Seven Gods Guardian: Gun King Mission

Chapter 351 Night Comes Again

Thinking of this, he could no longer suppress his inner anxiety and quickly turned the pages of the book. What caught his eyes was densely packed and detailed text records.

The book not only elaborates on the unique properties and exquisite combinations of various rare medicinal materials, but also lists a series of mysterious methods of refining high-level elixirs.

The more Wang Zhan read, the more excited he became. He hugged the book tightly in his arms as if it were a treasure, muttering to himself, "This is really not simple."

"It's really unexpected! This old man Xie Nong actually possesses so many precious treasures and secret books, especially this secret technique of refining medicine, which is simply a priceless treasure!" Wang Zhan widened his eyes and exclaimed in surprise.

He was so excited that his voice trembled, as if he had discovered a treasure hidden in the mountains.

At this moment, Qingluo suddenly thought of something and quickly said, "Oh, by the way, I just happened to glimpse a small house outside, but the door was tightly locked. I don't know what secrets are hidden inside."

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhan's curiosity immediately ignited. He couldn't wait to ask, "Where is that little house? Come on, take me over to have a look!"

Seeing how anxious he was, Qingluo stopped talking nonsense and turned around to lead Wang Zhan towards the mysterious hut.

After a while, the two arrived at the door of the cabin.

There was a big rusty lock hanging on the door, which looked quite old.

Wang Zhan quickly took out a bunch of keys from his arms, and then carefully inserted one of them into the keyhole.

There was only a slight "click" sound, and the door lock was opened smoothly.

Wang Zhan gently pushed the door open, and a stale smell hit him in the face.

Wang Zhan carefully pushed open the old wooden door. With a creak, the door slowly opened, and a breeze with a slightly old smell blew in his face.

He stepped into the house first and quickly looked around. It turned out that this was a kitchen.

The kitchen is not big. The walls are blackened by smoke and there are still some uncleaned ashes on the stove.

Wang Zhan crossed his arms and paced slowly in the kitchen. Looking around, he saw piles of sacks in the corner and the cupboards overflowing with food. He couldn't help but sigh, "It seems this old man Xie Nong has stored quite a bit of food. There's a lot of food in this kitchen."

As he said, the scene in the room was truly astonishing.

Against the wall, there are bags of plump rice, each bag is bulging, as if telling the joy of the harvest.

Next to them are bundles of fresh vegetables. Although some of them have turned slightly yellow, you can still see how fresh they once were.

In the cupboard, various seasoning jars are neatly stacked, including salt, sugar, even soy sauce, vinegar, and some spices that cannot be named.

Cooking utensils are also available, including large iron pots, small casseroles, sharp kitchen knives and long spatulas.

It is estimated that this food is enough to feed one person for a week.

Seeing such abundant reserves, not only Wang Zhan was smiling, his mouth corners raised high, even Qingluo beside him could not hide the smile on her face. Her originally bright eyes were now flashing with excitement, her small nose was slightly twitching with excitement, and her cherry-like mouth was grinning, revealing a row of white teeth.

She cheered happily, "That's great, now we won't lack food." The crisp voice echoed in the small kitchen.

"Let's move all this food away quickly." Wang Zhan was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling. As he spoke, he quickly walked to the pile of sacks, exerted force with both hands, and carried a bag of rice on his shoulders.

The heavy weight made his body sink slightly, but his face was full of excitement.

Qingluo was not to be outdone. She walked to a bundle of vegetables and hugged them tightly with both hands, hugging them full, as if she was holding the most precious treasure in the world.

Time passed quickly and the two of them had moved most of the food here.

This trip was really fruitful. Not only did they get a lot of gold, silver and money in the previous room, but the gold and silver also sparkled with an alluring light under the sunlight, which made people happy.

There are still a lot of grains, and those grains emit a faint fragrance, which can be seen to be very fresh.

There were even medicinal herbs. They found some precious herbs in a hidden corner. These herbs might be of great use to them at a critical moment.

Time passed by unknowingly.

As time slowly passed, Wang Zhan and Qing Luo had already plundered almost all the practical things in this area.

After a lot of effort, they finally managed to move all of old man Xie Nong's belongings onto the carriage.

This carriage is their important means of transportation. Fortunately, the carriage that Qingxuan gave them was made of the best materials. The body of the carriage was made of solid wood, and the spokes on the wheels were thick and strong.

Fortunately, when they were fighting fiercely with the evil old man just now, they cleverly avoided the place where the carriage was parked.

Imagine if the sharp sword accidentally scratched the body of the carriage during the battle, or the heavy impact caused cracks in the wheels, their subsequent journey would be in trouble.

Maybe they would have to drag heavy items on foot; maybe they would have to spend a lot of time and energy looking for a place to repair the carriage.

As the last bit of stuff was placed steadily on the carriage, the sky slowly began to be covered by a huge gray curtain.

The originally bright and dazzling sunlight is now gradually sinking to the west and slowly disappearing at the end of the valley.

The entire valley seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious force and began to become gloomy.

The originally lush green trees, in the dim light, looked like monsters with bared fangs and claws; and the originally gurgling stream now made a low and strange sound, as if telling the unknown secrets of the valley.

Wang Zhan looked up at the gradually darkening sky, sighed helplessly, and said, "It looks like it's completely dark. Sigh, we've traveled a lot today and spent so much time moving these things. All our time is gone. We can only rest here tonight."

His voice revealed a hint of fatigue and helplessness. After all, everyone hopes to reach their destination as quickly as possible rather than stay in this gloomy valley.

Qingluo also looked up at the sky. At this time, only the last rays of sunlight remained and it was about to set completely.

She nodded slightly and said, "This is the only way. It just so happens that this old man Xie Nong's home is a good place for us to rest."

Although her tone was calm, her eyes revealed a hint of vigilance. After all, this was a strange and eerie place.

Wang Zhan walked to the front of the horse and gently stroked its mane. The horse seemed to feel the comfort of its owner and neighed softly.

He led the horse and carefully parked the carriage under a big tree outside the house.

The big tree was lush and leafy, and its thick trunk seemed like a loyal guard, guarding their carriage.

Wang Zhan tied the reins to the tree trunk, patted the horse's neck, and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work. Have a good rest."

The two returned to the house, which was filled with a stale smell. They looked around and saw that although there was nothing too dirty in the house, there was always a strange smell.