Chapter 1389 My Cousin Is Here. Do You Think I’m a Good Man?

Luo You, this name can be described as a meteor that cuts through the sky in the future ruins, bright and dazzling.

His rise is like a flash of lightning, instantly lighting up the night sky of the wasteland, but it is regrettable that his fall is just as fast, just like a meteor that burns out, leaving a beautiful arc, and then disappears into the endless darkness.

Unlike Xi Ruyue's warriors who bravely killed the enemy on the battlefield and became famous in one battle, Luo You's reputation does not come from his bravery in charging into the battle.

He is not like Qiao Yuansheng, who became famous in another way by formulating an identity system that caused great controversy.

Luo You's talent has its own unique way of display.

He is a "thief".

But this thief is not that thief. He is not an ordinary petty thief, but a monster with super language talent, an amazing genius.

By constantly deciphering various alien languages, Luo You repeatedly led his team to sneak into the alien camp to get countless vital news. These news not only provided valuable intelligence support for human strategic deployment, but also laid the foundation for victory in the war between humans and aliens.

It can be said that in the early series of battles of Longqi, Luo You's contribution accounted for at least 20%.

And Luo You's most famous battle showed his extraordinary language talent and strategic vision.

Through meticulous observation and analysis, he identified the traitors of the Demon Soul Clan lurking in Longqi from some subtle flaws in language, and then cleverly used these traitors to pass false news, causing the Demon Soul Clan to fall into chaos and confusion.

In the end, under the ambush of Longqi's army, the Demon Soul Clan was almost completely wiped out.

However, it is regrettable that it was the heavy loss this time that made the alien race completely realize the threat of Luo You and sent assassins to get rid of this language genius at all costs.

When people just heard the name "Luo You" from the alien race, the next thing was the obituary issued by Longqi.

What a pity.

It is as bright as a meteor, and as short as a meteor.

If it were to happen again, Su Mo would not be willing to release such a person to other gathering places. Even if he was a member of the Dragon Flag, he would intercept him in advance.

However, the information collected did not say that Luo You was a cripple?

Su Mo pondered for a moment and asked, "I don't know if he is a cripple. Do the other characteristics match?"

"Matched, matched!"

The middle-aged man nodded excitedly: "Luo Quezi happens to have two children. The older one is called Luo Xiang and the younger one is called Luo Jiao. Xiang Wa also sent me goods some time ago. As for whether his father is 1.7 meters tall, I don't know, but he is not tall and his accent is also a northern accent."

When he heard the other party accurately say the names of the two children, Su Mo instantly realized that he had found the right person.

Perhaps the real wasteland and the future ruins have changed. Luo You has turned from a healthy person into a cripple.

It's really sad.

Fortunately, this time he no longer needs to charge into the alien race to get information.

"Take me there, you can divide the reward among yourselves."

Taking out the bag of candy from his backpack, Su Mo thought for a moment, and took out an extra chocolate bar and gave it to the middle-aged man who was talking.

"This is yours, take me there now."

"Boss, you are indeed the boss!" The thin middle-aged man took it as if he had found a treasure, weighed it, and his mouth was almost grinning to his ears: "My name is Ma Benchun, you can just call me Xiao Ma!"

This chocolate bar can be exchanged for at least a week's ration for an adult at the Material Department.

And he was just leading the way, and it didn't even take half a night to go back and forth, which was a huge profit.

"Luo Quezi's home is over there in the reed marsh, we can take a boat there, and it will take less than three hours."

"Take my boat, I'm strong and I can row fast!"

Bearded Lao Zhang hurried back, only to see that the transaction was over, so he had to pat his chest and sell it again.

Oh my god, where did this God of Wealth come from, who can give such good things at will?

I don't know if Luo Quezi's ancestors were so angry that he could get in touch with such a person.

"How can I take your boat? Ji... Boss took my boat in the afternoon. Are you trying to steal him?" Old Gong was unwilling to be outdone and said unhappily.

He was the one who pulled the person back.

He also found Ma Benchun.

This old Zhang is not a good person at all. He went against his conscience when he saw the God of Wealth.

"Uh..." Old Zhang scratched his head awkwardly and realized that his current behavior seemed a bit excessive.

It was Su Mo who spoke up to smooth things over.

"You three come with me, two uncles. I have to trouble you to help me collect some more things at the dock. I will bring them as gifts. Do you understand?"

"Yes, of course we understand."

The bearded man breathed a sigh of relief and laughed immediately. As long as he could keep up with the God of Wealth, it would be fine.

Although Old Gong was reluctant to have someone get involved, he did not dare to refute Su Mo's decision.

The two ran to the busy dock purchase point again and soon bought a lot of things.

Considering that it was a gift, it was not appropriate to bring all the fish.

Lao Zhang, with his rich experience and vision, carefully selected several relatively rare seafood. He specially selected some shrimps as thick as fingers, which were delicious and could be eaten after blanching. There were also palm-sized crabs with plump crab roe, which were the best of the best.

In addition, he also selected some other seafood to ensure the richness and diversity of the gifts.

Old Gong was more practical. He first asked Ma Benchun about Luo Quezi's recent situation. After learning that Luo Quezi was in poor health recently and needed to be recuperated, he bought two palm-sized pieces of wild boar meat with skin and a basket of fresh wild vegetables.

Food is the most important thing for people, and these are the hardest goods among hard goods.

Su Mo thought that the two wanted to take the opportunity to make a profit from him, but he was still a little embarrassed after hearing the price.

Only sixty hard candies are needed for a small pound of wild boar meat with skin, which is about fifteen iron coins.

Wild vegetables are also not worth much, and only eight candies are needed for a basket.

As for the free seafood, it is cheap, only thirty-five candies are spent.

"This is a naked trade deficit..."

The cost of synthesizing glucose converted from starch using enzymatic hydrolysis is extremely low.

Even if the sugar factories in Tianyuan territory only operate at 30% of their production capacity, they still produce thousands of kilograms per day.

Maybe it was because the production was too high. After eating a round, everyone still felt that this thing was greasy. They only put two in their pockets to moisten their throats when they went out to work. At other times, they didn't even look at it, which led to a lower and lower price.

Fortunately, before going out this time, Su Mo wanted to test the popularity of each product outside, so he brought two boxes of about 100 kilograms of fake Elbis hard candy and put them in the storage module.

It only cost less than two kilograms... and directly took down a bunch of supplies and found the target.

Therefore, Su Mo didn't care whether the two people had falsely reported the numbers, and simply let them check out and leave.

"Boss, do you want anything else?"

The vendor with hard candy in his pocket hurriedly chased out, his eyes followed the wooden boat that was getting farther and farther away, and he couldn't help shouting loudly.

The shouts echoed at the dock, attracting some fishermen who were originally busy or chatting around.

However, when they found that the sampan pointed by the vendor was getting farther and farther away from the dock and gradually disappeared from sight, everyone's curiosity also dissipated, and they all returned to their own busyness.

The hustle and bustle of the dock soon returned to normal. The scene just now seemed to be just a short ripple, which returned to calm after passing over the lake.

However, the vendors who received the candies gathered together and talked about it.

They took out the candies in their hands and passed them around, with curiosity and doubt on their faces.

"This candy looks so new. I wonder where the dragon from across the river has come again."

"It seems that Lao Gong brought the person back. Let's ask him tomorrow. This is a rare item."

"Hey, I'm lucky tonight. The Logistics Department has received a lot of this stuff recently. I guess they are preparing to fight with Jianyang Xiuhui..."

"Shh, keep your voice down. Anyway, these have nothing to do with us. At most, we can just run away..."

"It's easy to say, but where can we run away? This war is really harmful. It's hard to settle down and there are a lot of troubles. Damn it."

"Forget it, do what you need to do. Don't gather here and talk about it. It's useless."

The vendors talked to each other. At first, they were still guessing the origin of this candy, but later the topic turned to the recent situation and troubles of the Xingye Alliance.

A group of people dispersed noisily, but no one paid attention to the origin of the candy.

Anyway, there are many outsiders, and there must be someone who may have some good stuff in his hands. If this is rare and that is rare, won’t they be exhausted?

...

"No one is chasing us, it seems that we don’t need to bother."

Lao Zhang wiped the sweat from his head, put away the bamboo pole, looked behind him, and smiled with satisfaction.

Money is attractive. In the wasteland, even relatives occasionally betray each other. Who can blindly trust outsiders?

Fortunately, the vendors they traded with all have a good reputation on the dock, and it seems that they have not caused any big trouble now.

"Is this situation common?" Su Mo sat on the bow, fanning slowly with a wooden fan.

"It used to be very common, but it has been much better recently."

Ma Benchun cleverly came to the side, "After settling down, everyone began to abide by the rules, but it’s hard to say when things get chaotic next time."

The next chaos may be that the Xingye Alliance encounters a difficult enemy, or it may be a sudden disaster.

Or simply there are factional conflicts within the internal, which may lead to an instant deterioration of the living environment.

"Everyone still cherishes a stable life. No one would take risks unless they couldn't survive."

"Where is Luo Quezi? Tell me about him."

Sitting on the same boat, there are more things to talk about.

Knowing that Su Mo was generous, Ma Benchun simply told him everything he knew.

"I'm dealing in medicinal herbs. Actually, I haven't known Luo Quezi for long. I met him when I went to the reed marsh to collect medicinal herbs. I met his son who came and bought a lot of medicinal herbs. Then I knew there was such a person as Luo Quezi."

"This man is indeed a miserable person. He has to raise two children in the wasteland alone. I was soft-hearted, so I gave the channel for purchasing medicinal herbs in the reed marsh to his son. He just sent me a batch of goods last week."

"As for him, he is quite talkative and has no bad intentions. It's just that his left leg must have been seriously injured. Now he can only walk with crutches. His son bought medicine to treat Luo Quezi's injury."

"Buy medicine? What is their source of income?" Su Mo thought for a while and asked.

Seeing a doctor and treating illnesses are undoubtedly the two major difficulties in the wasteland.

Being able to afford medicinal herbs proves that Luo You should be doing well, so he shouldn't be lame, right?

"Source of income?"

Ma Benchun pondered for a moment and hesitated a little: "I didn't pay much attention, but he must not be an honest person."

"I'll reward you, please tell me carefully."

Isn't it just to add money? This is not simple. Somo took out two candies from his bag and threw them over.

After Ma Benchun was stunned for a moment, he took it and immediately smiled without any hesitation on his face:

"You've asked the right person now. That guy Luo Laizi is very good at water transportation. His son is in charge of the boat and he is responsible for making nests. Every time he goes out, he gets a lot of harvests. That is to say, the water storage in the reed marsh is not very good. , in our case, we can probably make four or five days’ worth of work in one day. Who will get rich if we don’t get rich?”

"I seem to have an impression of what you said. Did their family do that little fish king last time?" Lao Zhang suddenly turned his head and added.

"Yeah, that's right, they did it. I heard they sold ten kilograms of white flour."

Is water transport good?

Sumo secretly kept this in mind.

Being able to decipher the language of foreign races shows that Luo You has strong observation skills. This is actually a talent used in making nests.

It seems that none of the talents who can become famous in the future ruins are simple people.

Even with a lame leg and two children, he can still live a more nourishing life than ordinary survivors.

There are two people rowing alternately on the sampan at a very fast speed.

Before Ma Benzun could finish telling the interesting things he knew about the wasteland, the boat had already arrived near the reed marsh.

They tied the boat to the reed pier, picked up the gifts, and headed to Luo Laizi's home under the leadership of Ma Benchun.

After walking for about ten minutes, Sumo saw his target. It was a mud house made of mud, barely able to shelter from the wind and rain.

But what is surprising is that at this point, Luo Zizi's house is still dark.

Suddenly, a black shadow suddenly flashed out from the grass next to the earthwork.

It's a girl.

With Soma's eyesight and reflexes, he spotted the black shadow immediately.

However, he did not make any move. Instead, he watched the black shadow pounce on Ma Benchun: "Uncle Ma, please save my father and my brother. They are blocked on the river and they can't come back now."

"Girl?"

Ma Benchun subconsciously wanted to hide, but after seeing the figure's face clearly, his movements slowed down.

"What are you talking about? Why were your father and your brother blocked again?" After saying that, he couldn't help but look at Somo.

What a coincidence.

If he encountered this kind of trouble normally, he would be eager to run away and not bother to listen.

But now, he still doesn't mind showing off.

"They are the families at the entrance of the village, the family named Su, the family named Zhang, the Liu family next door, and Lao Song from Shuihua Cong..." The girl anxiously clasped her fingers and rattled off seven or eight names, "They They actually joined forces and accused my father of stealing their nest, and now they are demanding huge compensation."

hiss.

Lao Zhang and Lao Gong suddenly took a breath of cold air, couldn't help but look at each other, and secretly smacked their lips in their hearts.

There must be at least fifty kilometers between the reeds and the water flowers. The range of this enemy is really wide enough.

And it’s unusual to offend so many people. How can ordinary people have this ability?

"Ah this..." Ma Benchun was also a little dumbfounded and didn't know what to do.

The three people's eyes turned to Su Mo at the same time, and Luo Jiao also turned her head, eyes firmly fixed on the middle-aged man with a sallow face.

"Luo Jiao?" Su Mo called softly.

"You...are you?" The girl noticed something was wrong, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she instinctively took half a step back.

However, Su Mo smiled and took two steps forward. He stretched out his hand and touched the girl's head tenderly. His tone was full of doting: "Jiao'er, I am your cousin. How come you don't even remember me?" ?”

"Cousin?" The girl was stunned. She tried hard to search in her memory, but couldn't find a face that matched Somo's.

But then she realized that now was not the time to worry about her identity, what was more important was the safety of her father and brother.

So he hurriedly said: "Cousin, please go and save my father and my brother. They are surrounded by those people on the water now. If I hadn't seen the opportunity and hid, I'm afraid..."

Before he finished speaking, several frivolous voices suddenly sounded next to him.

"It turns out that this little girl really hasn't run away yet, but is hiding."

"And a few fat sheep."

"Don't talk nonsense, that's Lao Ma, I know him."

"Tell him to get out of here quickly. Even if the King of Heaven comes here today, he can't save Luo Gou."

I saw six young figures walking out from behind the earthen house. The young man at the head was smiling and carrying a short knife on his shoulder.

The others also held various weapons in their hands, which shone coldly under the reflection of the moonlight.

When Ma Benchun and the others heard this, their expressions suddenly changed. Even though Sumo was standing here, they still ran away.

There aren't that many rules in the wasteland now, and you're inherently weaker when you're on other people's territory.

No matter what the outcome is, they can't afford it.

"Old guy, why don't you leave? You want to die, don't you?"

He saw Somo standing motionless as if he was frightened.

The young man who spoke first said impatiently and couldn't help but wave the short knife in his hand.

It's been a long time since I've been provoked like this by someone in my memory. Even the lords of the million-person territory had to treat him respectfully. Somo was both a little novel and a little funny.

No, do you really think that I am a good person?

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