Legend of the Supreme Soldier

Ye Zhong didn't know how the Ye family and other three great families were struggling, but even if he knew, it would be useless. His strategy has not yet reached the level where he can use this matter to bring more benefits to himself. If it is Shang, it is another matter.

Just now, he rescued an honest benefactor. This benefactor was about thirty years old, with a simple and honest face, but at this moment his whole body was covered in mud. Just now, he accidentally got stuck in the mud in order to pick a plant of Pingyi grass. Ye Zhong shouted for help in desperation, the swamp was not far from Ye Zhong, and Ye Zhong, who heard the cry for help, rescued the benefactor.

The so-called fiefers are people who specialize in picking plants in the wild. In the description of Guan Crazy Chip, the division of training professionals in this system is as fine as the training system of the five star domains.

Ye Chong never expected that he would meet a benefactor.

Zhao Ying gratefully said to Ye Chong: "Thanks to Mr. this time, if it weren't for you, I would have died." He rubbed his hands vigorously, but found that his hands were full of mud. Zhao Ying blushed, held back for a long time, and then said: "Can I invite you to my house?"

Zhao Ying's home is very small, which can be called simple. His wife was not considered beautiful, but she was very warm-hearted. After learning that it was the man in front of her who saved her husband, she was even more enthusiastic towards Ye Zhong. His daughter was only seven or eight years old, obviously shy of strangers, hiding behind his father, carefully sticking out her small head, her small eyes looked at this stranger curiously.

Lin flower tea, sour plum bacon, all the best things in this family were brought out by Zhao Ying and his wife to entertain Ye Zhong.

An honest and kind couple, a shy but curious child, this ordinary family gave Ye Zhong unprecedented warmth. He thought of his father, Mu Shang, and Grandpa Qian. Those who are very familiar with Ye Zhong will find that Ye Zhong's usually cold and rigid face has softened a bit.

After the meal, Zhao Ying chatted with Ye Zhong, but it was obvious that Ye Zhong was not used to this way of talking and communicating. Basically, Zhao Ying was talking and Ye Zhong was listening. The plain and honest Zhao Yingnan met a duller and more silent person than him. Today he said more than he said in the past ten days.

From Zhao Ying's narration, Ye Zhong learned about the bitterness and hardships of life of an ordinary fief. He could hear the deep feelings contained in Zhao Yingping's plain but slightly blunt words.

Zhao Ying has to go out to pick plants every day, and his wife has to do some simple rough processing on these picked plants. Their source of income mainly comes from the sale of these raw materials that have only undergone simple processing. Neither of the couple had ever learned real training, and they were completely wild ways, so the purchase price was kept very low. The two have to work hard every day, otherwise they can't even support their daughter.

"My son's father, come here quickly, what to do with this Pingyicao?" Zhao Ying's wife came over and asked.

Only then did Zhao Ying suddenly remember that today he was lucky, and picked a Xie Pingyi grass. However, he immediately sat back down and said helplessly, "Forget it, I don't know, I'll sell it tomorrow. Do your work first, I'll have a chat with my husband, and it will be over later."

Turning his face away, Zhao Ying said with a bit of heartache: "Oh, tomorrow it will only be sold at a low price, and I don't know if it can be sold."

Ye Zhong understood Zhao Ying's meaning, that the Pingyi grass should be roasted within five hours of being picked, otherwise, the effect would be at least half.

"Go and have a look." Ye Zhong said lightly, but got up first.

Zhao Ying was taken aback for a moment, then panicked: "Let's just sit here, it's too messy inside."

But when he was talking, Ye Zhong had already walked into the room, so Zhao Ying had no choice but to follow quickly.

The interior was full of smoke and filled with an unpleasant smell, which was the result of the mixture of the smells emitted by many plants when they were roasted. Ye Zhong couldn't help but frowned. From a professional point of view, this was very unsafe.

What came into his sight were a few very primitive baking tools, and Zhao Ying's wife was sweating profusely on the rough processing of the plants on the side.

The heat is not well mastered, the technique is wrong, and the sequence is also biased.

Ye Zhong couldn't help but shook his head slightly in his heart, no wonder the plants they roasted couldn't be sold at a good price in the market. In a certain sense, the raw materials for adjusting and cultivating can only be regarded as defective products.

Zhao Ying's wife was obviously taken aback when she saw Ye Zhong, she quickly got up, rubbed her apron, and said embarrassedly, "Why did you come in here? It's too messy here!"

At this moment, Zhao Ying also came in.

Ye Zhong didn't speak, but went straight to the baking utensils. Under the surprised eyes of Zhao Ying and his wife, he poured all the contents of the baking pot into the waste pool, but stretched out his other hand.

"Bring Pingyicao."

In a smoky room, a young man focused on the roasting pot. Beside him, a couple stared reverently, lest they miss the slightest detail.

"The fire should be slightly green, the hands should be evenly used, and no water should be used. Its baking sequence is from bottom to top, from root to leaf. The root is slightly browned, and the stem turns light purple. When the leaves are baked, use a small brush to soak in water repeatedly. Brush it three times, each time it is completely dry before brushing."

When this plant of roasted Ping Yicao was placed in front of Zhao Ying and his wife, Zhao Ying couldn't help shivering excitedly. With the appearance of this Pingyi grass, it will definitely sell for a good price!

The honest Zhao Ying's mind was not on this Pingyi grass that could sell for a lot of money, but was chewing every detail that Ye Zhong just said in his mind. He knew that based on this alone, they would not have to worry about life in the future!

Seeing Zhao Ying's thoughtful expression, Ye Zhong knew that he had understood what he meant.

With a plop, Zhao Ying pulled his wife to kneel down, kowtowed three times vigorously with gratitude on his face. This honest man can only use the simplest way to thank the young man who brought a turn for the better in their lives.

"It's not bad, it's mature, and the quality of this plant is very good. I said Zhao Ying, it's not at your level." The old Zhang who was in charge of the purchase looked up at Zhao Ying, and then his eyes fell on Zhao Ying. On the side of Ye Zhong. No one knows Zhao Ying's level better than him. Few people in the whole city would accept the processed products like his before.

Zhao Yinghan laughed a few times, but said nothing. Seeing this, the old Zhangtou couldn't help but smile: "Okay, I guess God gave you blessings after watching you work hard for half your life. I'll give you fifty white silvers for this flat yi grass. What do you think?"

Zhao Ying nodded vigorously. This amount of money is enough for their family to spend for a long time. Seeing Zhao Ying's excited appearance, Lao Zhang couldn't help but smile again, and took out fifty pieces of white silver. However, most of the old Zhangtou's attention was on this young man who came with Zhao Ying, but remained silent and unmoved.

Zhao Ying took fifty pieces of white silver carefully, and put them in the bag more carelessly, and put them next to his body.

"Grandpa, do you know how to get to Tianzhu City?" Zhao Ying asked the old man, he was asking for Ye Zhong.

"Sky Axis City?" Old Zhang's gaze fell on the silent Ye Zhong again, and he said unhurriedly, "What? Zhao Ying, do you want to go to Tian Axis City? Tian Axis City is far away Mile."

"No, no." The honest Zhao Ying quickly shook his head and said, "It's my friend who wants to go, but he doesn't know the way. I'll ask you. You know how much you know."

The old Zhangtou pondered: "I have been to Tianxie City when I was young. But it is far away from here, and I won't be able to tell exactly how to get there for a while."

"Then do you have a map?" Ye Zhong asked aloud. As long as he has a map, going to Tianzhu City is really a very simple matter for him. With Yuefu Wang's speed, he can go whenever he wants, and it may not even take an hour to go back and forth.

"Map?" Old Zhangtou looked at the young man in surprise, but then shook his head: "No, these days, who has a map and who doesn't put it away like a treasure?"

Hearing this, Zhao Ying couldn't help but look anxious, but Ye Zhong's expression was as usual, neither anxious nor irritable.

This young man is really calm, and the old man couldn't help but secretly praised him. But he immediately said: "However, there happens to be a caravan going to Tianxie City in the industry. I can help you and ask if I can take you with me." The old man often does this kind of thing, and the caravan has guards , Many people are safe, and many people want to join hands and follow them on the road.

After pondering for a while, Ye Zhong said, "Then I have to thank Grandpa."

Old Zhang headed in, and after a while he took Ye Zhong and Zhao Ying in, and led them to a middle-aged man.

From Zhao Ying's point of view, this middle-aged man is not angry and pretentious, and his clothes are also extremely gorgeous. He looks like a big shot at first glance. But in Ye Chongyan's eyes, the opponent's complexion was weak, his skin was loose, his typical appearance was strong, and his clothes were too dazzling, which was not conducive to his limbs.

"This is Team Leader Yu." Old Zhangtou introduced to the two of them.

The middle-aged man had two slightly raised beards at the corners of his mouth, high cheekbones, and deep-set eye sockets. He couldn't help yawning twice just standing there.

"Who is going to Sky Axis City?" Leader Yu said lazily.

"Me." The short and somewhat cold answer floated in the air. Leader Yu's drowsiness dissipated immediately, and he couldn't help but look at Ye Zhong, his slightly narrowed eyes showed a bit of shrewdness: "Oh, young man, what are you going to do in Tianzhu City?"

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