Sigh … Zhou Qingfeng looked at the night sky and sighed.
It was dark. The whole of Heculun was dark. Except for the occasional barking of dogs, the city was quiet.
Night patrols? There was no such thing. Everyone went to sleep. The whole city was unguarded. The Jurchen barbarians in the city were poor. There was nothing to worry about in a place like this.
Dinner was a wild vegetable stew. There was no salt. The cooking skills of the Jurchen chefs at home were too bad. The meat they hunted was not processed well, so the stew tasted terrible. Zhou Qingfeng had to sprinkle salt into the pot himself, but he still wanted to hang himself. Even Abahai lost his appetite. A large pot of meat was distributed to the servants of the family, who were huffing and puffing like happy little pigs.
It was really hard to live in the deep mountains and forests where slavery was practiced.
Zhou Qingfeng had decided to change all seven Jurchen slaves at home, including two women and five men. As the old butler of Division Leader Uța, Old Man Sun estimated that he could get the same number of slaves, or even more.
"More? Why? "Zhou Qingfeng asked this question.
"The two women were given to Guna by Division Leader Uța. They are still young, only in their teens. They are not bad looking, but they haven't had many children. There are more men than women in the city. These women can be exchanged for two strong male slaves. I suggest you exchange them for Jurchen slaves who can fight. "Old Man Sun strongly advised Zhou Qingfeng to improve the family's military strength.
"Even if they can fight, can they beat Guna, who was killed by me?" Zhou Qingfeng shook his head and refused. Slaves who could not obey orders were useless. It was better to have a few who could work obediently. His bottom line was slaves who could speak Chinese. It would be best if half were men and half were men. Old Man Sun could not argue with him, so he agreed to find according to his request.
The first day in Heculun passed just like that. Before nightfall, Zhou Qingfeng cleaned up the courtyard and calculated how much wealth he had inherited from Guna. But other than the courtyard and the seven slaves, there was only some dried meat. There was no gold, silver, or treasures.
He did not find anything good with his Third Eye, but the purple opportunity that had been shining since the day was still there, still surrounding Zhou Qingfeng. What kind of opportunity was this? I did not find any treasure.
Zhou Qingfeng was baffled. He began to suspect that this opportunity did not seem to refer to a certain item, but to this place — could it be that he was going to make a fortune in this place? But this place was so poor, and it was the territory of the Mutated Tribe. What could he do?
Compared to being restricted in Hetuala, no one in Hecullen cared about Zhou Qingfeng at all. Even Chu Ying, who had caught him, was busy with her own business. She left him in the city and ignored him. As long as he didn't run away, she would let him do whatever he wanted. Chu Ying had a problem with her brain. She was sometimes clear-headed and sometimes confused. When he came to Ekulen, he did not have any plans for the next step. It was possible that he did not know how to deal with Zhou Qingfeng.
But it was impossible for Zhou Qingfeng to not have a plan.
Chu Ying escaped, Abahai was kidnapped, and Zhou Qingfeng disappeared. Even a fool would know that Nurhachi and Gu Yuanwei would be furious. The enemy was likely to move like a thunderbolt. Maybe one day, Nurhachi would come with his troops to kill them.
"Little Zhou, what are you doing?" Abahai lived with Zhou Qingfeng. Seeing Zhou Qingfeng leaning on the wall and looking at the whole city, she also came to sit with Zhou Qingfeng.
"You have been tired for a few days. Why don't you rest? I was hoping that you would tell me about cultivation spells when you have the energy. I lack all kinds of attack methods now, "Zhou Qingfeng said.
Abahai sneered. "How can I sleep? The room is so dirty. I can't clean it. You killed Guna. Guna's two women don't dare to provoke you, but they look at me as if I'm their enemy. They want to kill me. It's not easy for me to take a bath, but I don't have a change of clothes or a considerate servant to serve me. How can I sleep? What about you? Why are you leaning on the wall? "
The courtyard where Zhou Qingfeng lived was on a higher ground. He could see the whole city. He swept his finger around the dark city and said, "I'm thinking how to get rich here. How to gather a group of useful subordinates? How to escape safely before Nurhachi comes with his army. Speaking of which, I also want to take a bath. "
There were three rivers near Ehekulun, but there was no well in the city. Water for daily use was fetched from the river. Abahai used all the water in the house for bathing. The servants in the house had to fetch water for her many times. They complained.
Zhou Qingfeng also felt uncomfortable because he hadn't bathed for a few days. Not only did he need to take a bath, but he was also very hungry. His appetite had increased recently, and he hadn't eaten well all day. For a moment, he couldn't wait any longer. He told Abahai that he was sleepy, jumped off the wall, ran into his house, and entered the Space-Time Oasis after locking the door and windows.
Zhou Qingfeng could transport materials between the Space-Time Oasis and the end of the Ming Dynasty by consuming his spiritual power. To save his life, he stored a lot of water in the Space-Time Oasis. Now he finally had water to take a bath and a change of clothes. Before he ran out of spiritual power, he came back with some food and a quilt, but he heard Abahai knocking on his door.
"Little Zhou, what are you doing? I've been calling you for a long time, but you haven't answered. "Abahai was very impatient after knocking on the door for a long time.
Zhou Qingfeng was stuffing crispy noodle snacks into his mouth. He didn't even dare to chew when he heard the question. He could only ask vaguely, "Why did you call me?"
"Don't you want to make money? I have an idea. Why don't you practice medicine? "Abahai said.
"You're joking." Zhou Qingfeng quickly ate a few mouthfuls and replied loudly, "I'm not a doctor. I don't know how to treat people. If you ask me to practice medicine casually, what if someone dies? "
"I've heard many people say that cultivators are half doctors and have a natural understanding of the meridians, bones, and organs of the human body," Abahai said. Abahai said. "All the men in Jianzhou who are capable of fighting know how to massage and treat injuries. I think you're pretty good, why don't you know? Don't tell me you're 'guarding a mountain of gold and begging for food'? "
Was that even possible? Zhou Qingfeng recalled that Yuan Qingying and Ye Na had also said that his "Heavenly Eye" skill was especially suitable to be a divine doctor. "The medicine you gave me yesterday was very effective," Abahai said from outside, "So I think you should know something about medicine," he said. Besides, it's not like you have to cure all the patients, just make them feel better.
The shamans in Hetuala often can't cure people, but as long as they can cure a few, no one will think that they're useless. There probably aren't many shamans in this Hekulun, so it's a good chance for you to test your skills. There's another advantage to being a doctor, which is that no one will easily offend you. Because everyone has headaches and fevers, and they need you to treat them. "
Sigh … That's exactly what I said!
Zhou Qingfeng felt that he might be able to go to the ruins of the technical school in the Time Oasis to look. The technical school had a medical profession, and there was also a hospital near the technical school that was also pulled into the Time Oasis. Forget about some medicine, just a few medical books would be enough for Zhou Qingfeng to fool people. Moreover, it was not easy to be exposed when practicing medicine in ancient times. There was no need to go through too much trouble, and the status of doctors was quite high.
"Alright, I'll think about it." Zhou Qingfeng could not help but nod, thinking that Abahai had given him a good idea. "It's getting late, you should go to sleep."
"Then open the door." Abahai continued to knock on the door.
What?
"Your room is next door." Zhou Qingfeng said. He looked at his table full of food and drinks, and naturally did not want Abahai to come in.
"My room is filthy, I don't want to go." Abahai knocked on the door confidently. There were not many rooms in Guna's courtyard, so the master bedroom was naturally occupied by Zhou Qingfeng. The seven servants were driven to the woodshed and kitchen. Abahai's room could only be considered a storage room.
Zhou Qingfeng still said awkwardly, "Grand Concubine, your delicate body is living with me, …"
"Grand Concubine my ass, we Jurchens have the custom of snatching marriages. Now that you've snatched me, you're my man, and you have to take care of me. "
"The one who snatched you was obviously Chu Ying."
"You have a share too. I'd rather live with you than with Chu Ying. Open the door for me. "
This was unreasonable!
Zhou Qingfeng was a glutton, and in order to transport food and drink, he used up all his spiritual power. Now that the space-time portal could not be opened, there was no place to hide the food on the table. Abahai knocked on the door anxiously, so Zhou Qingfeng could only stuff the food into his mouth. If he couldn't finish it, he could only put it in the corner of the room.
When the door opened, the room was dark. But Abahai sniffed and sniffed the crispy noodle snacks, and said with certainty, "I knew you were hiding food. Give me some. Don't be so stingy, I still have a lot of things to teach you.
Although we Jurchens are barbarians, we also have many unique skills. Usually, people can't learn even if they want to. Now, as long as you treat me well, I'll teach you everything. Quick … take out the food. Don't tell me you don't have it. If you treat me like an idiot, I'll go to Chu Ying and tell him you have a treasure like Sumeru Mustard Seed. He'll definitely come to steal it. "
This woman really could not be provoked.
Zhou Qingfeng had no choice but to take out the food from the corner and put it on the table. The room was dark, and he had no spiritual power to illuminate it, so the two of them could only fumble around in front of the table to find something.
Abahai sniffed, and the first thing she smelled was the crispy noodle snacks. She grabbed them and stuffed them into her mouth. Crispy noodle snacks were fragrant and salty, and for people who had never eaten them before, it was a delicacy. The Jianzhou Grand Concubine was previously captivated by Zhou Qingfeng's canned fruits, but now she was eating his crispy noodle snacks with relish.
"Delicious, delicious, really delicious. You Ming Han people really know how to make food. "
"Ah … What is this? It's so spicy. "
"You ate the phoenix feet with pickled peppers, right?"
"Phoenix feet? Is this a phoenix's claw? No wonder it's so delicious, it's just too spicy. "
"Uh, that's actually … Forget it. It's fine as long as you think it's delicious. "
"Little Zhou, you saw Ehekulun's condition, so let's forget about what happened in the past. From now on, we have to work together. In the future, if you have food, don't hide it behind my back. Give me a share. "
"Got it …"
"Hey, why did you touch me?"
"I can't see, so I accidentally touched you."
"Nonsense, you were careless at first, but you clearly touched my chest on purpose."
"I already said I can't see, so I'll apologize, okay?"
"No, you touched me a few times just now, and even touched my butt. You're a cultivator, and you have spells. Can you still see? You're really a little boy, but you still have a heart … " Ah! Why is your dick so thick? "
"Aiyo, it's so dark. Why are you randomly searching my body? Let go of me! Don't pinch me so hard! "
"I didn't expect you to be a shameless pervert when it's dark, even though you're usually so serious."
"Nonsense, you have to have evidence to back up your words."
"Can't the one in my hand prove it?"
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