Chapter 111 There are monsters in the world
Looking at the young village woman crying in front of him, Jiang Lin felt a little sore for some reason.
He just thought it was affected by the memory, sniffed, and tried to make his words sound more natural.
"Sister, why are you here?"
"Pick wild vegetables to eat...ah, my vegetables!"
Seeing her running back, she picked up the basket, picked up the wild vegetables covered with soil, and put them back carefully.
Jiang Lin subconsciously wanted to say that he had brought dried meat and the like, so he wouldn't need them.
But my sister came up and said as if she was offering a treasure: "Look how many I picked today. You have taken them orally. I will make some noodles for you when I go home and spread out the cakes to eat."
He looked at the patches on her clothes, her fingers that were rougher than his own, and the anticipation in her eyes.
When Jiang Lin reached his lips, he swallowed it back.
Holding the basket in one hand and holding her brother's arm in the other, Jiang Xiu looked up at Jiang Lin, her eyes smiling like crescent moons.
"How good is life in Blacksmith Camp? You have grown a lot. When you left, you seemed to be about the same size as me."
"Did anyone bully you there?"
"Mom and Dad, I have been thinking of you. Especially my mother, who cried several times for fear that you would suffer in the blacksmith camp."
"Dad is angry. How can life be as miserable as ours? Go to the blacksmith camp and live a good life."
Jiang Xiu chattered all the way, as if she had endless things to say.
Jiang Lin acted as a listener and would occasionally answer a few questions.
Although this situation made Jiang Xiu feel that his brother had changed a little, he didn't pay too much attention to it, just thinking that he was a little unfamiliar after being apart for too long.
There are not many people in the village, and there are dozens of households.
Along the way, many people were curious when they saw Jiang Lin, wondering whose boy he belonged to.
They were all surprised to learn that it was the young man sent to the blacksmith camp by the Lao Jiang family.
He was only so big when he left. What did he eat to become so tall?
Two or three young village women, who did not know whether they were married or not, looked at Jiang Lin with slightly strange eyes, whispered a few words, and all of them suddenly blushed.
Until two dilapidated and old bungalows came into view, Jiang Lin knew that he had arrived home.
What surprised him was that there was a semi-open blacksmith shop set up outside one of the rooms.
The stove that was burning was still warm, as if it had just been finished.
In my memory, I don’t have this kind of thing at home.
In confusion, Jiang Lin was pulled over, and Jiang Xiu shouted into the room: "Father, mother, brother Hua, look who's back!"
"Who is it?" An old woman with gray hair came out of the house.
After seeing Jiang Lin, she was stunned for a moment, and then she ran over with red eyes and hugged Jiang Lin just like Jiang Xiu did at the beginning.
"Son!"
Immediately afterwards, another old man came out of the room, and another man who was barely well-proportioned.
The old man Jiang Lin knew his father Jiang Qingguang.
But I didn’t recognize that man.
"Jiang Lin?" Jiang Qingguang looked at the tall and burly son in front of him, a little afraid to recognize him.
The reason why I sent my son to the blacksmith camp was because the family really couldn't support that many people. I happened to hear that the blacksmith camp was responsible for the food, and he could also learn crafts. If he learned the skills, he would get more money.
I just didn't expect that it would have changed so much in just two or three months. If we were walking on the road, he might not dare to recognize her.
Because not only is she tall, but her clothes and shoes are all brand new.
Coupled with that face that is not handsome, but resolute and powerful, looking at the eight villages in ten miles, there are not many young people with such good looks.
Jiang Lin's lips trembled and he shouted unnaturally: "Dad, Mom, I'm back."
"Look, you haven't been back for a long time, and you are already estranged from your parents." Jiang Xiudao.
"After finally coming back, don't talk about him anymore. He will be fine in a few days." The man came over and said.
Jiang Lin looked at him, a little confused about who this person was. He felt like he had seen him before, but couldn't remember.
Jiang Xiu seemed to be aware of this, with a slight shame on his face, and said: "Brother, my sister is married, and this is your brother-in-law. He used to be from Wangcun, and you went to see their blacksmithing house when you were a child."
A small, slightly vague memory suddenly appeared in Jiang Lin's mind, as if such a thing had happened.
So when I went to the blacksmith camp for three months, I got a brother-in-law, and he was also a blacksmith?
"Why did you get married so quickly?" Jiang Lin asked with some confusion.
"Is it fast?" Jiang Xiu asked doubtfully.
Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!
Most of the sons and daughters of ordinary people in Daqian are like this, how can they be so fast?
Jiang Lin knew that they had different ideas, so he didn't say much. He was just curious about how he could live here since he was a blacksmith.
After some conversation, I learned that a demon python came from nowhere and devoured many people.
Wang Hua's parents died in the mouth of the monster python. In order to avoid the disaster, people in several nearby villages moved away.
Wang Hua came here to settle down, fell in love with Jiang Xiu, got married, and started their old business.
Blacksmiths, carpenters, and bricklayers are all basic craftsmen.
If you don’t get rich, you won’t starve to death.
"Originally, the Immortal Chief of Xuanhua Dao said he would come to get rid of the demon python, but for some reason, he colluded with the enemy country and became a traitor, and was surrounded and suppressed. Alas, no one will take care of this demon python now." Wang Hua sighed.
It's hard to say that a good home will be gone if it's gone.
Jiang Lin was surprised when he heard this, demon python?
"It's so fierce. I heard it's as thick as a bucket and a hundred feet long. It eats everyone it sees. It can eat more than a dozen people in one bite." Jiang Xiu said gesticulating.
"But this monster is full of treasures. I heard that if the Taoist Immortal kills it, it can be used to refine it into a divine weapon. It can be sold for a few hundred taels of silver, right?" Wang Hua said with some yearning.
Jiang Lin laughed when he heard this. If it were a real magic weapon, it would cost more than a few hundred taels of silver, thousands or even tens of thousands of taels.
But this return is not in vain. At least I know that this world is not just about Daomen and martial arts, but also the extremely ferocious aliens.
Jiang Lin has no interest in finding out. Since it can be called a monster, it is obviously not easy to mess with.
Although he is a powerful person among ordinary people, when faced with such an alien, he is just a piece of cake.
Because there are monsters nearby, the population has dropped sharply, and Wang Hua's blacksmith business has become lonely.
Otherwise, Jiang Xiu would not need to pick wild vegetables to satisfy his hunger.
Jiang Lin's heart moved. He unwrapped his clothes and took out the dry food, dried meat, and the silver he brought back.
This stunned the entire family.
Dried meat and the like were not bad, I still ate them when life was getting better.
But that worth of money should be at least a hundred taels, right?
They had never seen so much silver in their lives.
"Here, where did this come from?" Jiang Qingguang was an honest man, and he became a little anxious at first sight: "Jiang Lin, couldn't you have gone to steal something while you were not at the blacksmith camp?"
Looking for further subscription, monthly pass
(End of chapter)