Three-and-a-half-year-old milk fierce Long Bao, sailing adventures into a group pet

After Xu Canjue said goodbye to the middle-aged musician, he came to the fifth floor of the bell tower.

On the fifth floor is a gray-haired grandfather, wearing a white cloth coat, with gray hair hanging down, his temples are also gray, and dense wrinkles stretch from his forehead to the corner of his mouth.

The old man is holding on to his left hand, playing the harmonica slowly and gently.

Seeing Xu Canjue's arrival, although he was surprised for a moment, he still ignored it and continued to focus on his harmonica.

The sound of the harmonica is sad and angry, whimpering, as if splashing little tears.

However, when Xu Canjue walked to the fifth floor, his mood was not as relaxed as before. After seeing the old man, he felt as if he was weighed down by a heavy stone.

The old grandpa's right hand is the same as Qixi's grandpa, it is a broken arm!

At this moment, Xu Canjue's steps seemed to be heavy, and the steps he barely took were already struggling.

"Grandpa, why did you... break your right arm?"

Although Xu Canjue thought it was impolite, the fact that the musicians on the fourth floor were under house arrest told him that this Fengguyun Island hides too many secrets!

"Young man, are you new to Fengguyun Island?"

The old man raised his eyebrows slowly, stopped playing the harmonica, and looked at Xu Canjue. The person in front of him looked imposing and had an extraordinary temperament. Judging from the old man's many years of experience in dealing with people, the person in front of him must not be an ordinary person.

Xu Canjue looked at the old man, neither admitting nor denying it.

"Heh, it must be because of the factory that outsiders can come to Fengguyun Island."

Xu Canjue looked at the old man, clenched his hands into fists, and his nails even slightly penetrated into the flesh.

[factory? !Another factory? !What exactly is a factory? ! ]
"I do go to see the factory, Grandpa."

Xu Canjue replied honestly, full of pity for the group of musicians under house arrest in front of him, and even full of anger for Fengshen at this moment, with mixed feelings.

"So, you also came here for the poisonous smoke bomb?"

The old man is like a wise man, looking at the younger generation in front of him, but maybe because he has reached an octogenarian age, he doesn't care much about anything.

"Poisonous smoke bomb?!"

It was the first time Xu Canjue heard such a thing, as if he was instantly strangled by a python.

"Don't you know? Didn't you come to Fengguyun to buy poisonous smoke bombs?"

The old man was also taken aback, frowned and looked at Xu Canjue, guessing who the person in front of him was.

"I'm here for my friends. So what does the poisonous smoke bomb have to do with your broken arm, grandpa?"

Xu Canjue was keenly aware of the connection in the middle, and took a step towards the old man.

"Going to work in a factory and making poisonous smoke bombs can make a lot of money. But there are always a few accidents every year, and once the accident happens, there are always a few unfortunate people who will be infected by the poison. Because the hands are usually The first ones to come into contact with, once infected, will spread to the whole body if the limbs are not cut off immediately, and the poison will cause death. Unfortunately, I was once such a poisoned person.”

The old man left his seat and also walked towards Xu Canjue, stopping when he was still a few steps away from Xu Canjue.

The person in front of him was not the same as the other people sent by Fengshen before. He was not simply performing factory inspection work, but seemed to be searching for something.

"Why, such a dangerous thing, you have to do it?"

Xu Canjue also frowned incomprehensibly.

"Hahaha."

Hearing this, the old man looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had heard a very childish joke.

"Young man, no wonder I see that you have an extraordinary temperament and excellent clothes. It seems that you are not short of money. People who are not short of money really can't understand why poor people often do many things that they know are dangerous."

The old man's laughter was so clear that it was almost sad.

"If you don't have enough to eat every day and you are hungry, do you really care when your own death is? You only know that you can live every day, right?"

From time to time, a smile and a sigh met the old man's mouth, and the smile was more painful than the sigh.

And Xu Canjue, as if he suddenly understood something, staggered back a few steps, ashamed of his arrogance and ignorance.

"So, in order to make money and have a full meal, everyone has to go to work in factories, make poisonous smoke bombs, and suffer from the pain of being poisoned and needing joints at any time?"

"If you go to the top floor, you will know that most of them are middle-aged and middle-aged people who want to support their families. They have to take risks to get this quick money. Men often change their ways to support their families. Become a steel warrior who is not afraid of risks. After all, looking at the children at home who are waiting to be fed, what would you not do? You are too young..."

Thinking of his wife and children at home, the old man felt a lot of emotion, even if he was imprisoned here, even if his arm was broken, it would be enough to keep them safe.

Xu Shenjue bowed his head, thinking of Xu Chengying's smiling face, and remembering that even when his parents faced a strong enemy, the first thing they thought of was protecting himself, tears filled his eyes.

Xu Canjue knelt down weakly, holding his head in his hands, feeling helpless, angry and sad for the arrogance of the middle-aged musician who had just promised to save the fourth floor.
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Lan Wu took out a large diamond and a few gold ingots from his pocket again, and handed them to the boy on the third floor who stopped him.

"Is this enough?"

Seeing so many gold, silver and jewels, the boy knew that he was a man of great value. He stopped indifferently at the beginning, but immediately turned into a polite and polite welcome. His right hand was attached to his abdomen, and his left hand was stretched out to the left, guiding the blue crow. Forward.

"Welcome distinguished guest, please take a look at the third, fourth, and fifth floors. If you want to buy the most expensive things, you must go to the highest floor, the most secret place."

"Thank you."

Lan Wu walked into the room on the third floor in the direction indicated by the boy, and all kinds of rare seasonings and ingredients were displayed in front of Lan Wu.

From bottom to top, various seasonings such as salt, light soy sauce, dark soy sauce, vinegar, cooking wine, white wine, sweet noodle sauce, bean paste, tempeh, tomato sauce, tomato sauce, sesame sauce, salad dressing, white sugar, rock sugar, brown sugar, Chili, pepper, pepper, star anise, bay leaf, cinnamon, black pepper, white pepper, cumin, cumin, five-spice powder, curry, fermented bean curd, chopped pepper, pickled pepper, starch, monosodium glutamate, chicken essence, oyster sauce, etc. are all available.

In addition, there are uncommon rare seasonings, such as white boxed ones in the shape of thin flakes, mixed with hollow pyramid-shaped crystals, salty and warm, and widely used Malton salt; bright yellow in color, spicy taste that unblocks the nasal passages It is an English mustard mixed with white mustard and brown mustard; golden syrup refined from crystallized molasses into a viscous syrup; and the yeast that settles at the bottom after brewing beer can be concentrated and eaten, black thick yeast spread, etc. wait.

These blue crows have only been described by the old man how rare and miraculous it is, and it is the first time I have seen it with my own eyes, and this shelf is so complete.