on his feet, "After all, our team of deserted people is now making money today, thanks to the patriarch's willingness to give us this place."

The old patriarch hesitated a little, looked up at Qin Yu's expression, nodded and put away the storage ring, and his smile became brighter, "Even if there are more tenants like the Marquis, our Qingliu tribe will not be too many!"

Of course he knew that the so-called rent was an excuse. What Zhongwu Hou really cared about was the attitude that the Qingliu tribe showed when facing the coalition forces of the four tribes.

This is the so-called reward for his kindness. Because of this, he hesitated a little and put away the storage ring and insisted on sending it out. It would be bad. It might make Zhongwu Hou misunderstand that what the Qingliu tribe wants is greater. It would be better to just do this and be clear to each other.

Qin Yu smiled and reached out to inspire him, "Don't stand and talk. The patriarch please sit down. I brought some tea from the Western Wilderness. It tastes pretty good. You can try it."

He reached out to get the teapot, and the old patriarch hurriedly stopped him, "I dare not work for the Marquis, I can do it myself." After pouring a cup of tea and taking a few sips, the old patriarch gave a thumbs up, "Good tea, good tea!"

Qin Yu seemed to smile, "It seems that the patriarch came here today not just to share the profit with this marquis. If you have any questions, just say it directly."

The old patriarch showed his face and coughed lightly, "Half Martial Arts! Our barbarians also have an old saying, "If you eat the cattle and sheep of your neighbors, you have to return fertilizer to others... In short, we have already collected a lot of gifts from our Qingliu tribe, and we have to do things for others."

He glanced at Qin Yu's face and took out a pampered roll from his arms, "There are the tribes with the most gifts, and they are all wealthy and powerful local rich people in our Western Barbarian territory. They have promised that as long as the Marquis is willing to help, they will receive a large amount of reward, which will definitely satisfy the Marquis."

Qin Yu drank tea and tapped the tabletop with his fingers.

The old patriarch came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, our Qingliu tribe has already undergone screening in advance to ensure that the barbarian tribes above have not participated in the previous events."

Qin Yu smiled, "The patriarch has the intention, so let's read it.

Eyes." He paused and continued, "But I cannot guarantee whether I will choose one of these tribes."

The old patriarch smiled and nodded, "I just promised to accept the gift to the Marquis, and now the agreement has been completed. As for the final decision, it is your own business, and the Qingliu tribe has no objection."

On the sheepskin roll, there were six names of the Barbarians. Qin Yu read it from beginning to end, put down his hands and pondered without saying a word. The order to break the boundary must continue to be built, otherwise he would not be able to stabilize the Western Wilderness. This is also Qin Yu's main purpose of entering the barbarians.

In fact, although he has been practicing for a while, he has already had some plans in his mind. The arrangement of the Breaking of the Boundary Order is not casual, just choose a place.

For example, this time, as the materials were delivered to Qin Yu, there was a marked map. The Stone God Division was one of the goals set by the Western Wilderness Circle, which happened to be on the parchment scroll and ranked first.

The old clan leader drank tea quietly, and as he said, as long as he delivered the list to Qin Yu, he would have completed the explanation.

As for who to choose in the end, that was the matter of Zhongwuhou... This is the real smart person.

"Class leader."

"Mr. Marquis, please tell me." The old patriarch put down the teacup.

Qin Yu smiled and knocked his fingers on the sheepskin roll, "The Shishen Tribe, which is listed first, will give you the most gifts?"

The old patriarch's face turned slightly red and nodded, "I dare not hide it from the Marquis. The stone spirit produced by the Shishen tribe's totem when it advanced in the early years can greatly accelerate. The growth rate of our totem divine willow, in terms of value and practicality, is indeed the highest."

"However, the fundamental reason for putting the Stone God Tribe in the first place is not the case. What the Marquis knows is that in the early years our totem divine will encounter thunder tribulation, and has been struggling to survive over the years. The strength of the Qingliu tribe has declined and its status has plummeted. The reason why we can maintain our territory for so many years is that despite the constant small friction, we have never been bullied by others because of the help of the Stone God Tribe. My Qingliu tribe has already had a good relationship with the Stone God Tribe. Even this time, the four major departments joined forces to threaten, and the Stone God Tribe also clearly expressed its opposition, which put a lot of pressure on them."

Qin Yu nodded, believing that the old patriarch would not talk nonsense in this regard. He smiled after thinking for a few moments, "Then this time, I will choose the Stone God Division."

The old clan leader was overjoyed and stood up to salute, "Thank you, Marquis!"

Qin Yu said: "Friendship is friendship, but everything that should be found is indispensable. The clan leader understands what this marquis means?"

The old patriarch patted his chest and expressed his opinion, "Don't worry, the totem stone of the Stone God Tribe has been stuck in the bottleneck for more than two hundred years. The tribe has pulled off so much hair for this. As long as the Marquis is willing to take action, even if they want the stars in the sky, they will agree!"

After blinking, the old patriarch lowered his voice, "And, to be honest, the rich people on the sheepskin rolls and the foundation of the Stone God Division is one of the best..."

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows, "The patriarch seemed to have nothing to say."

The old patriarch raised his hand and rubbed his face, and smiled bitterly, "Mr. Marquis has such a good eye." He hesitated for a moment, his voice lowered, "I heard...hehe, I just heard that about six or seven hundred years ago, the Stone God Tribe caused an alien to die because of some special characteristics of the totem divine stone, and the direction of the change fell directly to the tribe's base."

"In theory, this must be a disaster. In fact, the Shi Shen tribe did suffer a lot of casualties, but it is said that the patriarch of the Shi Shen tribe smiled so hard that he almost showed his back teeth, as if he had picked it up... Cough cough, I picked up some amazing treasure..."

Qin Yu glanced at the old patriarch, his eyes were playful and silent.

"Uh...this is the thing. The marquis will consider it yourself, so I will not disturb you and say goodbye." The old patriarch stood up and said goodbye.

The death of stars from the sky seems to be a good treasure. The leader of the Shi Shen tribe probably showed off his face too much. Tsk tsk, it is indeed wise to not show off his wealth. Otherwise, even after hundreds of years, there might be problems.

Qin Yu curled his lips, and while joking at the old patriarch of the Qingliu tribe, he actually understood in his heart that the reason why he said that he took the initiative was that Qin Yu would not know from others that the harmonious relationship between the two parties was ruined.

At this moment, the fleshy voice suddenly rang in my ears, "I want this star to die."

Qin Yu touched his nose and said helplessly: "You won't be listening all the time, right? I think you should give people some privacy."

Rouru sneered, "Privacy? OK, I can give it to you. For this matter of the Shishen Tribe, I will trouble you, Marquis Zhongwu, to do it yourself."

Qin Yu was choked and couldn't breathe, and smiled bitterly, "It's all my fault, Miss Rou can do whatever she wants!"

"snort!"

"Well, are you awake again? These are several days, I guess I must be hungry." Qin

Yu said as he walked out, "Hurry up and let the chefs of the 'Genren' cook. I'll go and eat with you. It's so boring to stay here."

It is rare, without sarcasm. After a little silence, he said yes.

This abnormal behavior scared Qin Yu so much that he almost turned around and left, thinking that something might have happened to Ruolu in today's condition, right?

Outside the tree house, the flesh on the soft couch on the branches gritted her teeth and thought to herself that Qin Yu was so hateful!

After hesitating for a while, Qin Yu still couldn't bear to leave and gave up the opportunity to eat and drink in front of him.

Fortunately, although the fleshy face looked ugly, the whole process went smoothly.

Hold on again!

Qin Yu was a little over, his eyes narrowed, and he glanced at the flesh opposite him, "I probably have to sleep for a while, can I borrow a lot?"

Ruo Rou frowned, with a look of disgust, but she still snorted and waved her hand. Immediately, another branch came over and made a soft couch for Qin Yu.

"Haha, thanks!"

Qin Yu went back and turned around, thinking that there was no one else to enjoy this.

In addition, there are only two trees, and they are so skillful in serving people. I don’t know what they can only practice, so it’s really a difficult task for them.

He was really drunk, and he had been in a state of cultivation for a while. Qin Yu was tired and fell asleep quickly.

On the soft couch opposite, he sipped the meat drinking in small sips. He looked at Qin Yu who was sleeping soundly, and twitched his lips, thinking that this kid's courage was really not small, and he actually dared to sleep to death in front of her.

However, his eyes softened quietly, hesitated slightly, and stood up, walked to Qin Yu and squatted down, looking at his eyebrows and eyes seriously.

No matter how exquisite the method of reinventing is, it is illusory to the meat, because she is observing the soul of the creature.

It’s obviously very strange and has no impression, but why can’t I control my own thoughts? Raise my hand, slim fingers, and gently touch Qin Yu’s eyebrows.

She frowned, stopped her hand, took out a white veil from somewhere, rubbed it hard for a few times and burned it to ashes.

"snort!"

With a sneer, she returned to the soft couch and sat down, "I forgot everything just now. Whoever dares to remember a little bit, I will burn it!"

The two flattering trees did not move at all, without any reaction, but in fact this was the truly clever response. We were just two trees that knew nothing. Since we didn't know anything, we would certainly not hear what our master said now.

However... Qin Yu's position in the mind of the master is really unusual. It seems that he will have to be better off in the future. Maybe one day, he will sleep on the same bed with the master.

call--

A ball of flame came out of nowhere, covering two big trees at the same time. Large branches were instantly burned to ashes. The busy "root people" on the ground hugged their heads and lay on the ground one by one.

Rou Rou gritted his teeth and said, "Do you two really want to die?"

Two big trees were trembling.

But in fact, the branches burned by the flames will recover as they were in the blink of an eye. After all, to a certain extent, they are the immortal seeds of life in this world.

The so-called "eternal life" of course means that it is difficult to be killed. Otherwise, even if you have a long life, you will be killed with one knife. This is a nonsense species of immortality.

...

While Qin Yu was having enough wine and having enough food and sleeping, the old patriarch of the Qingliu tribe who returned to the garrison had found the left-behind elder of the Shishen tribe and told him the good news.

"Thank you, the clan leader!" The elder of the Shi Shen Minister opposite, his old face turned red and he was extremely excited.

The old patriarch coughed lightly, "There is something I think I should give you a reminder. Tell the old monkey that you must prepare a copy of the most expensive reward for your Stone God Division. Otherwise, if the deserted man Zhongwuhou is not satisfied, things may change. At that time, your totem divine stone will get angry, and you, including the old monkey, will probably be scolded to death."

The elder of the Shishen Minister widened his eyes and looked at the old patriarch opposite him, his lips gradually trembling.

The old patriarch looked innocent, "Look at what I do? Do you think, even if I don't say it, the deserted man Zhongwu Hou wouldn't know? Humph, if you want to blame, go blame the old monkey. Who made him too arrogant back then? What kind of bullshit words that are based on disaster and good fortune are now being retribution!"

The elder of the Shi Shen Ministry knew very well that the old patriarch of the Qingliu tribe in front of him grew up with his family’s patriarch and his old friends who had deep friendships were common, and they did not get angry because of this.
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