Restart the world

Chapter 173 Chapter [-] A friend came from afar
Wan Li has always had some doubts about his mission. Being a practice teacher in Manga Village feels a bit like going to the mountains to support teaching, but he only asks himself to teach in secret?It was too easy.At this time, after listening to Uncle Yang, he had a rough idea in his mind.

Speaking of which, the information that he thought would take a long time to investigate was suddenly told by a strange uncle in the team, which caught him by surprise.

"Thank you, Uncle Yang. You didn't eat, did you? Let's go, I invite you."

Uncle Yang frowned and looked at him: "Why do you feel like you want to go even more after I've said so much?"

Wan Li shook his head, put his backpack on his back and picked up his suitcase: "I've always had good luck. If I'm robbed, I'm sure I won't be robbed. If I rob, it's just bad luck."

"Good luck... Sigh, it's best not to bring these luggage with you. It's safe in the hotel, and it may not be yours after you go out."

"It's okay, let's go, Uncle Yang."

Uncle Yang sighed again, shook his head and had no choice but to keep up, "Forget me to be troubled."

Walking around outside the hotel, I treated Uncle Yang to a meal of noodles, and Wanli learned more about it.The price of spirit stones sold in the village is the same as the price of spirit stones sold by the Budo General Administration, both are 10000, and there will be at least half of the profit if they are transferred to other places.

There are bound to be many people who take risks with such a high profit. Big villages are very competitive and dangerous. If you want to go there, you must have at least a C-level accompanying team, and they don’t have any in this team. Shao Zhen only dares to be a guide because he has a connection in a small village , he should still be able to get some kickbacks in that village.

"By the way, Uncle Yang, wouldn't the mine thieves just steal or rob these small villages? Are there enough defense forces in the small villages?" Wan Li asked on the way back to the hotel.

"No, but they will cooperate with others. If Director Shao takes us to the same village, there will be a few people from Dali, the leader is Zhao, Brother Zhao, is C-level."

Brother Zhao?Wan Li laughed, and took out his phone to check, "It's almost eight o'clock, and the genius just started to get dark, I'm really not used to it."

Uncle Yang was stunned: "Xiao Wan, let's go back to the hotel quickly, it's not safe after dark... Hey! Uh?"

Wan Li frowned and turned his head, looking more than ten meters away, there was a [-]-year-old, dark-skinned, skinny boy sitting slumped on the ground with a dazed expression. Get up and run.

"Xiao Wan, you..." Uncle Yang was taken aback.

Just now the young man came from behind diagonally, stretching out Wanli's backpack with his hands straight out. He was about to remind him when he saw Wanli raised his hand and gave the young man a slight push, and the young man flew more than ten meters away, just like touching porcelain in a play.But Pengcier should be crying and claiming compensation at this time...

"It's really not safe at night, and someone snatches bags on the street? Let's go back to the hotel, Uncle Yang."

"Oh... oh, good." Uncle Yang followed him and took two steps, hesitantly said: "Xiao Wan, just now..."

"The kid wanted to rob my bag just now. He came out to rob things when he was fourteen or fifteen years old. He looked very pitiful. But robbing things was wrong. I was miserable at the time, but I never stole or robbed...so I used I taught him a lesson with Bone Mian Palm, even though he fell so far without injury, but within three days he will turn into puddles of pus and die, Uncle Yang remember to keep it a secret for me." Wan Li blinked.

Uncle Yang was stunned, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and then sighed softly: "You really concealed the level of martial arts... Is there a C level?"

Wanli nodded: "Yes."

"Phew... it's really C-level, so tomorrow's safety will be guaranteed. But Xiao Wan, don't act recklessly with your strength, third brother..."

"Uncle Yang won't persuade me not to go?"

Uncle Yang's old face wrinkled: "It's useless for me to persuade you, hehe, you seem to have an idea..."

You didn't say that before.The two looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

……

The next morning, after breakfast, everyone gathered and boarded the same van as yesterday, but the driver was replaced by Shao Zhen.

Feeling that the atmosphere was not very lively, Wan Li purposely sat in the front row, "Director Shao, shouldn't it be time to perform the duties of a tour guide at this time, and tell us about the situation of the Shan people?"

Before Shao Zhen could reply, someone behind him suddenly said, "It's better not to talk too much while driving, it happens that we also want to sleep."

"Ah." Someone echoed.

Shao Zhen smiled helplessly at Wan Li: "Everyone doesn't want to listen, so I'll talk about it later?"

Wan Li pursed his lips, and suddenly turned to him: "Speak quietly."

Shao Zhen: "..."

He really wanted to kick Wan Li out of the car, but he was a little timid.He always suspected that Wanli had concealed his strength, and the one that was reported to him was E grade, and if it was C grade, he would not be enough for Wanli to beat him with one hand.Even if it's really only E-rank, he may not be able to beat it...

"Wait until I see the third brother..." In desperation, he could only tell Wanli about the customs of the Shan nationality. Some Wanli knew about it, and some Wanli didn't. Lived here for over a month.

The Shan people call men Mao Duoli, children Xiao Mao, but old people call them Lao Botao.Shan women are called Shaoduoli, Shao, Yisheng, children are called Xiaoshao, but old people have to be called Lao Mitao. They must not be called Old and Young, and they will be beaten. They have a unique culture and writing...'

A bunch of miscellaneous information poured into Wanli's ears. He heard the unique characters and his heart moved slightly. After he got the language proficiency, he hasn't used it yet. There are also Siamese and Vientiane languages, which can be learned, maybe they can be used. use.

An hour later, the van drove slowly into the mountain road, and the atmosphere in the car suddenly became tense. Uncle Yang kept looking thousands of miles away, proving that he had arrived at the location where mine thieves might appear.

Shao Zhen coughed lightly: "Everyone, don't be nervous. I have walked this road for the 13th time. I have never encountered any trouble on the way to the village. Be careful when you bring the goods back."

His consolation had some effect, several people heaved a sigh of relief, causing Wan Li to shake his head secretly.It's really a man-made death, so afraid to go?

As Shao Zhen said, there was no trouble at all on the way there. After all, if you want to grab the spirit stone, they haven't bought it yet. Where did you get the spirit stone?Wan Li said that he really had in his suitcase... Half an hour later, the van turned right, and a village appeared in front of him, whose architectural style was very different from that of the town.

"Director Shao, tell me about Shan architecture?"

Shao Zhen cast a sideways glance at Wanli and didn't say a word. The car stopped at the gate of the village and got out of the car, "We've arrived, everyone, take your things and get out of the car."

Wan Li smiled meaninglessly and got out of the car.

At the gate of the village, a 23-year-old woman greeted her.She wore a light-colored placket on her upper body, and a flower-colored tube skirt on her lower body. Her long hair was tied into a bun, and a silver comb was inserted obliquely in the bun. She had a dark complexion and a pure and beautiful face.

Shao Zhen smiled slightly and was about to speak, but the Shan woman shook her head slightly at him.

His face changed, and he shouted: "Get in the car, let's go!"

Everyone was startled, and someone asked 'why', but was covered by a sudden burst of laughter.

"Hahahahahahahaha... It's such a joy to have friends coming from afar." The four men walked out of the village quickly, and the first one was tall and strong with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and said in a loud voice: "Xiaojuan, how can I take over Zhao San?" I didn’t make a deal in the last two days of my son’s business, so you don’t care about it. Haha, where do the customers come from?”

Shao Zhen's face was ugly, and he immediately understood that the village in front of him had 'changed hands'. If the guy who replaced the third brother had a big appetite, this trip would not only be in vain, but he might also lose money... Several other people also realized that something went wrong, and they didn't know what to do for a while Unexpectedly, Uncle Yang immediately moved to Wan Li's side.

Wan Li stared blankly at the man, blinked and shouted, "I'm from Nagada in the northeast!"

The tall and strong man was stunned for a moment: "Hahaha, fellow countryman, it would be more fun to have friends from the northeast! Hey little brother, why do you look familiar?"

He recalled it for two seconds, his face froze.

Wan Li pursed his lips: "Fate, young and old, the boss is fat! Is it fun to have friends coming from afar?"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha..."

He turned and ran.

(End of this chapter)