"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case." Cang Hai's eyes narrowed, his lips moved, and he said softly that in the years when he became a Grandmaster's disciple, he had seen the killer demon who was dull and honest on the surface, and the pitiful female killer who was full of pleading... People's heart, it's really a terrible thing.

"Brother, I'm ready to leave these days. You don't have much to say about your... Affairs. Take care of yourself!"

With a faint sigh, Cang Hai put down the tea cup, stood up and walked towards the door with his hands on his back. He really couldn't say anything about his brother's emotional problems.

Canghai City, a gathering place with the same name as Canghai, makes him feel a touch of warmth in this completely strange alien world. He was born in canghaimen, and his name is Canghai. If this war can be won, he is still willing to stay in this prosperous coastal city.

"My Lord, they are all here. Would you like to condescend to the darkroom?" A young man with a bent back and a flattering smile stood respectfully beside Canghai. His hands kept rubbing slightly, and he seemed to be a little nervous.

Canghai stood by the wharf with his hands on his back, looking at the undulating Ocean from afar. On the Haikou wharf along the coast, most of the bustling porters were only wearing a washed white and loose vest. The clothes on his back had been wet and evaporated by the salty sweat, leaving a yellow sweat stain.

In Canghai's eyes, this scene is similar to the harbor on the sect island. They are all a group of people who have no special skills and can only rely on the masses to fight against big bags on the wharf.

After looking at it for a long time, he shook his head faintly, then turned to the young man who was waiting beside him and asked, "what's the daily wage for carrying a big bag on the wharf?"

Hearing this, the young man was slightly stunned, and gradually recovered quickly. He turned his eyes. After thinking about it for a few moments, he immediately opened his mouth and replied, "my Lord, it's hard to say that a strong man can resist thirty or fifty bags a day.

If you are weak, or if your strength recovers slowly, you can earn a piece of silver only if you have more than 20 bags a day, ten coppers for each bag. "

Cang Hai's brow slightly frowned, and then asked, "how long can this silver coin last for daily consumption?"

"My Lord! It's just money for two full meals! At the beginning, the purchasing power of the silver coin and the Golden Dragon coin was relatively strong, but now the prices are rising, and the money is not as valuable as before. "

Cang Hai Wen Yan nodded slightly, in the heart had care, he is not delay, directly turned around, "let's go, you lead the way in front, don't let them wait for us."

"Well, listen to your excellency!" The young man ran to the front of Canghai with a smile, but Yu Guang glanced at Canghai's eyes all the time. Seeing that he was looking there, he was like a guide who introduced Canghai in detail.

Fortunately, not far from the darkroom, Canghai's interest in the buildings in the gathering place is obviously not as high as that on the other side of the wharf. After the young people introduced seven or eight buildings, they walked into a small courtyard with green bamboos. They lifted the wall and put down a loose tile,

the special verification prohibition was poked by the young people. A few moments later, the courtyard was piled with bluestones All of a sudden, there was a crisp sound from the pile of miscellaneous stones, revealing a deep tunnel one meter wide.