I'm the lord of the alien world

Chapter 168 Give You a Toilet

"Okay, I won't take yours for nothing, I'll give you a good military knife. That knife is specially made by the Imperial Foundry, so it's very easy to use." Zhao Zilong slapped the table with pride.

"Lord Zhao, stop talking about swords." Yang Yun shook his head.

"What? Is my knife bad? It's a high-quality knife." Zhao Zilong was taken aback.

"My lord's personal guards all use better knives than yours," Yang Yun said.

"Impossible! Lao Tzu's knife is very sharp, can a small personal guard use a knife of my level?" Zhao Zilong snorted.

"Uh, Zhao Du, come here." Tang Wen called out.

Zhao Du clasped his fists and walked in through the door.

"Bring the knife and show Master Zhao." Tang Wen said.

Zhao Du took off the knife and handed it to Zhao Zilong with both hands. After Zhao Zilong took it, he drew the knife out of its sheath, and the cold shadow nodded, Zhao Zilong was stunned.

He stretched out his hand to touch it, and with a force, suddenly, a half-foot-long saber aura popped out.

Hesitating well, Zhao Zilong slashed at the coffee table next to him, slashed, and the corner of the coffee table was cut off, the edge of the knife was even, smooth as a mirror.

"Good knife, good knife." Zhao Zhilong couldn't help sighing.

He stood up, jumped onto the open space, roared loudly, and slashed at a stone on the ground with a burst of saber energy.

Click, the stone was cut open, smooth as a mirror.

"Precious sword, really precious sword." Zhao Zhilong was amazed, and handed the sword back to Zhao Du.

"How is it? How does it compare with Mr. Zhao's knife?" Yang Yun asked with a smile.

"It's better than mine, my lord, where did you get these knives, even a personal guard?" Zhao Zhilong's eyes turned red.

"He's from the West, come here, give Master Zhao a knife." Tang Wen said, Luo Yiwu nodded.

Turning to the warehouse, there are all top-grade swords piled up there, infinitely close to high-grade swords.

It was the batch that Xuanbao Pavilion sold to Tang Wen forcibly at that time, asking for fifty low-grade spirit stones.

Tang Wen was brutally slaughtered at that time, and all of them were dressed in exquisite leather suits.

Soon, a wooden box came over.

Zhao Zhilong took it, opened it, took out the precious saber, drew it out, and suddenly there was a groaning sound.

"Good knife, good knife, I want it, I want it, I will give you double merit." Zhao Zhilong applauded again and again, put the knife away, and the master behind him hurriedly took it.

"Lord Zhao, generals in the army are the key to the success or failure of a war. I, Tang Wen, am a native of Chu, so of course I am dedicated to serving the court. I will present ten top-grade swords to your friends. When the time comes, I hope they can use them to fight the enemy. " Tang Wen said.

"Thank you sir! Zhao thanked you on behalf of the soldiers in front!" Zhao Zilong stood up and bowed to him.

"My lord, this sword of yours is better than our high-quality sword, isn't it cheap?" Zhao Zhilong asked.

"A handful of gold is a thousand taels," Tang Wen said.

"Okay! Not expensive!" Zhao Zhilong slapped his palms and said to the master behind him, "Master Zhou, write it down, one sword counts two hundred military exploits, plus mine."

"That's [-] military exploits." Master Zhou nodded, took out the roster and recorded it.

"By the way, I almost forgot about the business." Zhao Zhilong said and glanced at Yang Yun.

"My lord, aren't you short of people? It's just right, this time it's luck. Mr. Zhao helped you get a group of people, more than 1000 people." Yang Yun said.

"Where did it come from?" Tang Wen asked.

"This time it's not from a prison, but from an authentic villager.

They are all villagers from Moyunzhai, and they live in the most remote "Tugou County" in our Yanling County, which is more than 100 miles away from you.

In the mountain nest of the stockade, there used to be a black liquid flowing down from the mountain from time to time, which was very smelly and sticky.

However, there was not much flow, and the villagers didn't care about it anymore.

It's been terrible recently, as if it erupted, a big hole was opened on the top of the mountain.

That kind of black water flowed down, and soon submerged the entire cottage, and all the surrounding farmland was destroyed, making it impossible for people to live there.

They lost their homes and don't know what to do?
The garrison camp is only ten miles away from them, and they usually have a good relationship with them, and the mountain people occasionally send some wild game to the garrison camp.

No, Mr. Zhao is also kind, and went to Yanling County to find Mr. Zhang to find a way.

Mr. Zhang thought of you and asked me to accompany him to see Koh Samui.

It would be best if it could be accommodated. "Yang Yun said.

"It's fine to resettle, but you have to sell yourself to the Tang family, that's the condition." Tang Wen said.

"I've told them that too, and they didn't want to.

So, I'll bring them over to have a look, and you can talk to their village master, Mo Dachang. "

Yang Yundao, "This is also a good thing for our prefect's yamen, so if we can negotiate, we will give you a military exploit, one for each person."

"Housekeeper Luo, let them take a bath and change their clothes, then take them around and have lunch together at noon," Tang Wen said.

"Changing clothes before the negotiation is over, what if they sell our clothes?" Luo Yiwu asked.

"Give it to them for nothing, and each person will give them two taels of silver as a package, and a bucket of rice, just to send them away," Tang Wen said.

"My lord is really a kind person." Zhao Zhilong stroked his beard and sighed.

"Since Mr. Zhao brought them here, we can't treat them badly. It's like doing business, and there is no friendship between buying and selling." Tang Wen said.

"Well said, there is no friendship in the business, the Sir is a man of love and righteousness." Zhao Zhilong nodded.

"Master, it's already twelve o'clock, can we have dinner?" At this time, Lin Xian'er came in and asked.

"Eat and eat, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Yang, please." Tang Wen stood up and smiled.

The one who came with Zhao Zhilong was a hundred household named Chu Zhao, who was quite young, in his early twenties, and looked very heroic.

After entering the dining room, the four of them sat down, and soon the dishes were served.

"Come here, bring up the ten-year-old daughter brought by me." Zhao Zhilong called out.

"Master Zhao, I don't want to drink your wine today. You are a guest from afar, so of course you have to drink my wine." Tang Wen said with a smile.

"The daughter red that Mr. Zhao brings is specially brewed, and the general wine is not strong enough, Mr. Zhao is not enough to drink it." Chu Zhao said with a smile.

"Could it be the Daughter Red Wine made by General Villa?" Luo Yiwu asked.

"Steward Luo is very knowledgeable, you know all about it. Then you should know that it is very strong, and it is very refreshing to drink." Zhao Zhilong smiled slightly.

"Of course, it's estimated to be around sixty degrees." Luo Yiwu nodded.

"Degree? What do you mean?" Zhao Zhilong was stunned and asked.

"It's the strength of the wine. The stronger the alcohol, the higher the alcohol content. Like sixty-degree spirits, it can be ignited with fire." Luo Yiwu explained with a smile.

Now I have been with Tang Wen for a few months. Apart from modern technology, he can't understand some modern terms.

"Of course, of course, how enjoyable it is not to be strong. So, like the wine you usually drink, it is not strong enough, and it doesn't taste good. We who fight like it." Zhao Zhilong laughed.

"That's right, the soldiers in the barracks all like to drink strong alcohol. They are all good men, standing upright." Chu Zhao laughed.

"Okay, Steward Luo, let's drink vodka today." Tang Wen said with a smile.

"That's a good feeling. Lord Zhao and Lord Chu are sure to be satisfied." Luo Yiwu trembled suddenly.

He had tasted vodka some time ago, and he was almost drunk at that time, and he couldn't drink it after taking a sip.

"The wine that will satisfy me has not yet been born! Even the 15-year-old Daughter Hong will not work." Zhao Zhilong said arrogantly.

"Bring the ice cubes, drink with ice cubes today." Tang Wendao, Luo Yiwu nodded, went back to the room and brought up a box.

Pour it up, add ice cubes, pass it to Zhao Zhilong and say, "Master Zhao, try it?"

"Cups are boring, bring a bowl, I want a big bowl." Zhao Zhilong said.

(End of this chapter)