Chapter 64： Banknotes, scrap paper?

The wanderer camp is surrounded by large rocks, and there are clear smoke rising in the corners, and the figures are looming. 『(8)(1) Chinese Ω『Δ网Ww』W. 81.Zw. COM

Tang Zhen saw a young boy with a naked upper body. He was holding a spear of polished iron and standing on a flat stone at the top, and was very responsible for his vigilance.

After seeing Tang Zhen and others appear, the boy immediately turned back and shouted. Then it seemed to be a flexible leopard. He jumped from the stone, and the thin figure flew through the rocks like a wind and went straight to Tang Zhen and others. Come.

After hearing the juvenile warnings, the camp was in a mess. After a while, more than forty men, women and children ran out of the huge stone pile, and looked at Tang Zhen and others with a restless expression.

After seeing the equipment of Tang Zhen and others, these people were subconsciously nervous, and looked at the five people with their vigilant eyes. The wanderers with such sophisticated equipment are powerful wild repairs, basically not to eat and wear. On weekdays, they are absolutely disdainful to take care of them.

So when they come to their camps, they must come for what purpose. If they want to change their minds, this group of people will become a problem even if they fill their stomachs. Where can there be something that can make the monks look at their eyes?

The men, women and children were uneasy, and the atmosphere at the scene was somewhat wrong. The silver girl of the six people saw it and quickly explained it to the crowd. These men, women and children only looked at each other and cheered loudly.

The six wanderers are the main force in this wandering camp. Tang Zhen saved them, which is equivalent to saving the men, women and children in the entire camp. This is a great help for life.

Everyone looked at Tang Zhen’s eyes and became more kind.

Several children have already ran over and reached out to pick up the spoils on the adults, and quickly opened them and glanced at them, expecting that there would be fragrant food inside.

Unfortunately, the spoils are all from the stinky bloodthirsty goblin. Nothing from these guys is not smelly.

The children were disappointed, dissatisfied with a small mouth, and then dragged a bag that was much heavier than them, ready to pull into the camp.

These spoils brought back by the six people are a very rich income for this poor wanderer camp. As everyone knows, the goblin race is very good at smashing, and then as a baby to carry.

After some monks in the wilderness are killed by them, the weaponry will be carried by the goblin as a baby. Once you kill this goblin, you will undoubtedly make a big profit.

These loots from the bloodthirsty goblin, after they have been picked and repaired, some can be made into simple weapons, and some can be used to exchange brains and exchange food.

Basically, every wanderer camp in the wilderness lacks excellent weapons and exchanges food materials, so this harvest makes the camp's old and young are very excited.

Tang Zhen walked into the boulder pile under the cliff with the cheering people and walked into the simple house they built in the cave.

The dim cave looks very messy and has a strong pungent smell. Tang Zhen looked at it carefully. Now there are a few wanderers lying in the corner of the cave. It is obviously sick or injured, and there will be a groan from time to time.

When Tang Zhen and others who were dressed neatly entered the cave, the few people took a look at the surprise. The rest of the time was that the eyes looked blank and looked numb, seemingly losing their expectation for life.

These people seem to have lost the look of the living, and the rest is only the sorrow of death and death. Tang Zhen understands the mood of these people, and suffers injuries in such an environment. They wait for death, No more choices.

If you want to cure a disease, you need to take medicine and injection. This is a common thing for Tang Zhen. For the wanderer, it is tantamount to the Arabian Nights.

Even if others don't say it, Tang Zhen is also very clear. In this chaotic world, the drugs used to save lives may be worth more than human life.

Tang Zhen does not want to see these people waiting to die. If they come across, they will find a way to help them. As for whether there is any effect, it depends on their creation.

Enduring the stench of the nose, Tang Zhen leaned over and looked at the illnesses of the people. He took out a box of anti-inflammatory drugs from his backpack and handed it over to the very beautiful silver girl.

When the girl took over the anti-inflammatory drugs handed down by Tang Zhen, she seemed to be overwhelmed and did not know what the small box would do.

When Tang Zhen saw her face, she told her that the drug might treat the injuries of these people and told the girl how to take it.

I didn't want to know the effect of the pills. The girl was so grateful that she was deeply grateful to Tang Zhen. After the ceremony, she looked at Tang Zhen’s eyes and had a little more awe.

The water was broken from the bowl, and the girl helped the injured and the sick to take the medicine in turn.

Tang Zhen clearly felt that after the wounded were taking medicine, those onlookers looked at themselves and their eyes were full of gratitude.

It is a rare and wonderful person to take such expensive drugs to save people and prove that the monk is kind and kind.

During this time, it was the dining time of the Rangers camp, and next to the fire was their food today.

Tang Zhen walked over and glanced at it. The food of the wanderers was very simple. It was just some grass seeds and dark creamy things. Tang Zhen even saw a dry bark and a purple grass root inside.

Such a food Tang Zhen must not swallow, he sighed, in front of everyone, let Qianlong pull out a bag of biscuits and a box of steamed pork cans from the backpack, opened and thrown into the boiled water In the clay pot.

Everyone was silent and looked at this scene, everyone was motionless.

After the food was placed in the pot, the aroma was scattered after a while, and the taste was so delicious. Everyone greedily sucked the aroma of food floating in the air and the intoxicating expression on his face.

A thin boy with a toy widened his eyes and stared at the remaining biscuits in Tang Zhen's hands. The saliva flowed out unconsciously and dripped onto the dirty chest.

Looking at the expression of the boy in the head of the head, Tang Zhen couldn't help but smile. He waved at the broken boy and handed over the remaining cookies.

When the little boy looks at the appearance, he knows that it is malnourished, and he is extremely eager for food. He is timid and timid, but he does not dare to come forward.

When Tang Zhen saw it, he walked over and smiled and stuffed the biscuit into his hand, but when he inadvertently saw the toy in the boy's hand, his eyes suddenly widened.

Money, a lot of money!

A thick dollar bill was folded into a few things by the little boy. He didn't even know what these random discards were, and what it meant for Tang Zhen.

Of course, this does not blame the little boy. After all, in this era, these prints from the wild buildings have already become worse than waste paper.

"These cookies are for you, those things for me!"

Tang Zhen said quietly and took out a packet of biscuits. The little boy heard the words immediately grabbed the biscuits in Tang Zhen’s hands, and hugged them in his arms. As for the good-looking papers, he was completely slain to him. shock.

Tang Zhenle haha ​​put the banknotes into the backpack, and roughly estimated the amount, the heart of this bag of biscuits is really worth it.

After seeing Tang Zhen’s deal with the boy, the silver girl walked up to Tang Zhen and whispered, “Sir, do you want the kind of colorful paper?”

"Yes, is there any such paper in your hand?"

Tang Zhen came to the spirit and quickly asked a question.