The eyes of several people were staring at Ling Yun and the others.

"Brother Qiang, two newcomers have come. Someone has arrived, and they have brought private goods! That's a cart of purple maple leaves." A thin slave said excitedly.

It is already a practice for caravan elderly to exploit newcomers who have just joined.

Brother Qiang squatted on the ground and narrowed his eyes: "It's here, thin monkey, you go and try them first."

He is as strong as a cow, with developed chest muscles, but he is not reckless.

In this world where practitioners are respected, the courage of ordinary people is not worth mentioning. He is naturally a little smart when he can become the central figure in this small circle.

The thin monkey said aloud, and under the gaze of everyone, he walked to Ling Yun's side.

"Brother, where did it come from? Others call me Brother Monkey. We should take care of our work together in the future." A smile appeared on the skinny monkey's face.

Ling Yun glanced at him and said only one word

"roll."
Chapter completed!