Reborn Primitive Age

Chapter 551 And the Kingdom of God

Seeing the flock of Qinyuan birds leave, the crew members on the floating flying boat asked those who were hiding in the cabin to come out.

When Ji Wuyong came to the deck, he found that his luggage and goods were torn apart by Qin Yuan's sharp claws, and they were thrown everywhere. The most important thing was that the Wu Ye Hua Niang that he spent a lot of money to bring from Wu Ye Kingdom was also taken by Qin Yuan. The scourge is gone.For a moment, my heart was miserable and I wailed.

"My Wuyehuaniang my Wuyehuaniang, my money! It's all gone, now it's all gone woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Seeing him crying bitterly, Gong Liang quickly comforted him: "Some things are gone when they are gone. As long as people are fine, there will always be time to earn back."

"You put it bluntly. It's my private money that I've been hiding for a long time. I thought I could make a fortune this time. Now it's all gone, all gone"

The more Ji Wuyong talked, the more sad he became, and couldn't help crying.

In other words, what's the matter with you, a big man, crying and crying?

Gongliang was also speechless.But after hearing his words, he finally understood what he meant. It turned out that this guy was not sad that the goods were gone, but that the private money he had saved so hard was gone.Is there just a difference between the two?Gong Liang rubbed his chin and thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of a reason.

While Ji Wuyong was sad, he was also packing up the scattered luggage.

At the end of the count, all the goods brought from the Nightless Country were destroyed, and some of the luggage was taken back.

It's a pity that those things are just a change of clothes and personal belongings, and it's useless to take them back.

Looking at the empty wine jars scattered all over the place, Ji Wuyong cried sadly again, these are all money!Now it's all gone, all gone.The private money he saved up with great difficulty is gone, and it hurts to think about it.

Ji Wuyong was anxious, so he couldn't help but grabbed the wine jar and threw it down.

While throwing it, he cursed: "You damn broken birds, thieves, dead birds struck by lightning, if your grandfather is rich, someone will kill you."

Seeing his appearance, Gong Liang shook his head.

But I didn't bother him, it was also a way of venting.

After a while, Ji Wuyong threw away his Wuyehua wine jar, and his mood seemed to improve a little.

Gong Liang took out the delicacies he had brought, and the Wuye Huajiang bought from Wuye Kingdom, and invited him to drink.

Ji Wuyong drank Gongliang's full wine in one gulp. The Wuyehuajiang, which was originally full-bodied and fragrant, entered his mouth now, and it was bitter.Thinking that the private money I had saved for a long time was gone, I couldn't help but feel sad, and tears fell down.

He didn't tell Gongliang about some things, because he felt that they were family matters, and it was not enough to talk to others.

In fact, he is the bastard son of the family, and as a bastard son, he has no right to inherit the family business.After a hundred years from my father, I can only get a few houses and some property.

These things do not make people rich, but they can make people have food and clothing.

But Ji Wuyong didn't want to live such a life, so after receiving his uncle's letter, he set off for Daxia.In order to raise travel expenses, his mother even pawned some of her own jewellery, thinking that with her intelligence, she would be able to make a profit by dumping goods when traveling between countries on a flying boat.Maybe in Daxia, I can get along well without my uncle's help.At that time, I can bring my mother over from the Dayu Kingdom, and I won't have to look at my aunt's face at home.It's just that I didn't expect that people are not as good as heaven, and in the end it came to nothing.

Unwilling!

He is not willing!

Ji Wuyong grabbed Gongliang's full bottle of wine and drank it down in one gulp.All of a sudden, ups and downs, all kinds of tastes came to my heart.

"Don't drink so hard, you'll get drunk easily," Gong Liang advised.

"I just want to get drunk." Ji Wuyong said with a miserable face.

Gong Liang yelled: "Look at your worthless appearance, it's just a little stuff, you can make money if you don't have it, so why cry?"

"I want to make money too, but I have no capital. I even spent all my mother's money pawning jewelry. How can I make money? I'm really useless."

The more Ji Wuyong talked, the more sad he became, and he couldn't help crying.

"Papa, his barking is so ugly." Mi Gu said beside him.

"He's not screaming, he's crying." The well-informed Yuan Gungun explained to her.

"Papa, he looks so ugly when he cries, he doesn't even cry." The little Migu said seriously.

Gongliang rolled his eyes, does this need your evaluation?Two little farts.

Ji Wuyong cried for a while, as if all the melancholy in his heart had been vented, he felt a little better, wiped his face with his sleeve, bowed his hands to Gongliang and said, "Shishi Lang, I made you laugh."

Gong Liang shook his head and said with emotion: "I don't know the origin of love, but it goes deeper and deeper. Those who live can die, and those who die can live. Those who live but cannot live with death, and those who die but cannot be resurrected are not the result of love."

Ji Wuyong was stunned when he heard his nonsensical words, and couldn't help asking: "Eleventh Lang, what are you talking about?"

Gongliang glanced at him and said with a smile, "It's nothing, just expressing my feelings."

What he said was the inscription of "The Peony Pavilion" by Tang Xianzu, the playwright of the previous Ming Dynasty, and it was about Du Liniang's feelings.It's just that I was a little emotional when I heard Ji Wuyong's words just now.Although the bull's head is not right with the horse's face, the situation is not bad at all.

"Actually, you don't have to be so distressed. The money is gone. At worst, I will lend you a little. Then you will be able to make money quickly by messing around among the countries. You don't need to take this matter to heart."

Ji Wuyong's eyes lit up when he heard Gongliang's words, and after thinking about it, he felt that this matter could be accomplished.

However, he said worriedly: "You and I met by chance, and if you are really willing to lend me money, you are not afraid that I will hack your money."

Gong Liang waved his hand and said, "It's just a little money, what are you afraid of. If you can see a person's quality clearly with this little money, it's not a bad thing."

Ji Wuyong heard this, and quickly said seriously: "Eleventh Lang, don't worry, if I, Ji Wuyong, blackmail your money, I will be struck to death by lightning, and my soul will be scattered."

"A little thing, don't be so serious." Gong Lianghun said indifferently.

After finishing speaking, he took out a small storage bag from the space, and took out a large gold brick and put it in.After thinking about it, I felt that such a large piece of gold brick was not easy to buy, so I secretly cut it into gold bars of about one catty with a big dog leg, put them in the treasure bag, and threw them to Ji Wuyong.

"This is the treasure bag of goods I exchanged. I give it to you. The gold in it will be borrowed from you first, and will be returned to me in Daxia."

Ji Wuyong quickly refused: "No, no, this thing is too expensive, I can't take it."

Although the treasure bag of Nawu is nothing in the Great Wilderness, even the most common treasure bag of Nawu is worth more than a dozen pieces of spiritual stones, which is equivalent to dozens of catties of gold. How dare Ji Wuyong ask for it.

Seeing that he was determined not to want it, Gong Liang said, "Then let me borrow it from you first, and then return it to me in Daxia. With this thing, it will be more convenient for you to buy and sell goods."

Ji Wuyong heard Gongliang's words, thought about it, and put it away.

But he decided in his heart that he would give Gongliang a share of the waste of goods, and not allow others to use the treasures and gold for himself.

Not far behind Congling Ridge is Heshen Kingdom, which floated in the air and flew forward for a while before slowly falling down.

(End of this chapter)