When Ling Qingyu woke up in the morning, his body was sore and soft, and he was about to move, but he touched a close face.

Ling Qingyu turned his head, and the morning sun came in through the window. The man next to him had a halo on his face, making him look more and more handsome. His sleeping face with his eyes closed was not as cold as before. The lines were softened and the corners of his mouth were filled with happiness. Smile.

For a moment, Ling Qingyu felt that happiness was full of his chest, and the heart that had been wandering since arriving in this world seemed to have fallen into place. There is a person here who treats herself wholeheartedly. This feeling made her feel that this world has substance, that she lives here exactly and truly, using this young body and a heart that seems to be young again.

Yang Zhao's long eyelashes blinked and opened, and then smiled brightly at Ling Qingyu.

Ling Qingyu's old face blushed before he realized that he was sleeping on his arm, close to his chest, and hurriedly sat up, the thinness of his body slipped down, and two naked bodies appeared. Ling Qingyu saw Yang Zhaona. Full of marks, scratches, bite marks, hickeys, my God! Ling Qingyu felt that his neck was hot enough to fry eggs.

"Hehe," Yang Zhao chuckled softly, pulling her down, and flicking her lips over her lips, smiling: "I like it, I like it very much."

Bang bang bang, with the knock on the door, Yan San's cool voice sounded outside the door: "Master, everyone is waiting in the lobby."

"Wait a little longer!" Ling Qingyu blushed to the limit instead of red, with a mentality of breaking the jar, and said loudly: "We will discuss matters in an hour!"

With that said, Ling Qingyu hurriedly got out of bed. After getting dressed, he opened the door a line and saw that there was no one outside of the small yard where she lived. There was a pot of hot water on the steps of the door, and he hurried to the water. Come in, wash your face and brush your teeth.

Yang Zhao also got up. Seeing a set of men's clothing on the chair beside the bed, his brows frowned. He looked out, where the buckets were also cleaned up. He slowly put on his clothes. Yang Zhao said, the world is number one. Killer or something, the most annoying!

Ling Qingyu and Yang Zhao walked into the lobby one after another. Ling Qingyu was thinking that he would face all kinds of strange eyes, who knew that none of the people inside showed strangeness, but Ding Dong chased Yang Zhao to ask, he and Yan San early in the morning. Competition, who wins.

"Compete with Yan San, isn't that a loss?" Yan Qi was sitting on the windowsill. The big house was built on the top of the mountain. The scenery from the windowsill was indeed good.

"Okay, okay, let's check the latest progress!" Ling Qingyu coughed twice and said.

Sanyu Mayi’s major ports and Jiaozhi in the Philippines were completely destroyed in the catastrophe last year, and they have not been rebuilt. None of the Fengshen cargo has been sold. It is estimated that Luoyue Sanfoqi will not be as good as that. go with.

Fengshen Island is rich in goods. Huang Jing Zhoutan and the others discovered a coal mine, and they simply built a smelter. They not only made gold to make iron, but also made boxes full of copper coins. That quality, that appearance, and greatness. Zhou's copper coins are exactly the same. Moreover, Huang Jing was idle and bored, and built a few more small boats, said to be small boats, can accommodate hundreds of people.

Speaking of later, Huang Jing and Zhou Tan took out a big box just like offering treasures, and opened them to see that there were layers of pavilions, jewels, and boxes full of jewelry, all kinds of gold, gems, and amber. Head hairpins, bracelets, necklaces, earrings, tassels, etc. are made of beeswax, ebony, and fragrant wood.

Does that woman love jewelry? Rao was Ling Qingyu who pointed the mountain and river with great momentum just now. Seeing the chest full of treasures, he didn't feel that he rushed over with a scream, and his saliva almost fell.

"We missed the birthday of the head of the house. These are our little thoughts." Huang Jing and Zhou Tan smiled. These materials were originally used by Ling Qingyu. They just had to work out the hours, and being able to make as much as they wanted was the happiest thing for them.

what? birthday? Ling Qingyu was at a loss, then remembered that he forgot.

After the excitement, continue to count. Those copper coins are good things in Fanwai. Southeast Asia and India like to use Dazhou copper coins. The ratio is ten times higher than Dazhou. Now the cargo compartment of Fengshen is full. If you don’t go out to order something, you can’t put cargo. .

Hmm, now there are small boats too, why don't you consider trading directly with indigenous people?

Later, Mindanao was also called Shayao at this time. Its southeast region is rich in minerals and rich in gold.

At this time there is still a dense virgin forest growing here, and the sky is covered by big trees tens of meters high. Various insects in the jungle bite and bite.

With a "pop", Ling Qingyu slapped a huge mosquito to death on his arm. Although they are wearing tightly wrapped clothes, the mosquitoes can directly pierce the clothes and sting in, which is really damning! Well, I have to ask Shifang to consider studying and researching the method of cooling oil.

"Wow, la la la la la la", the indigenous man sitting on the stump in front of him, holding a porcelain bowl in his hand, touched it for a while, and said violently to Ling Qingyu.

Seeing Ling Qingyu's constant nodding, he took two sentences "Yes" and "OK" with a friendly smile on his face. Yan San asked softly behind, "What did they say?"

"I don't know, I didn't understand a word." Ling Qingyu turned his head and whispered in a low voice: "Be prepared, it is estimated that you will have to do a game."

You didn't understand a sentence and still behaved so profoundly? The people standing behind her trembled.

The aboriginal said and said, he smiled so that Bai Sensen's teeth were exposed, and then he slammed the bowl to the ground.

The porcelain bowl fell to the ground and made a crisp sound. From the forests on both sides and other thatched houses in this tribe camp, there were many men with weird paint on their bodies.

"Wah la la la la la la la la la," the native yelled at them, then flashed back.

"I understand this sentence," Ling Qingyu also stood up and said with a smile: "It means that you will give me all your things and all your people will be killed. Hey, really, kind to you, why not I appreciate it. People have said that, and we can't refuse their kindness. Those who resist will be killed, and we will take away the things."

Her voice has not yet fallen, and the indigenous people have already wielded weapons and attacked.

Ye Shiyi and Yan Sanyi were guarding Ling Qingyu from left to right, while Yang Zhao shot with his long spear, and Yan Qi's long sword made blood marks under the scorching sun.

The battle is one-sided, not to mention Yang Zhao and those who have been on the battlefield, even Song Yu's gang are powerful, let alone Yan Qi.

In less than a stick of incense, the indigenous people fell to the ground and surrendered. At first, the arrogant and mighty patriarch sitting on the stump also climbed on the ground and stretched his hands forward, begging Ling Qingyu for forgiveness. .

"Don't kill my father." A young woman rushed out of the hut and called to Ling Qingyu in unfamiliar Chinese.

"Do you know Chinese?" Ling Qingyu asked.

"I did something in Malalan." The young woman ran to the patriarch, knelt down, and said, "My lord, please forgive my father for being rude. We are willing to do whatever the lord tells us."

Malalan, Ling Qingyu thought for a while. It was a small port in the southeast of Shayao, which seemed to have been destroyed in the catastrophe.

Ling Qingyu lifted up the young woman and said, "We did not have any bad intentions, we just want to exchange some goods with you, who knows that your father is facing us with a knife."

The woman turned her head and asked the patriarch for a while, and the patriarch lowered her head to answer. After going back and forth several times, the young woman blushed and said, "It's my father that's wrong, please forgive my people."

"Is there anyone dead?" Ling Qingyu asked Yang Zhao while the young woman was communicating with the patriarch. Seeing Yang Zhao shook his head, he knew. So he smiled at the young woman and said, "So, then it’s a misunderstanding? We don’t want much, just some resin on the tree, the sand gold in the river, and some copper. If you can give us, then I can also ask our doctor to treat you."

When the young woman heard it, she looked back and saw that all the clansmen who fell to the ground in the camp were humming haha. Although there were injuries on her body, none of them died. She was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, sir."

The Shi Fang who had been hiding behind was accompanied by Yan Qi for treatment. Song Yu and the others were taken by the young woman to their warehouse to get things.

The patriarch sat on the stump with his head down, did he look up at the laid-back woman in front of him. She actually poured a glass of drink by herself while the old **** was there, and tasted it slowly.

Why did I come to trade with good intentions and turned into a robbery? Ling Qingyu was also puzzled, looked at the men next to him, and thought to himself, should I change my job? It's not bad to be a pirate. No business!

There was a huge pile of things found in the middle of the camp. The young woman named Agong walked up to Ling Qingyu and said, "My lord, we only have these now. If the adults give us some more time, we can get more. Gold."

"We are not robbers." Ling Qingyu glared at the pile of gold, swallowed, and said: "It's not here to grab your things, we are here to exchange it."

Agung silently glanced at the murderous men with weapons around her, bowed his head and said, "Yes, your lord."

"Shi Fang! Come here." Ling Qingyu beckoned Shi Fang to come over, and then said to him: "You pick some medicinal materials they need to use here and give them some treatments for common diseases."

Argonne’s eyes lit up. Their tribe lived in the jungle. Those silk porcelains were of no use to them. Of course, the resin and gold were of little use. Only medicinal materials and doctors from China were used. It is what they need most here. The jungle is full of dangers. Once you get sick, most of them cannot be treated, and the mortality rate is always high. She went to Malaland, also wanting to learn some medical skills from the Da Zhou people there, so as to save her people.

Seeing Agong's gratitude, Ling Qingyu couldn't help but secretly thank Shi Fang for his stubbornness. He had to bring a lot of medicinal materials from Dazhou. Well, you can consider giving him more dividends.

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