Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

Zhang He wandered around the Thieves Forest for a long time, bought some messy items, and finally rented a small courtyard in a remote corner of the city, so that he could use it for the delivery of dried sweet potatoes the day after tomorrow.

He found that since he pawned the wine bottle, the frequency of thieves around him had increased significantly, and the news should have leaked.

If it wasn't for the existence of a little bit of law and order in this city, someone would have robbed it long ago.

Since the deal was agreed with Su Fa, there was still a day to wait, and the next day should not be easy.

The total area of ​​the small courtyard he rented was only more than 100 square meters. The most important thing was that there was a wall around it to avoid people's eyes and ears.

The monthly rent for the small courtyard is 100 yuan. He rented it for a whole year, and then he will trade with Su Fa in the future, or come to the city to do other things, so he can have a place to stay.

In the evening, Zhang He wrapped many small hemp ropes randomly under the courtyard wall, and hung bells on them, and a simple early warning device was ready.

After finishing these, he walked into the house, took out more than a dozen big bags, and packed all the dried sweet potatoes in the space.

In this kind of industrially underdeveloped place, the price of a sack is also very expensive, requiring 50 yuan a piece, and the poor can wear it on their bodies and use it as clothes to keep out the cold.

Zhang He took out the knife, bow and arrow, and put them within easy reach by the bed.

The newly rented house did not have daily necessities such as bedding, and Zhang He didn't bother to do these things, so he slept directly on a hard wooden bed with his clothes on.

Pulled out two sacks from the space to cover his body, and rested early while he was free.

Since he practiced Wuming Kungfu, his sleep quality has also been greatly improved. As long as he wants to sleep, he can relax his mind and fall asleep as soon as he touches the pillow.

I didn't know how long I had slept in a daze, when I suddenly heard a slight bell ringing outside.

Zhang He stood up lightly, picked up his bow, arrow and knife, and went to the window. Under the hazy moonlight, he saw a figure cautiously groping towards this side.

This person was dressed in black and covered his face with a black scarf, revealing only a pair of sly eyes, carrying a short knife in his hand, and looked very professional with light hands and feet.

When he reached out of the window and was about to turn over and enter through the window, he realized that there was a sharp arrow set in the window long ago.

"Whoosh!"

Before he could react, a sharp arrow shot into his throat.

At such a short distance, if Zhang He couldn't hit the target, he could really chop off his own hands.

The thief failed to die for a while, fell to the ground and made a "cracking" sound, but refused to die.

Zhang He couldn't stand it anymore, and was afraid that the noise would disturb other people too much.

He could only go to the thief, took out an arrow, aimed at the gap under the fourth rib on his left side, and stabbed it hard.

Half a minute later, the thief kicked his legs, finally escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, and died.

He stretched out his hand to take the thief into the space, found another rag, and wiped the blood on the ground.

Then he repaired the warning device, went back to the house and continued to sleep. According to Zhang He's experience in his previous life, sleep is very important. Staying up late is easy to develop dark circles and sudden death.

It's just that the night was really not peaceful, and he woke up twice in the middle, and used the same method to sneak attack, killing two more thieves.

For these thieves, he didn't have the slightest sympathy, and naturally he was merciless in his strikes.

These people are all strong and strong, and they don't even have night blindness. They are definitely not poor people who are too hungry to survive.

Moreover, he brought a knife when he came in, which means that the other party still intends to kill him. If this kind of person dies one less, it can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

When the sun rose the next day, Zhang He got up rubbing his eyes. After a whole night of tossing, he didn't sleep for a few hours.

Put more than a dozen bags of dried sweet potatoes into the space, and then walked outside.

When he walked out of the courtyard, he found several people in the distance,

She always pretended to look at him casually, her eyes dodged, and she didn't dare to look at him.

Zhang He didn't care too much, anyway, he killed what should be killed, as long as he was in the city during the day, he had to be careful.

The delivery time agreed with Su Fa is tomorrow, and he can only continue to play around in Liucheng today.

He found that there were fewer thieves around him today, but his handiwork was more beautiful.

Several times, other people stole the items from his arms, and he only realized it later. Fortunately, there were no valuable items.

Judging from the behavior of these thieves and thieves, it is very likely that they are the same gang.

Walking around outside for a day today, he also sold a lot of messy sundries, and he didn't return to the small courtyard he rented until it was getting dark.

As soon as I entered the house, I closed the door, and I didn't know what I was busy with.

One mile away from the small courtyard he rented, a group of men in black gathered together.

Among them was a middle-aged man in a purple robe.

This person has a cold and handsome expression, his temples are high and raised, and his eyes are emitting a little light under the light.

"It's just such a small business, and three people were folded in, and they didn't even catch a hair. What a bunch of trash."

The middle-aged man in Zipao was very angry. The other party was just an ordinary farm boy. They had dispatched several top thieves, but nothing was touched.

Last night, three people went missing, like nothing, and even the corpses were not found.

If this news gets out, how will he mess around in the Tao in the future, who will find them to do business with?

"All of your B-groups are dispatched tonight. No matter what, the business must be done. This is related to our reputation on the road."

"Obey!"

The seven men in black were ordered to leave together, went to the small courtyard where Zhang He was, and temporarily hid around the small courtyard.

Seven people dispatched at the same time, even if this fat sheep has three heads and six arms, it is impossible to escape.

At midnight, with the sound of a strange insect chirping, seven figures sprang out from the darkness, swiftly turning over the wall into the small courtyard.

At this moment, Zhang He puts the supermarket shopping bag in the space on his head, covering his head and eyes, and a few pieces of sackcloth tightly wraps his mouth and nose.

In the middle of the night, his appearance is really weird, and I don't know if he intends to scare the thieves to death with this appearance.

Lying by the window, looking at the seven men in black who jumped into the small courtyard, he was really shocked.

These seven people held sharp knives in their hands, and they were aggressive. Even if they stepped on the bell and made a sound, they had no scruples. They had obviously lost their patience and planned to forcefully attack the Overlord.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Zhang He tried his best, but he could only shoot three arrows in a hurry, two arrows were hit, one hit the door, one hit the chest, and the other arrow was successfully dodged by the man in black.

The remaining five men in black rushed forward at this time, kicked the door open with one kick, and then rushed into the room one after another.

"Don't come here!"

The thieves were stunned when they saw Zhang He's strange outfit. What are they doing?

Zhang He shrank in the corner of the wall at this time, he had already touched a hemp rope in his hand, and suddenly pulled it hard.

Then I saw countless white ash pouring down from the roof beams, filling the entire room in an instant.

"Ah! my eyes!"

"Cough cough cough!"

"This is lime powder!"

"Everyone close your eyes!"

It's a pity that they all found out too late. At this moment, everyone's eyes were filled with lime, and they couldn't open their eyes and dared not breathe.

Now only Zhang Heyi who put a plastic bag on his head was not caught.

He drew out the Tang Dao and stabbed one thief in the waist, then slipped away and stabbed the other in the ass.

After Zhang He finished all this, he had already slipped to the window, quietly opened the window and slipped out of the room, and then closed the doors and windows very intimately.

But he said that the five thieves who rushed into the room were suddenly choked by lime powder, unable to see, and when they were flustered, one of the thieves was stabbed in the waist.

"Ouch!"

The thief let out a cry of pain, and quickly raised his knife and slashed wildly. In his panic, he felt as if he had hit the opponent.

"Little thief! How brave!"

At this time, a thief next to him also cried out in pain, raised his knife and slashed.

Immediately there were shouts of shouting and shouting in the room, and the fight was very lively.

The room was not big at first, but after the five thieves entered, it seemed very crowded. Now, under the crisis, who can distinguish so many people, just slash with a knife, and today either you die or I die.

When entering the hospital just now, two thieves were injured by arrows, and they had not had time to follow up into the house.

At this time, the two saw a monster crawling out of the window of the hut.

With the help of the dim moonlight, the two of them could barely see clearly that this thing had a head as big as a bucket, and could not see its facial features.

"monster!"

The two trembled in fear. They were not afraid of ferocious people, but this kind of monster was obviously beyond their cognition.

The thief with the arrow in his chest, seeing the monster giggling and walking towards him, was so out of breath that he fainted.

Zhang He couldn't help scoffing when he saw the thief fainted from fright.

It's not enough to be uneducated, and I still believe in these ghosts and ghosts, and finally scared myself out.

Immediately, he cut the thief's neck with a knife. After going through it a few times, he is now more agile than old man Zhang killing chickens.

The thief who was shot at the front door by the arrow had already lost his fighting spirit when he saw his companion died under the knife of the monster. He turned around and was about to jump over the wall and escape.

"Whizzing!"

Another two arrows hit the back of the heart, but this person's vitality was also really tenacious, he didn't have the slightest awareness of being a trick, and he was still struggling to escape, but he refused to die.

At this time, Zhang He had already rushed to the wall, grabbed his hind leg, pulled him down, and made another knife, finally solved it.

After this delay, the five thieves in the house finally decided the winner.

A bloody man closed his eyes, fumbled for a while and finally opened the door, leaning on the door frame with one hand and gasping for breath, bleeding from several holes in his body.

"The fat sheep has been killed by me, you two quickly help me go back and report to the hall master."

Although the thief was injured all over his body at this moment, he felt that this should be the most glorious moment in his life, enough for him to brag about for the rest of his life.

At this moment, Zhang He had already quietly touched in front of him, and aimed a knife at the thief's neck.

Zhang He successfully dealt with the seven thieves. Although the method was not very glorious, he just survived to the end.

It's just that the blood and corpses all over the floor gave him a headache.

For the time being, all the corpses can only be put into the space, and then the blood and lime on the ground have been cleaned several times.

After finishing all this work, it seemed that it was still very early, and he didn't dare to continue sleeping here.

So he sneaked out the door quietly and left the small courtyard far away. Under the eaves of a house, he saw several beggars crowded together, so he also crowded into the pile of beggars, and fell asleep.