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How dare your honest nephew cut bones and fill flesh?
It’s only been a short time, and there are already five of them, right?
Where do so many ruthless people come from? !
"Mr. Xing? Is there a problem?" Chen Mu narrowed his eyes and smiled innocently.
Xing Laoliu looked at Chen Mu's smiling face and felt a chill rising from his feet to his head: "No problem! Absolutely no problem!"
This civilian camp is so damn unsafe!
……
"Da Wang, meet up here in three days and report to Xiaotangshan with me."
"Remember to come early, don't miss the time."
"I understand, Uncle Qi." Chen Mu said dully, "Then I'll go back."
Sun Enqi nodded and looked at his nephew again.
Why does it feel different from last night?
Forget it, maybe it’s because the light in Chunfeng Tower is too dim.
"Go ahead." Sun Enqi didn't think any more.
Chen Mu pretended to be honest and nodded, turned around to avoid the crowd, followed the roadside, turned into Jingxingfang and disappeared.
……
In the evening, at Jian'an Gate in the east of the city.
Chen Mu watched Sun Dawang and his son leave, then turned around and returned to the city.
"The Tangshan Military and Civilian Camp is also within the Tangshan Army." A smile flashed across Chen Mu's face.
He wanted to find the Thousand Machine Order, but he didn't want to be controlled by others.
The Jinghong Gang has its own methods, and the Tangshan Camp is no exception.
It would be better to transform yourself into a fireman and take a SF Express ship.
"The Sun family has no loopholes."
"Xing Laoliu..." Chen Mu thought of a certain old sly guy.
"We have to keep an eye on him for a while."
……
The next day, evening.
Chen's House in Jingxingfang.
Chen Mu was sitting under the pavilion with a small porcelain plate on the low table in front of him.
It was covered in a thin layer of jade-colored dust.
Chen Mu dipped a little with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, then closed his eyes and savored it carefully.
"do not know?!"
When faced with the fasting pills, the third-level cooking skills failed and he was unable to identify the nutrients in the fasting pills.
“Is it medicinal?”
He held the small porcelain plate in his left hand, held his right hand above the plate, and fanned it gently towards himself.
“It’s not among the known medicinal herbs either.” Chen Mu shook his head.
Is it a special raw material from overseas?
"I told you, you can't imitate it." Jie Jia put his hands behind his back and walked into the courtyard leisurely.
Chen Mu sighed, thinking that he had underestimated this thing.
"Discount!" Chen Mu said viciously.
"No problem." Jie Jia smiled.
……
Two days later, early morning, Jingxingfang.
It was dawn and Chen Mu got up early.
After a quick wash, I came to a row of three-legged wooden racks on the east side of the yard.
The shelf is divided into five layers, and there is a flat bamboo basket on each layer.
White fasting pills the size of ping-pong balls lay in the basket.
Chen Mu picked up one and squeezed it slightly: "It's still a little soft, but it can be stored for a long time."
He will enter the Tangshan military and civilian camp, and will soon move north with the army, waiting for an opportunity to investigate the Qianji Order.
"With this 3.0 version of the Bigu Pill, I don't have to worry about my Yun Shen Form Training Technique stagnating."
This is also the reason why Chen Mu reluctantly spent a huge amount of money to buy twelve fasting pills.
Bigu Pill 3.0 contains the ingredients of Bigu Pill.
One pill contains about one twentieth of the content.
This would fill him up without making him feel full, but it took a lot of effort.
Black smoke billowed into the air.
The Bigu pills that had been left overnight suddenly disappeared.
"time to go."
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 139 Iron Ring
Thirty miles northeast of Nanyang City, there is a Xiaotang Mountain.
There is a river called Fenxi at the foot of the mountain, which flows around the mountain.
The Tangshan Army was stationed south of Tangshan and north of Fenxi.
On the official road, more than ten ox carts carrying heavy cargo were slowly moving towards Xiaotangshan.
Chen Mu sat on the right side of an ox cart. The board behind him was filled with bamboo baskets filled with various seasonal vegetables, oil, salt and seasonings.
The journey was smooth. Even though the ox carts moved slowly, the convoy arrived at the Tangshan military base before morning.
"Da Wang, don't run around once you get into the camp. Just focus on your work."
"Although we are a civilian camp, we still have a lot of rules."
"If you violate military law, I can't protect you." Sun Enqi said seriously.
"I understand, Uncle Seven." Chen Mu lowered his head slightly, pretending not to dare to look directly at the other party, and answered woodenly.
Sun Enqi nodded with satisfaction, and looked his nephew up and down. He couldn't help but shake his head in self-mockery: "You are really worrying about nothing."
"My nephew looks like an honest man, how could he possibly get into trouble?"
His expression softened again, and he patted Chen Mu's shoulder: "Come on, I'll take you to register and settle down, otherwise I won't be able to make an iron bracelet for you."
"Iron bracelet?" Chen Mu was confused.
"Here, this is it." Sun Enqi raised his left hand.
Chen Mu looked over and saw a black iron ring about the width of a finger being put on the other person's wrist.
"This has our identification number engraved on it. Without it, we can't get paid."
Chen Mu suddenly understood.
"Probably an ID card in the military camp."
"When alive, it is convenient to pay salaries according to names; when dead, it is convenient to erect a monument and bury the person."
Chen Mu pretended to understand but not quite and nodded obediently.
He is now just an honest child from the mountains. He doesn’t understand, but he doesn’t dare to ask.
The two walked into the camp and looked around, seeing densely packed gray and white tents.
"Uncle Seven, where is the Tangshan Army?" Chen Mu asked curiously.
Sun Enqi smiled and shook his head: "The Tangshan Army is not here, they are on the mountainside."
Here... are all civilians? So many people?
But... it's good to have more people! It's easier to hide.
……
Two days later.
An open area beside Fenxi River was the headquarters of the Dingyou Camp’s firefighters.
Duoduoduo...
There was a series of heavy sounds of knives cutting wooden blocks.
Chen Mu took a thick-backed kitchen knife and chopped the root vegetables on the wooden block into walnut-sized pieces quickly.
With Sun Enqi's help, Chen Mu successfully joined the Dingyou Camp's firefighters and became a vegetable cutter.
Glancing at the short, fat man next to him who was sweating profusely from exhaustion, Chen Mu quietly adjusted his muscles, causing sweat to secrete from his face and forehead.
“You can’t stand out from the crowd.”
Observing the other party's cutting speed, Chen Mu made slight adjustments.
Try to maintain a speed where the opponent cuts two and you cut one and a half.
"Perfect."
He now needs to lurk quietly and not be conspicuous. He has to be a qualified vegetable cutter.