"Teacher, there is no need to be polite, there are you and me here."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."
Gu Bo bowed and spoke without the courtesy of ordinary Confucians.
Liang Yuntian also treated Uncle Gu with a hint of respect. Even though Uncle Gu was not very advanced, he was still his teacher. This was a fact that would not change.
"Teacher, according to what you said, that young man is a handsome man. I feel like I have seen him once, but now this little Nuo is also praying for him, which makes me even more curious."
"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. Xiao Nuo will not understand these principles. Besides, I firmly believe that the young man will appear in front of Your Majesty soon."
"Then I'll wait and see."
In the darkness, Yang Xiaobao slowly opened his eyes. His body was extremely heavy and he was soaked to the skin. Fortunately, he was still alive.
In front of him was a wide river, and above it was a high waterfall. He guessed correctly, there was indeed a river under the cliff.
And he survived.
But there were no figures of Ergou and Lingshan Wolf King around. They were probably separated by waterfalls, and he didn't quite know where this place was now.
What is barely certain is that this place is no longer within the range of the Blackwood Forest Poplar, as can be seen from the endless flat road in the distance.
Yang Xiaobao sorted out his makeup and clothes, dried them with fire, and slowly left the edge of the waterfall.
In front of us, we are blocked by an endless river. The wide river is very fast and it is difficult to cross it.
Is this Mohe?
Yang Xiaobao was not sure, so he could only continue walking down the direction of the river until he saw a village.
Qianhe Village.
It's the name of this village. Yang Xiaobao murmured the name, and there were people coming in and out around him.
Yang Xiaobao's arrival did not attract anyone's attention. There is an endless stream of people arriving here every day.
"Gu."
His stomach was protesting, and Yang Xiaobao's face was stiff. He had eaten all the Qianzhu Guo. Could it be that he used Dalang Cooking Pancakes to satisfy his hunger?
That is really a waste of resources.
"Brother, continue."
A voice rang in his ears. Yang Xiaobao turned around and took half of the roast chicken, looking at the man with some confusion.
I saw the other person's relaxed smile, which gave people a special affinity.
Yang Xiaobao ate it with big mouthfuls. The other person was an ordinary person. Even if the roast chicken was poisonous, the poison of ordinary people would not have any effect on his body.
Woohoo~ The texture is so crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It’s so fragrant.
With a fragrant mouth, even a strong person in the spiritual realm cannot escape from eating, let alone a foodie like Yang Xiaobao.
"Do you know this person?"
"I don't know him. It's not easy to see. He's dressed in rags. It's okay to help him casually."
"Hurry up and unload the cargo and get on the boat. We still have some pleasant time to enjoy before we get to Mohe. I'm afraid we won't even have time to sleep after we get to Mohe~"
"I know there's a lot of nonsense, just be busy with your own business."
The other party's conversation lingered in Yang Xiaobao's ears. It turned out that this was not Mohe, but rather some distance away from Mohe.
After spitting out the bones after eating, Yang Xiaobao looked at the stretching river, his expression lost in thought.
It's impossible for him to do Qinggong water rafting, he can't do it.
If you want to travel by water, you have to take a boat.
"I don't know where that stupid dog Ergou is..."
But Yang Xiaobao is not worried, even he can survive, Ergou may be enjoying it somewhere now.
Worrying about the two dogs is worse than worrying about yourself.
With this in mind, Yang Xiaobao stepped forward and patted the man on the shoulder, "Thank you for the roast chicken. Let me help you."
"Ah? It's a trivial matter. Who hasn't been in trouble yet? You can't do this job. You're too old and tired."
You Qiang scratched his head honestly, but didn't say much, nor did he take Yang Xiaobao's words seriously.
What can Yang Xiaobao do with his small body?
He put a heavy sack on his shoulders and walked step by step towards the wooden boat outside the village.
The corners of Yang Xiaobao's mouth twitched slightly, did he look so weak?
He took the three sacks in his hand and weighed them. Each sack was about thirty kilograms, and in his hands they were just like rocks.
He put it on his shoulders and followed You Qiang's pace, mainly because he was afraid that resisting it all would attract attention.
He still wants to keep a low profile.
I came to the conclusion before at Heimusenyang that it is better to keep a low profile no matter where you are.
Which level of demon king exists among the demon beasts? If humans can suppress the demon beasts, we can see that there are comparable existences to human practitioners!
It never hurts to be low-key.
Later, You Qiang and others were naturally happy to see that Yang Xiaobao was so capable, and the roast chicken they had paid for before was rewarded. It was really strange these days.
With Yang Xiaobao's help, all the goods were soon put into the bottom warehouse of the ship, and Yang Xiaobao also successfully boarded the ship.
Before dark, this merchant ship also left the entrance of Qianhe Village as the sun set, heading for Mohe further away.
The merchant ship is divided into three floors. The bottom floor is where goods are stored, and the middle floor is where coolies like You Qiang rest and play.
As for the top level, only officials or people from rich and powerful families can stay.