First Cause Of All Realms

First Cause Of All Realms Chapter 35

2021-09-03

Chapter 35 is a huge harvest
A banquet, it seems that the guests and guests are enjoying themselves , Yang Yu did not leave the manor until evening.

It wasn't until he looked at Yang Yu's retreating back that Yang Baotian's face suddenly darkened: "little bastard, don't be afraid of being held to death!"

"I will let him spit out sooner or later! "

The smirk on Yang Kui's face couldn't hold back anymore, he kicked the tree beside the broken road, his distressed face was twisted:
"This kid is too careful, a drop of water cannot advance ... What should we do? Or just catch the old woman?"

Who would have thought that this kid didn't even get a drop of water after a banquet. Nowhere to start.

"Let's go back and talk about it!"

Yang Baotian glanced at his son coldly, then turned back to the house.

……

Declined the return of the Yang Family sedan chair, and Yang Yu left with large and small bags.

After leaving several li and making sure no one was following, he found a shady bush, sat on the ground, and opened the thing he got from Yang Family.

Three silver notes, three hundred taels, two gold ingots and twenty taels, as well as some unremarkable antiquities, including pendant, silk, and broken books.

"This Yang Family is not right."

While playing with a few antiques at will, Yang Yu became more and more certain in his heart.

A prisoner's annual salary is only 12 taels. He is now 16, and he can barely save 500 taels if he does not eat or drink until he reaches 66.

It would take a full 250 years without food or drink to be a temporary worker!

At the banquet, of course he had a lion's big mouth, but what made him didn't expect was that Yang Family father and son, although shivering with pain, actually agreed.

A trifling little country gentleman, with only seven or eight generations of heirlooms, can he afford so much money?
What is there in the big prison?
Thinking in his mind, Yang Yu picked out one of the many ancient relics, which was a bronze tiger pendant with an unremarkable appearance.

"With two ingredients, it's a worthwhile trip! Even more how, these five hundred silver tael are almost enough to support my second blood exchange."

Although I am vigilant in my heart , but he was quite satisfied with the harvest of this trip.

During the thought move, I have already sensed the information about the new ingredients in Cauldron of Gluttony:
[Mountain Tiger under Bronze]

[Level: OK (up)]

[Quality: OK (Part 2)]

[Evaluation: Internal and external skills to capture, all kinds of external skills, the most fierce to capture. ]

【You can get 'Tiger-shaped Grappler'】

【Cauldron of Gluttony is not enough, you can't refining】

"Binamen" It's much more useful."

Yang Yu nodded slightly, and was a little worried in his heart.

Cauldron of Gluttony needs more and more ingredients for refining, but the energy storage is getting slower and slower, and it seems that pig iron is not enough.

Do you want me to swallow gold?

Glancing at the two gold ingots on the ground, Yang Yu thought.

Pig iron can, but there is no reason why gold can’t, and the thinking will diverge one or two more, mercury, bronze, iron, Hundred Refinements iron, black iron...

"If this goes on, Lao Tzu will become monster."

Kneading his temples, Yang Yu dismissed the idea of trying.

No way, poor.

Old Man Wei Well, the medicine ingredient for the second blood exchange is not cheap.

Putting away his things, Yang Yu was not busy returning to the city. He found a grove away from the official road, raised a bonfire, and began to practice Blade Technique.

It wasn't until the night became solemn that it slowly closed.

"In a few days, Tie Crotch will enter the Second Layer."

Wiping away the sweat, Yang Yu smiled.

The existence of the progress bar will not make it easier for him to practice martial arts, but he can intuitively feel his progress bit by bit, which is fascinating.

It feels like a past life obsessed with games.

So in the past few months, as long as Yang Yu practiced the exercises, Yang Yu forgot about the time, and only gave up when he was exhausted.

But not today.

Hide the important things close to your body, dig a hole to hide the less important things, turn around, and head towards the Yang Family Manor.

 …

stealth in the dark, running over the grass.

Yang Yu slowed down when he saw the Yang Family Manor, which had not yet been turned off, looked for a direction and groped for the past.

The Yang Family is just a small country squire. Although this earthen fort is well built, there are not so many people guarding it at night.

Not long after, when the taking advantage of the night was strong, Yang Yu had already climbed over the dirt wall and glanced at it, only a few scattered lights were on.

After a brief recollection, I recognized that it should be the main room where the guests were received during the day.

"A dinner party?"

Yang Yu moved in his heart and approached cautiously.

His memory is very good, and he will never forget the place he has visited once. He bypassed the dark post and bright post found here during the day, and approached the main room from the back.

I put my ear against the wall, and I could hear a human voice faintly.

......

"It's an honor to be a little old man."

After a while, Yang Baotian put down his wine glass, smiled and complimented and sat at the White clothed man on the head.

The white clothed man was burly, muscular and strong, and the spacious white robe was worn as tight clothes.

There is no response, the white clothed brawny man is eating meat.

The eyelids of the people accompanying Yang Ju and others were wildly twitching. This big man was eating and scattering the last clouds, and no matter whether it was meat, bones, or thorns, he could only get in.

"Come again!"

With a flick of the bowl and chopsticks, the big man didn't seem satisfied.

Yang Baotian's complexion changed slightly, he could only clap his hands when he saw this, and let his servants bring wine and meat.

After doing this again and again, Yang Baotian's old face became a little stiff, and the big man hiccupped and wiped his hands on Yang Kui's body.

Then he shoved the silver note on the table into his arms, and then he said with satisfaction:
"A bird has faded out of his mouth all the way, and now he is alive."

"It's good that the ambassador is satisfied."

Yang Baotian's smile was a little reluctant.

This table is enough for ordinary people to eat for two months.

In the long run, which one can afford it?
"What? Are you dissatisfied?"

The big man swept his eyes coldly and sneered: "What is so much wine, meat, gold and silver? If Japan occupies Montenegro, Holy Sect can be without you. The benefits?"

"That's it, that's it."

Yang Baotian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and smiled.

"hmph hum."

The big man took a few more sips of wine and asked, "How's the progress of the task given to you?"

"Return to the ambassador, Branch Lord, before the old man returns, I will definitely complete the task."

Yang Kui responded hurriedly.

"Hiccup~"

The big man hiccupped: "So, it's not done yet?"

"This, this..."

p>

Yang Yu saw sweat on his forehead, and he was speechless.

It was Yang Baotian who came forward to toast and complained bitterly:
"Your Highness, you don't know, that Wang Fobao is in charge of the internal affairs of Montenegro, and the prison is extremely strict, not only us, but the rest , and they can't do anything."

"The big prison?"

The big man was taken aback, as if he didn't expect this answer.

He was stunned for a moment, but Yang Baotian's complexion changed greatly, and his old voice became sharp: "You, aren't you?!"

Clanking~
Yang A few people also heard that something was wrong, shouted, and drew their swords.

At this time, I also remembered a loud roar flying into a rage out of humiliation in the night:

"Wang Wu, you can't escape!"

"Hahaha! Shi Kai? You're catching up? So what, what can I do?"

The big man burst into laughter and waved his hand, and he could sit on the solid wood Baxian table for eight people. It was blown away, and the wine and vegetables were scattered all over the ground.

He swept again, knocking the surrounding guards over to the ground, as if he only took one step to exit the gate.

"Stop him!"

In the dark of night, the voice of rage approached with extreme speed.

"Quick, stop him!"

"Can't let him run away!"

Yang Baotian was furious, yelling to let the crowd The servants and guards all chased out.

Looking at the mess and thinking about his own gold, silver, wine and meat, Yang Baotian shook, vomited blood, and almost fell to the ground:
"Qi, Qi will kill me too!"

"The anger will kill me, and the anger will kill me."

Squatting on the ground, Yang Baotian shivered all over.

Someone handed a gauze: "Wipe it."

"Hmm, eh?!"

Yang Baotian subconsciously wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth , immediately noticed something was wrong, and suddenly raised his head.

I saw a young man stepping on an upside-down chair, carrying a waist knife on his shoulders, his head half lowered, and looking at himself with a faint smile:

"Old Patriarch, let's talk?"

(end of this chapter)