This was chosen by him for himself. His attributes and talents were gone, but his eyes were still very poisonous. Just a glance would tell what shape it should be cut into.

But now he has a high vision and low skills, so he has to start again.

"Husband, don't you sleep?"

"You go to bed first."

Mu Shaoan replied, and his attention fell again on the tree trunk in his left hand and the sharp knife in his right hand. He was posing well, with colorful clouds chasing the moon above his head, and a breeze beside him, with a dignity as a master, but he couldn't get out of this first knife.

This is really not that simple thing.

After a while, he sighed and sat back on the ground, pressed one end of the tree trunk against his shoulders and the other end on the ground, and then he cut it honestly like an ordinary person.

The knife was sharpened very quickly and the knife was still neatly. With the limit of the ability of ordinary people, after cutting a wooden spear that could be beaten to zero, Mu Shaoan could no longer hold on and fell asleep when he returned to the straw shed.

The next day, before dawn, Mu Shaoan woke up from hunger. In fact, there was still some rice left at home, and I guess he could have two more meals. This also reminded him that he could not just count on Dong Fan.

He poured a large bucket of water into his stomach and shouted "Good wine"!

Mu Shaoan carried the axe, inserted the sharp knife with a horn, and set off on his back. He dressed up like him, and had more people with the same purpose. When there was no war in Zhentianguan, how to fill his stomach is the biggest thing.

"Brother, are you a military household who just arrived? Do you want to go to Lao Linzi to get lucky?"

At the intersection down the mountain, three men stood there, chatting and laughing freely, and greeted each other from time to time, but most of the elderly and women who went out to chop firewood and dig wild vegetables, or half-aged men, were bypassing from afar, as if they were so unlucky.

"What luck?"

Mu Shaoan stopped here, staring at the three of them with bloodshot eyes. He stayed up late last night for too long.

"Of course it's a big beast, such as wild boars, silly roe deer, etc., which may be dangerous, but they can eat enough and sell them to the military master in Zhentianguan. I have something to do with it. I'm lucky and can get sea salt."

A man with small eyes said with a smile, very skillful.

"Salt?Really?"

Mu Shaoan's eyes lit up. By the way, this thing is the most precious thing, the first of all flavors. Because Zhentianguan is located in the area, it never produces salt and has to be transported from Dayu, so it is particularly rare.

"Of course, it's true, even more real than Pearl. Boy, you know, Dingxiang Captain Guo Dasha, that's my brother-in-law." He said proudly with his little eyes.

Mu Shaoan looked at the guy's face carefully, imagined his sister's face, and then laughed, "If you say that, then I can still say, then who, Dong Fan knows, the archer, the one with murderous aura, is still my brother-in-law!"

"Well"

The word Dong Fan seemed to be a bit taboo, which made the three of them stunned. They subconsciously looked at the stepmother's direction, and then asked in a very low voice: "Really?"

"Of course it's fake. Three people, say less nonsense. No matter what they get, no matter what they get, whether it's wild boar or silly roe deer, one person with one leg, that's fine."
Chapter completed!