"I came in with the caravan. They said they had money to make, so I came. My father and others were responsible for transporting the goods in. I was responsible for selling them. We still had a lot of good food. You...or?" the woman selling water replied.
"I still have it, don't want it for now!" Hua Wanzi shook her head.
Turning around, carrying the water bag, he made a playful expression at his man. He only smiled from behind from beginning to end.
"Sometimes, I think the lives of those ordinary people are really more sage, god, and demon we have ever encountered! It's so much fun!" The female bandit walked back and said with a smile.
Su Junbao reached out to scratch her face, but no answer!
"Let's go!"
He said, there is still something important to do, and of course the goal is to have a few big tents in front!
The person who received Su Junbao was an old man with bright eyes, full of sharpness and wisdom, and examined the two young people who came to question him.
Their cultivation is not too low, but they are still too young.
"We have a lot of people and are well-informed. It can be said that in the desolate wilderness, we are all aware of the every move of most human races and the news of where the Netherworld Demons appear!"
I don’t know if I really have this ability or boast about it, the old man who received it said, Su Junbao thought that his cultivation level reached the eighth level half-saint, and he should be specializing in the industry of information spy.
After the old man finished speaking, he paused and said, "Our news is not expensive, and the price is very reasonable. But before telling you, as a side of the human race, I still have to remind you first, if there are only two of you in your team, or your cultivation is similar, then I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible. It's not that I don't want to do this business, but that's not worthy of giving two lives to the two of you for this little money. Here, there is no team with a saint-level strong man in charge, that is to die. Can you understand if I say this?"
When Su Junbao and the others heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other!
"Just say it, there are experts behind us, we are just here to inquire about the situation!" Hua Wanzi replied.
"Um!"
The old man nodded, not asking whether it was true or not. Anyway, he had already mentioned all the reminders he should have mentioned.
"Just yesterday, about four hundred miles southeast of this place, there was a canyon rift, the place name... there must be no, but it is still easy to identify. A team had just been attacked by the Netherworld Demon Clan, and six people disappeared before they could defeat the demons. One of them was seriously injured and escaped. He is still recovering from the camp here! If you really want to hunt down those Netherworld Demon Clans, you might be able to go there to try your luck!" said the old man.
"What you said just now is that six people disappeared... What does it mean?" Hua Wanzi was flexible and quickly heard the difference in the other party's words.
Why didn’t six die, but six disappeared?
"Six disappeared, six disappeared!"
The old man's answer was very concise: "Because when the Netherworld Demons retreated, those who died or were injured and not killed, along with their bodies, all disappeared!"
"Why?" Hua Wanzi asked again.
"Why? Isn't that simple? When we come here, we still need to eat and drink water. Of course, the Netherworld Demons also need it, but where does the food come from here except for sand and scorched earth? So, when you think Netherworld Demons are your prey, similarly, in their eyes, our human race is just a mobile food delivered to their doorstep, do you understand?"
The old man didn't answer, but a man next to him answered first. After saying that, he sneered at the young man and woman in front of him. He guessed that it was a big family or young children from a sect who came here to join in the fun and experience.
His words sounded a bit creepy. The six people whose feelings disappeared were taken away by the Netherworld Demons and eaten as food.
Perhaps after they heard this, they would be frightened and retreated, and the man thought to himself.
Who knew that after hearing this, the woman only suddenly realized a long "Oh" sound, and the man had never spoken since he called in, and his expression did not fluctuate much after hearing it!
Such a calm performance is really surprising.
"Thank you for your advice!"
Hua Wanzi said that after paying the intelligence fee at the fee, she withdrew from her own man, which was much more expensive than the water bill outside. Perhaps the girl who sells water knows such news, but the business was monopolized, so she didn't dare to say it.
"Old Min?"
Seeing a young man and woman walking out, the big man turned to the old man, as if consulting the other party’s opinions. Judging from their keen sense of smell in this industry, the reaction between the man and the woman is not like an ignorant and arrogant person, and may have a big background.
"Let someone follow me and don't be discovered. Maybe it's another deal!" the old man said.
Those who do this business are to not miss the suspicious signs in front of them. Any information is valuable in their hands, as long as they meet a suitable buyer.
Su Junbao and the others walked outside, but heard a woman's cry, followed by a clamor of water, something was broken!
Su Junbao and Hua Wanzi looked closely, but they saw the place where they bought water before. The girl who sold water had a conflict with someone. A big bucket of water was broken and flowed all over the ground!
The cleaning was a little cooler, but it was something she used to earn money to support her family. The woman looked at the clear water flowing all over the ground, and was so anxious that she was shaking and crying, but she had no choice but to do anything, and she seemed to be unable to afford to mess with someone who could not afford to get a bucket.
The people around quickly surrounded him and saw a young man with a look of indignation standing in front of the water-selling stall. He could tell at a glance that he was a warrior with a good cultivation level and was obviously a sixth-level half-saint.
"It's really outrageous. We came out to fight against the demons, fighting bloody battles, working hard to die, and not taking care of our lives. You profiteers, you little bit of water, sell so expensively. What's the reason? Do you still have any conscience?"
I heard the man shouting loudly in the audience, and it turned out that this was the reason.
There were many people around, some of whom were known to girls, and they could only comfort them softly, but when faced with a martial arts master full of indignation, who would dare to make a statement forward?
The girl is still young, and it is obviously the first time she has encountered such a scene. She is so scared that she is overwhelmed and just crying.
Some people shook their heads, and some people started to make excuses!
"That's right, what kind of water is sold? If I want to sell it... it's not that I have any ideas or intentions. I mean that her people are much more valuable than the water she sells. I guarantee that a bunch of people will grab it here!"
Someone said that it caused many people to laugh!
In this place where birds do not shit, women are indeed a scarce resource.