On the road of the pier, a large carriage made of sandalwood was quietly waiting there. The one who pulled the cart was four snow-white wildebeests, with white hair all over the body curled like clouds, with strong muscles and bones, breathing like thunder, and a single horn above the head was two feet long and short, and the silver light was glittering.

Only these four wildebeests are clearly the divine horses that travel three thousand miles a day, each of which is worth more than a thousand gold. Ling Fu is just the second housekeeper of the Ling family. He actually uses such a divine horse to pull a cart, which shows the luxury of Ling family.

Five or six men with soft armor on their upper body, swords on their waists, hunting bows hanging beside their saddles, and quivering pots rode on the horse. Seeing Ling Fu walking over, they all bowed to Ling Fu on the horse. Two servants in green hats helped Ling Fu get on the carriage. The driver who drove the carriage shouted softly, and four wildebeests took steps and ran towards Yazhou City surrounded by five or six big men.

"What a gorgeous, so rich!" Chu Tian looked at the convoy away, smiled 'hehe', and picked up ten garlic gold pieces.

"It's gone, it's gone, go home to play with your wife and beat your baby." With a glaring eyes, Chu Tian shouted to the fisherman around him: "I'm a little promising, don't learn from Ah Que. It's really embarrassing to climb the walls of the widow's house all day long."

The fish teeth and the fisherman around him laughed together, squeezing their noses and making their eyes look good. The smiles on their faces were filled with all kinds of strange and indescribable meanings.

He pulled out the stick of elegance inserted on the ground and carried it on his shoulders, allowing the red cloth strips on the stick to sway with the river wind. Chu Tian carried the stick and walked towards his yard along the stone road.

More than a dozen strong men gathered over one after another, shook their arms and carried sticks, like a group of rampant crabs following Chu Tian.

From time to time, fishermen rushed up from the fishing boats along the way and brought them to Chu Tian with large and small fish baskets. Chu Tian glanced at the fish basket casually, sometimes nodded, sometimes shook his head. When he walked out of the fish market, the big man behind him was covered with fresh river fresh with willow branches.

Several mandarin fish jumped violently, and more than a dozen big crabs were blowing bubbles desperately. Two old turtles, the size of millstone, stretched their necks with all their might. When they turned a river beside a river, Chu Tian pointed to the river, and brought the old turtles to the riverside and sent the two old turtles into the water.

Two old turtles floated on the water in a daze, dialed the river water, stretched their necks and looked at Chu Tian blankly.

Chu Tian squatted by the river, took out a palm-sized scale from his sleeve, and knocked hard on the heads of the two old turtles: "How big is it? How big is it? At least three hundred years old, why are you still stupid enough to be lifted by a fisherman?"

"Get out, get away, go three hundred miles upstream, it's easy to make a nest and live there. Alas, those young and ignorant people were caught and sent to the soup pot. You are old people, why are you still fooled like this?"

The two old turtles shook their heads and looked at the scales in Chu Tian's hand, and their eyes suddenly became more spiritual.

"Go, go, remember, Baimang Beach, three hundred miles upstream, is the most dangerous. Fishermen dare not go, so you'd better make a nest. But remember, every year, come downstream to lay a few turtle eggs, and fishermen also have to support their families. I also have to eat more skirts to replenish qi and blood, right?"

He stretched out his fingers and bounced on the heads of the two old turtles. Chu Tian stood up, carried the stick and walked along the road with a sway.

The two old turtles looked at each other, stretched their necks and rubbed them, quickly dived underwater, and swam upstream in a flash.

With a "dong" sound, Chu Tian threw Qi Mei's stick on the weapon rack at the door of the lobby, pulled open his clothes and exposed his chest, grabbed the teapot on the table in the middle of the lobby, and "dongdong" was half a pot of herbal tea.

A young man who was born white and clean, elegant and beautiful, half an inch taller than Chu Tian, ​​but his figure was as soft as willow branches squatted on a bench in the lobby, carrying a bag of pine nuts in his left hand, constantly spitting out pine nut shells from his mouth.

When he saw Chu Tian, ​​the boy laughed 'hey': "Brother Tian, ​​is someone smashing the situation?"

"Dang Langlang", Chu Tian threw ten garlic sticks on the big table and strode to the portrait of the Dragon King hanging on the wall in the middle of the lobby. He sucked three incense sticks from the altar under the portrait, lit it, bowed three times to the portrait, and inserted the incense sticks into the incense burner. Then he sat in front of the altar with a golden knife on the chair in the middle of the lobby.

He picked his chin towards the big table, Chu Tian put his hands on the armrest of the chair, and gently knocked his fingers on the armrest.

"Here, use ten pieces of gold to smash the scene. Ling's heroic spirit, it's his mother's luxury!" Chu Tian narrowed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said softly with an inexplicable smile: "A Que, do you think we will send these ten big golden scales of carp, or not?"

Ah Que kept spitting out pine shells from her mouth, making the lobby full of the ground.

Shaking his body slightly, Aque slowly asked Chu Tian: "I sent it, what are the benefits of us? What are the disadvantages of us if I don't send it?"

Chu Tian leaned on the big chair and stared at the roof with wide eyes.

"I sent it, but it was just the gold from Ling. If I didn't send it, I would have to get into evil with Ling." Chu Tian said slowly: "Hey, you said, why is it so difficult for us to do business and be good people with peace of mind?"

"Scared! Good people! I'm scared to death!" Ah Que laughed "Puchi", pointed at Chu Tian, ​​and pointed at himself. He dropped the pine nut in his hand, hugged his stomach and laughed loudly, but forgot to squat on the bench, and fell head-down from the stool.

Seeing that Aque's head was less than half an inch from the ground, Aque's body was like willow catkins in the wind, floating lightly and without any effort, spinning rapidly in the air for more than ten rounds, and his feet, without any sound of the wind, landed steadily on the ground.

"Then, should I send it?" A Que blinked his eyes and looked at Chu Tian: "But Baimangjiang is not allowed to catch carp. This is the rule we set. Everyone has agreed to our rules over the past three years. If the rules are broken, it will slap us in the face!"

Chu Tian scratched a thin scar on his face, and the scar was slightly red, which made his eyes look light red.

"So, you have to be fully prepared. If you really force me to break my own rules, you have to get enough benefits for everyone to see them. If you ask me to break my own rules, the cost is quite high."

After sighing softly, Chu Tian waved to Aque: "Come back the dog and ask your brothers to prepare it. Be careful these days, don't be slap, and suffer in vain."

Aque suddenly became excited. He jumped gently and jumped to the largest beam and pillar on the roof. He looked down at Chu Tian and asked with a smile: "Then, do you need to prepare a guy? Do you want to..."

An inexplicable light flashed in Aque's eyes.

"Prepare it. Also, prepare it. Over the years, our brothers have lived to this day. Isn't it just because they are cautious and bold?" Chu Tian stood up with a smile and put ten garlic sticks into his pocket.
Chapter completed!