The end of the world is coming, I became a card maker

The first thing Huang Sheng did was to look at Lingtian and his four companions and found that they had been injured to varying degrees, but they were generally fine, just mentally depressed.

"Damn, these outsiders are really hard to deal with, and we are no match for them."

Many eyes swept over one by one, and they fell on Kong Shiyi and the metal man with unkind eyes, and then looked at Huang Sheng and his three companions.

Some people seemed to have fought with Lingtian and his companions before, but did not gain an advantage.

The giant silkworm arched its body up and down with a happy look, and the figure of the all-knowing naughty boy was driven up and down, and it can be seen that he was in a good mood.

"Hahaha, this game ends early because the old man has seen enough fun."

He laughed: "You guys, you should thank these outsiders. If it weren't for them, this game would have taken at least one or two hours, and at least one-third of you would have died."

"While I'm in a good mood, I can solve the problems of half of your teams, and the rest should get out of here."

Half of the white silkworms who sent them here took action and climbed in front of some teams.

The teams where the white silkworms appeared indicated that they had passed the old man's approval. They would answer questions one by one in a while, and those who didn't appear could leave now.

What made Fuyang, who was in a bad mood, temporarily relieved was that the old man also chose him.

Can he say that this was not unexpected at all?

The interest and fun that the old man found in these outsiders was his own contribution. He paid such a high price, so what's wrong with being left behind?

The others had no choice but to leave with curses.

Some people whispered dirty words to Huang Sheng and others before leaving, and their eyes were full of fierceness.

Huang Sheng really couldn't tolerate this, but unfortunately he had no choice in the current situation, so he had to glare back and greet their whole family with trash talk.

Fortunately, the Chinese language and culture have a long history, and Huang Sheng didn't suffer any loss when he greeted a group of people alone, but the group of people who left cursing couldn't help but feel worse.

Because he knew the questions of each team in advance, the all-knowing naughty boy answered quickly.

After impatiently sending these people away one by one, only the crowd and Fu Yang were left.

Fu Yang asked about the whereabouts of one of his relatives.

"Speaking of which, your question is also related to what they want to ask."

The impatience on the face of the all-knowing naughty boy disappeared completely at this time, and he patiently said to Fu Yang: "The wet sand cemetery is an area that is extremely unfamiliar to you. Your second uncle got lost here."

"I can sense from the hair you left behind that his current situation is very bad, almost to the point of running out of energy. Fortunately, you came in time, if it had been delayed for a few more days, he would probably have been trapped and starved to death."

Fu Yang was happy and worried when he heard this. Seeing that the naughty boy had no intention of driving him away, he simply stood by and continued to listen, wanting to know what the relationship between this wet sand cemetery and this group of people was.

Anyway, he has been tricked now, his life is ruined, and he can barely be considered one of the other party's own people. What's wrong with listening here?

The all-knowing naughty boy looked at Huang Sheng: "The woman in the painting, others call her Crazy Auntie, lives in a small ravine near Ximenli, the Seeking Child Ravine, where the Seeking Child Arhat is enshrined. The two girls must know where the road is, just go and find it by yourselves."

"As for the Yanfa Temple, it is behind the Shisha Cemetery. As long as you walk out of the cemetery, you will naturally enter the scope of the Yanfa Temple."

"That place is a place that no one in Shilao Village knows about. If you two hadn't revealed the relevant clues this time, I'm afraid it would be difficult for the old man to directly guess it."

"This is a rough map. Just follow the route above and walk all the way there, but I want to remind you."

"The last stop of the route is very dangerous, and of course other places are not safe either. You'd better seek help from outside forces, otherwise it is impossible for you to walk into the Shisha Cemetery safely with your strength."

Fu Yang gratefully took one of the two maps thrown by the other party, but he still didn't understand it.

He always felt that this old man was too kind to this group of foreign evolvers, right?

Not to mention that he had been helping them before, and thanks to this group of people, half of the team was able to get their questions answered today, which is very rare for this old man.

Especially at this moment, he still sounded like he was giving instructions and warnings.

, as if he was afraid that they would overturn the car, is this a bit too charitable?

"You go out first."

Obviously, the old man would not give him the opportunity to find the truth. He glanced at him lightly, and a white silkworm came to see him off.

Fu Yang had no choice but to get into the space opened up by the white silkworm and appeared directly outside the Yinjian Bamboo Forest.

As soon as Fu Yang left, the giant silkworm immediately lowered its body. The naughty boy stared at Huang Sheng closely, and his thin and somewhat scary eyes were full of eagerness.

"Did you make that card yourself?"

Everyone immediately understood why the other party was in such a good mood. Well, it seems that he was interested in other people's cards.

After Huang Sheng used the card, the old man specifically tested Lingtian and the other four, forcing them to use a Chaoyang card, and used other methods to trick out two binding cards.

Now the old man completely confirmed that this leader was definitely a professional who could make cards himself!

The old man saw himself using the card, which was completely within Huang Sheng's expectations. He nodded calmly: "My profession is called card maker."

Since he was planning to do the Chaoyang Card business, he was naturally not afraid of his identity being exposed. In fact, the more important people paid attention to him, the safer his situation would be.

"Hahaha, it's true, it's true!"

The naughty boy danced with joy, his face flushed with excitement, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground completely.

If the other party used the opportunity of Chaoyang breathing every noon to make cards, it means that the conditions for the other party to make cards are completely ready, and there is no difficulty for him to buy a batch!

"Senior, do you need to buy a card?"

Huang Sheng promoted: "You can get one for only one thousand black notes. It's fair and fair. I will never make a profit. I just earn a hard work fee."

This all-knowing naughty boy's strength does not need to be questioned. Naturally, he is extremely powerful, so of course his wealth cannot be small, so Huang Sheng directly offered the highest price.

"Are you cheating your father?"

"One thousand black notes and only earning hard work fees? Do you think I have lived for two hundred years in vain?"

The all-knowing urchin, who was laughing and beaming with joy just a moment ago, said angrily: "Do you think black notes are the paper printed by the printing presses of those countries with small civilizations and financial collapse?"

"Three hundred black notes at most!"

"Three hundred black notes..." Huang Sheng said hurriedly: "This price is not even enough for the cost of my card making. The consumption of brain power is money, the consumption of materials is money, the use of skills is also money, and I believe you have also seen the effects of the cards themselves. Three hundred black notes are completely a waste of the hard work of a craftsman."

He was also treating the symptoms. Although the all-knowing urchin in front of him looked a little scary, he should be relatively easy to deal with in essence. His greatest pleasure every day is nothing more than entangled with a group of people who need him for fun.

If this is a person who is moody and indifferent to life, he will definitely not dare to bargain with others in this way.

"Then let's do six hundred black notes. Don't increase the price any more."

"Otherwise, I might as well tie you to the door with a chain and urge you to make cards every day. Then you won't even get a black note."

The boy's face darkened, and he didn't want to argue with him about the price.

Huang Sheng saw that the other party was angry, so of course he stopped while he was ahead.

He felt that the number of cards the old man needed might be relatively large, and he would definitely make a lot of money if he paid six hundred black notes each.

"Give me thirty cards first."

Sure enough, the boy's opening words were decisive, and he said a number that Huang Sheng couldn't come up with at the moment.

After explaining his progress in making cards, Huang Sheng first traded five cards to the other party and received three thousand black notes.

The two parties agreed to conduct the second transaction tomorrow afternoon, and the money and goods would be settled. At that time, he would only have to wait at the Ling family.

Huang Sheng's heart moved. While the two had reached a deal and were close at this time, he might as well try to find the unknown copy participant, so he opened his mouth to make a request.

"I can't help you with this."

The all-knowing brat shook his head: "When it comes to finding people or things, at least you need some basic information. Even if it's a little, there's still hope of finding it."

"If there's nothing, it's going to be very difficult. The old man won't take on such business."

As he spoke, his expression and tone began to change for the worse. He waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, all of you go away,"

Huang Sheng couldn't help but sigh. Forget it. Let's go get rid of that middle-aged woman first.