Chapter 1381 My cousin is here, you think I am a good person
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Luo You, this name can be said to be like a meteor streaking across the sky in the ruins of the future, bright and dazzling.
His rise was like a bolt of lightning, instantly lighting up the night sky of the wasteland, but what was lamentable was that his fall was just as fast, burning up like a meteor, leaving a beautiful arc before disappearing into the endless
In the dark.
Unlike Xi Ruyue, the warriors who fought bravely on the battlefield and became famous in one battle, Luo You's fame did not come from his bravery in charging into battle.
Nor is he famous in another way, like Qiao Yuansheng, by formulating an identity system that caused huge controversy.
Luo You's talent has its own unique way of expression.
He is a "thief".
But this thief is not that thief, he is not an ordinary little thief, but a monster with super language talent, an amazing wizard.
Relying on constantly deciphering various foreign languages, Luo You repeatedly led his team to sneak into the alien camps and obtained countless vital information. This information not only provided valuable intelligence support for human strategic deployment, but also strengthened the relationship between humans and aliens.
The war laid the foundation for victory.
It can be said that in the early series of battles in Longqi, Luo You's contribution can account for at least 20%.
Luo You's most famous battle demonstrated his extraordinary language talent and strategic vision.
Through meticulous observation and analysis, and from some subtle flaws in the language, he identified the traitors of the Demon Soul Clan lurking inside Longqi, and then cleverly used these traitors to deliver false news, causing the Demon Soul Clan to fall into
In the midst of chaos and confusion.
In the end, under the ambush of Long Qi's army, the Demon Soul Clan was almost completely wiped out.
However, what is regrettable is that it was the heavy losses this time that made the alien race fully realize the threat posed by Luo You, and sent out assassins at all costs to get rid of this language genius.
When people just heard that the name "Luo You" was coming from the foreign tribe, the next step was the obituary notice issued by Long Qi.
It's a pity.
It is as bright as a shooting star, but also as short-lived as a shooting star.
Once again, Sumo was not willing to let such people go to other gathering places. Even if they were from Long Banner, he would cut off their beards in advance.
However, the information collected did not say that Luo You was a lame person?
Sumo pondered for a moment and asked, "I don't know if he is lame. Do the other characteristics match up?"
"That's right, that's right!"
The middle-aged man nodded excitedly: "Luo Laizi happens to have two children. The older one is named Luo Xiang and the younger one is called Luo Jiao. Xiang baby gave me a gift some time ago. As for whether his father is 1.7 meters tall?"
I don’t know, but he is not tall and his accent is from the north.”
As soon as he heard the other party say the names of the two children accurately, Sumo instantly realized that he had found the right person.
Perhaps due to changes in the real wasteland and future ruins, Luo You turned from a healthy person into a cripple.
It's really sad.
Fortunately, this time he no longer needed to charge forward and enter the alien race to get information.
"Take me there, and you can allocate the reward among yourself."
After taking out the bag of candy from his backpack, Sumo thought for a while, then took out an extra piece of chocolate and gave it to the middle-aged man who spoke.
"This is yours, take me there now."
"Boss, you are indeed the boss!" The thin middle-aged man took it as if he had found a treasure, weighed it, and grinned from the corners of his mouth to his ears: "My name is Ma Benchun, you can just call me Xiaoma!"
Take this chocolate to the supplies department and it can be exchanged for a week's worth of rations for an adult.
And he was just leading the way. He didn't even need half a night to go back and forth, and he made a lot of money.
"Luo Laizi's home is over the reed marsh. We can go there by boat. It will take less than three hours."
"Sit in my boat, I am strong and I can row fast!"
Bearded Mr. Hu Laozhang hurried back, only to see that the transaction was over, he had no choice but to immediately start selling again, patting his chest.
Oh my god, where did the God of Wealth come from, who could give out such good things so easily.
I don’t know if Na Luo Laizi could have a relationship with such a person because his ancestral graves were filled with smoke.
"How can I take your boat? Mr. Ji always takes my boat in the afternoon. Why are you trying to rob me?" Lao Gong said unwillingly, not wanting to be outdone.
He brought people back.
He also found Ma Benzun.
This Lao Zhang is not authentic at all, and he immediately betrayed his conscience when he saw the God of Wealth.
"Uh" Lao Zhang scratched his head in embarrassment and realized that his current behavior seemed a bit excessive.
It was Somo who opened his mouth to smooth things over.
"The three of you come with me, two old uncles. I have to ask you to help me go to the dock to collect some more things. I brought them as gifts, do you understand?"
"Yes, of course we understand."
The bearded man breathed a sigh of relief and immediately laughed, as long as he could keep up with the God of Wealth.
Although Lao Gong was somewhat reluctant to have anyone involved, he did not dare to speak out to refute Sumo's decision.
The two of them rushed to the busy pier purchasing point and quickly bought back a lot of things.
Considering that it is a gift, it is naturally not appropriate to bring all the fish there.
Lao Zhang relied on his rich experience and vision to carefully select several rare parallel imports. He specially selected some finger-thick shrimps. These shrimps are delicious and can be eaten as soon as they are boiled, as well as palm-sized crabs.
The crab roe is plump and the best among the best.
In addition, he also selected some other aquatic products to ensure a rich variety of gifts.
Old Gong Ze was really rich. He first asked Ma Benchun about the current situation of Xia Luo Laizi. After learning that Luo Laizi was in poor health recently and needed to be nursed back to health, he bought two pieces of palm-sized wild boar meat with skin and a bagful of fresh meat.
Wild vegetables.
Food is the most important thing for the people, and these are the hard goods among hard goods.
Sumo originally thought that the two people wanted to take the opportunity to make a profit from him, but he was still a little embarrassed after hearing the price.
A pound of skin-on wild boar meat only costs sixty hard candies, which costs about fifteen iron coins.
Wild vegetables are also worthless, and only eight candies are needed for a load.
As for the free aquatic products, they were cheap, costing only thirty-five candies.
"This is a naked trade deficit."
The cost of synthetic glucose converted from starch using enzymatic hydrolysis is extremely low.
Even if the sugar factory in Tianyuan territory only operates at 30% of its production capacity, it will produce thousands of kilograms every day.
Maybe there was too much production, and everyone still felt it was greasy after eating it. They only took two pills to moisten their throats when they went out to work, and didn't even look at them at other times, resulting in lower and lower prices.
Fortunately, before going out this time, Sumo wanted to test the popularity of each product outside, so he brought two boxes of about 100 kilograms of fake Alpine hard candies and put them in the storage module.
After all this, I spent less than two kilograms and immediately grabbed a bunch of supplies and found the target.
Therefore, Sumo didn't care whether the two men had falsely reported the figures, and simply let them settle the bill and leave.
"Boss, boss, do you want anything else?"
The vendor with hard candies in his pocket hurriedly chased after him, his eyes following the wooden boat that was getting further away, and he couldn't help but shout loudly.
The shouts echoed along the pier, attracting some fishermen around who were busy or chatting.
However, when they discovered that the sampan pointed by the hawker was getting farther and farther away from the pier and gradually disappeared from sight, everyone's curiosity also dissipated and they all returned to their own busy work.
The hustle and bustle of the pier quickly returned to its original state, and the scene just now seemed to be just a brief ripple that passed over the lake and then returned to calm.
However, the vendors who had received the candies gathered together and talked about it.
They all took out the candies in their hands and passed them around to each other, with expressions of curiosity and confusion on their faces.
"This candy looks so new. I don't know where the dragon crossing the river has come again."
"It seems that Old Gong brought this person back. Let's ask about it tomorrow. This is a rare item."
"Hey, I'm lucky tonight. The Materials Department has been collecting these things recently. I guess they are preparing to work with the Jianyang Order."
"Shh, keep your voice down. This doesn't have much to do with us anyway. At worst, we'll just run away and be done with it."
"To put it simply, there is nowhere to go if you run away. This war is really harmful. After finally settling down, there will be a lot of trouble."
"Come on, go ahead and do whatever you have to do. Don't stand around here and press me. It's useless."
The vendors were talking to each other, and at first they were speculating about the origin of the candy, but later the conversation couldn't help but turn to the current situation and troubles of the Hoshino Alliance.
The group of people dispersed noisily, but no one paid attention to the origin of the candy.
Anyway, there are many outsiders, and there is always someone who may have some good stuff. If this is rare and that is rare, they will die from exhaustion, right?
"No one is catching up, so it looks like we won't have to worry."
Lao Zhang wiped the sweat from his head, put away the bamboo pole, looked behind him, and smiled with satisfaction.
Money moves people's hearts. In the wasteland, there are occasional betrayals even among relatives. Who can blindly trust outsiders?
Fortunately, the vendors they deal with all have good reputations on the pier, and it seems that they have not caused any big trouble now.
"Is this common?" Sumo sat on the bow of the boat, slowly fanning himself with a wooden fan.
"It used to be very common, but it's gotten much better recently."
Ma Benchun cleverly stood next to him and said, "After settling down, everyone will start to abide by the rules, but it will be hard to tell if chaos breaks out next time."
The next time chaos occurs, it may be that the Starfield Alliance encounters a difficult enemy, or it may be a sudden disaster.
Or there may simply be internal factional conflicts, which may lead to an instant deterioration of the living environment.
"Everyone still cherishes a stable life. It's not that they can't survive, and no one will take risks."
"Where's Luo Laizi? Tell me about him."
Sitting on a boat, there are more things to talk about.
Knowing that Su Mo was generous, Ma Benchun simply told him everything he knew.
"I am a collector of medicinal materials. In fact, I have not known Luo Zizi for a long time. I met him when I went to the reed swamp to collect medicinal materials. I met his son who came over and bought a lot of medicinal materials. Only then did I know that there was a person like Luo Zizi.
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"This man is indeed a miserable man, raising two children to survive in the wasteland. I felt soft-hearted, so I gave his son the channel for purchasing medicinal materials over the reed swamp. He just gave me a gift last week.
Get the goods here."
"As for him himself, he is quite talkative and has no evil intentions. His left leg must have been seriously injured and he can only walk with a cane. His son bought medicine to treat Luo Laizi's injury."
"Buying medicine? What is their source of income?" Sumo thought for a while and asked aloud.
Seeing a doctor and treating a disease are undoubtedly the two major difficulties in the wasteland.
Being able to afford medicinal materials proves that Luo You must be good at it, so he shouldn't be lame, right?
"Financial source?"
Ma Benchun pondered for a moment and hesitated a little: "I didn't pay much attention to it, but he must not be an honest person."
"I'm going to reward you, please tell me carefully."
Isn't it just to add money? This is not simple. Somo took out two candies from his bag and threw them over.
After Ma Benchun was stunned for a moment and took it, he immediately smiled and said without any hesitation on his face:
"You've asked the right person now. That guy Luo Laizi is very good at water transportation. His son is in charge of the boat and he is responsible for making nests. Every time he goes out, he gets a lot of harvest. That is to say, the water storage in the reed marsh is not very good.
, if it were ours, we would probably be able to produce as much as other people do in four or five days in one day, so if we don’t get rich, who will get rich?”
"I seem to have an impression of what you said. Was it their family that caused the little fish king last time?" Lao Zhang suddenly turned his head and added.
"Yeah, that's right, it's theirs. I heard they sold ten kilograms of white flour."
Is water transportation good?
Sumo secretly kept this in mind.
Being able to decipher the language of foreign races shows that Luo You has strong observation skills, which is actually a talent used in making nests.
It seems that none of the talents who can become famous in the future ruins are simple people.
Even with a lame leg and two children, he can still live a more nourishing life than ordinary survivors.
There are two people rowing alternately on the sampan, and the speed is very fast.
Before Ma Benzun could finish telling the interesting things he knew about the wasteland, the boat had already arrived near the reed marsh.
They tied the boat to the pier in the reeds, picked up the gifts they had brought, and headed to Luo Laizi's home under the leadership of Ma Benchun.
After walking for about ten minutes, Sumo saw his target. It was a mud house made of mud, which could barely provide shelter from the wind and rain.
But what is surprising is that at this point, Luo Zizi's house is still dark.
Suddenly, a black shadow suddenly flashed out from the grass next to the earthwork.
It's a girl.
With Soma's eyesight and reflexes, he spotted the black shadow immediately.
However, he did not make any move, but watched the black shadow pounce on Ma Benchun: "Uncle Ma, please save my father and my brother. They are blocked on the river and they can't come back now."
"Girl?"
Ma Benchun subconsciously wanted to hide, but after seeing the figure's face clearly, his movements slowed down.
"What are you talking about? Why were your father and your brother blocked again?" After saying that, he couldn't help but look at Somo.
What a coincidence.
If he encountered this kind of trouble normally, he would be eager to run away and not bother to listen.
But now, he still doesn't mind showing off.
"It's the families at the entrance of the village, the family named Su, the family named Zhang, the Liu family next door, and Lao Song from Shui Hua Cong." The girl anxiously clasped her fingers and rattled off seven or eight names, "They actually joined forces.
, accusing my father of stealing their nest, and now demanding huge compensation."
hiss.
Lao Zhang and Lao Gong suddenly took a breath of cold air, couldn't help but look at each other, and secretly clicked their tongues in their hearts.
There must be at least fifty kilometers between the reeds and the water flowers. The range of this enemy is really wide enough.
And it’s unusual to offend so many people. How can ordinary people have this ability?
"Ah this" Ma Benchun was also a little dumbfounded and didn't know what to do.
The three people's eyes turned to Su Mo at the same time, and Luo Jiao also turned her head, her eyes tightly locked on the middle-aged man with a sallow face.
"Luo Jiao?" Sumo called softly.
"Who are you?" The girl noticed something was wrong, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she instinctively took half a step back.
However, Su Mo smiled and took two steps forward. He stretched out his hand and touched the girl's head tenderly. His tone was full of doting: "Jiao'er, I am your cousin. Why don't you even remember me?"
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"Cousin?" The girl was stunned. She tried hard to search in her memory, but couldn't find a face that matched Somo's.
But then she realized that now was not the time to worry about her identity, what was more important was the safety of her father and brother.
So he hurriedly said: "Cousin, please go and save my father and my brother. They are surrounded by those people on the water now. If I hadn't seen the opportunity and hid, I'm afraid..."
Before he finished speaking, several frivolous voices suddenly sounded next to him.
"It turns out this little girl hasn't run away yet, she's hiding."
"There are also some fat sheep."
"Don't talk nonsense, that's Lao Ma, I know him."
"Tell him to get out of here quickly. Even if I, the King of Heaven, come here today, I can't save Luo Gou."
I saw six young figures walking out from behind the earthen house. The young man at the head was smiling and carrying a short knife on his shoulder.
The others also held various weapons in their hands, which shone coldly under the reflection of the moonlight.
When Ma Benchun and the others heard this, their expressions suddenly changed. Even though Sumo was standing here, they still ran away.
There aren't that many rules in the wasteland now, and you're inherently weaker when you're on other people's territory.
No matter what the outcome is, they can't afford it.
"Old guy, why don't you leave? You want to die, don't you?"
I saw Somo standing motionless as if he was frightened.
The young man who spoke first said impatiently and couldn't help but wave the short knife in his hand.
It's been a long time since I've been provoked like this by someone in my memory. Even the lords of the land of millions of people have to treat him respectfully. Soma is both a bit novel and a bit funny.
