Crossing the book to escape famine, poor little guy does not become cannon fodder reference group

"Let me take a look first to find out." Song Pan'er leaned against her mother, closed her eyes and walked into the supermarket.

When the lid of the wooden box was opened, it was filled with gold, silver and jewelry, including gold ingots, silver ingots, pearl chains, jade bracelets and everything else.

Song Pan'er looked at these things carefully and found that they were all good things. They must have been robbed from rich families by these bandits, and did not look like things in the hands of ordinary villagers.

Maybe it was some official? Otherwise, how could there be official silver?

But this has nothing to do with her. Since these things are in her hands, it proves that they are destined to be hers, and they are hers.

She counted them and found 28 gold ingots, 34 silver ingots, 23 pearl necklaces, 16 jade bracelets, 13 jade pendants, 57 gold hairpins, and 35 silver hairpins and bracelets.

Song Pan'er took out two gold ingots and stuffed them into Song Dahe and Qian Jinfeng's hands, "Touch them quickly, and I'll put them in your retirement boxes after you're done."

Qian Jinfeng: Wow! These bandits are way too rich!

Song Dahe touched the gold ingot again and again, then returned it to Song Paner, "Put it away."

After a pause, he suddenly laughed obscenely, "Girl, these bandits are so rich, can we..."

As he spoke, he chopped down hard with his right hand.

Song Pan'er rolled her eyes. "With a team like ours, you still want to rob other gangs? You're dreaming."

Song Dahe was dissatisfied when she said this, "Why can't we think about it? Don't we still have the 'immortal weapon'?"

Qian Jinfeng reached out and slapped him on the back, "Song Dahe, I think you've really gotten carried away. Do you really want to rebel? The person above is still sitting there!"

If the reputation of the "immortal weapon" reaches the ears of the person sitting on the dragon throne, these people will die without knowing how.

Song Dahe curled his lips and wanted to say "The sky is high and the emperor is far away", but suddenly remembered that there were still those rebels and they had plenty of soldiers.

"Forget it, let's just leave it this way for now." Let the children from Yangshu Village practice first.

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Jin Lingfeng and his men arrived at Yangshu Village, but the place was already deserted.

In the mountain stronghold at the back of the mountain, there were only charred corpses that had been burned beyond recognition.

Song Xiaoshan frowned. He remembered that Jin Lingfeng had rescued He Chi in the hills behind Yangshu Village. Could it be that he was a step too late? Or had someone else gotten there first?

[Anchor, when are you going to the capital to overthrow the old emperor?]

[Yeah, it's really boring to see you guys working hard every day.]

[If you keep being so boring, I'll go to another live broadcast room. ]

I thought I'd see the host strategizing and dominating, or be surrounded by luxury cars and beautiful women, but it turns out I've been watching for so long and haven't seen anything! Let's go!

[Forget it, forget it. This streamer is just famous, promoted by the guild. He has no real skills. I'm leaving!]

[What are you talking about? You're trying to win over the counselor in the book. What a boast! I haven't even seen the shadow of the counselor!]

【…】

Seeing the number of viewers in the live broadcast room dropping rapidly, Song Xiaoshan gritted his teeth.

If the number of viewers drops to 0, he will be wiped out and can never return to his original world, not to mention that he is still a shareholder of the guild.

If something happens to him here, the other shareholders of the guild will definitely not let his family go.

The most urgent task now is to increase the popularity of the live broadcast room as soon as possible.

Song Xiaoshan made a decision quickly. He could no longer rely too much on the information he had read.

He was obsessed with it before.

"My lord, since we haven't found anyone, let's go back. I have other plans in mind." Song Xiaoshan suggested with a smile.

He decided to ask Jin Lingfeng to change the route.