Return from the second dimension

Three days passed in a flash.

Since entering the pit, the six middle-aged monks have not rested for three days, and they have been digging and searching.

Tang Zhen didn't force them. This was purely voluntary. Only because Tang Zhen had promised that they would get a one percent reward.

It doesn't sound like much, but if they dig enough, then the harvest will definitely be substantial.

With this idea in mind, the six monks were digging endlessly. Because their physical strength was far superior to ordinary people, the speed of digging was also very fast.

Looking at the gemstone ore that was constantly being dug up, the six became more and more addicted, from being passive to voluntary.

Even if it doesn't belong to me, it's not bad to be the God of Wealth on the road, at least it's a hand addiction.

However, the monks are also flesh and blood, and three days of high-intensity labor, even they are somewhat overwhelmed.

Seeing that they were indeed exhausted, Tang Zhen ordered to stop digging, and then counted the gains.

After hearing Tang Zhen's order, the three middle-aged cultivators were relieved and sat slumped in the dirt pit, feeling quite relieved.

Although Tang Zhen did not deliberately urge in the process of work, they couldn't help giving their best.

To say that without the influence of the controller, they would not believe it if they were killed. How could they have been so diligent?

Just looking at the gems that have not yet been excavated, they suddenly feel reluctant to give up, and they always feel that they should continue to dig.

Such good things shouldn't be buried in the ground, even if they don't belong to you after being dug out, it doesn't matter.

But since Tang Zhen gave the order, the middle-aged cultivator and others could not resist, so they obediently dropped their tools and crawled out of the pit and began to count their gains.

As a result, I found out that in the past three days, each of them had harvested tens of thousands of gemstones.

According to the previous promise, each of them will receive a one percent reward, which adds up to more than a hundred pieces.

After calculating this account, the hearts of the middle-aged monk and others were beating wildly, and they did not expect that they would have such a generous reward.

But when they turned their heads, they became concerned about gains and losses again, for fear that Tang Zhen would break his promise because of greed and would not give rewards as promised.

Tang Zhen now controls the life and death of the six. Even if he fails to keep his promise, the middle-aged cultivator and others have nothing to do.

However, they soon knew that their worries were completely unnecessary, because after Tang Zhen knew the specific amount, he asked them to take out the rewards according to the corresponding proportion.

With the system in hand now, Tang Zhen has gotten more good things than gem ore. For example, the energy spar rewarded by the gift package is comparable to a hundred gem ore.

His purpose of digging these things is to win over and reward his subordinates, and to sell them for money no matter how bad they are.

If you want to do big things, you can't do it without money.

The middle-aged monks and the others looked at the gemstone ore they had gotten, feeling unspeakable in their hearts, and their eyes changed when they looked at Tang Zhen.

I don't know why, they now have a faint feeling, it seems that following Tang Zhen is not a bad thing.

If Tang Zhen were to know their thoughts, he would doubt in his heart whether there was a problem with these guys' heads?

After being controlled by others, he was forced to dig ore for three consecutive days and nights, one by one, as tired as a dead dog.

What's the point of being grateful if the rewards you get are not even a fraction of the total?

How did he know that for middle-aged monks and others, these more than a hundred gemstones actually possess unimaginable value.

If it is in normal times, it is almost impossible for them to obtain these gemstone ore.

But now following Tang Zhen, he only dug the soil for three days and received such a generous reward.

If this incident were to be spread out, it would definitely arouse the envy of other monks, wishing to be controlled by Tang Zhen.

If this happens, it is true that there are very few items that contain the energy of heaven and earth in today's practice world.

Every time a treasure appears, there will be bloody competition, which shows how high its value is.

The rewards received by the middle-aged monks and others are definitely a huge amount of wealth, and they are still the kind that money can hardly buy.

Being grateful is also reasonable.

After everyone took out their own rewards, Tang Zhen used storage equipment to put away all the remaining gemstones.

After seeing this scene, the middle-aged monk and others were full of envy, and at the same time they became curious about Tang Zhen's identity.

"Let's eat some food, and then leave here, and then I have very important things for you to do."

While Tang Zhen was speaking, he immediately manipulated the vines in the forest, tied a nearby wild boar and dragged it over.

Seeing the wailing wild boar being strangled by the vines, the middle-aged monk and others remembered the scene of their capture, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

If Tang Zhen had come to do this at the beginning, they would not be able to fight it at all, for fear that it would have already become a pile of bones.

Tang Zhen is responsible for bringing the food, and the next things to be done will need to be handled by the middle-aged monk and others.

Because they often go into the deep mountains and old forests to find the natural treasures, all the monks have a hand in handling game.

Six people cooperated at the same time, and it didn't take long for the wild boar to be handled cleanly.

Then put wooden sticks on the fire and grill.

In the raging flames, the fat of wild boar kept dripping, and after applying natural condiments, it smelled quite good.

Tang Zhen had eaten wild pork before, and knew that if this kind of food is not cooked well, the taste is not particularly good.

This wild boar is roasted very fragrant, but I don’t know how it tastes.

After the food was cooked, the middle-aged monk and others invited Tang Zhen to sit down, and then cut off the fattest piece of barbecue and sent it to him respectfully.

These guys are all human beings. After recognizing their situation, they behaved very well.

Only when Tang Zhen coaxed happy, their life would be better, after all, they would not hit the smiley with their hands.

But if he acted like a gas bag, he would very likely anger Tang Zhen and even kill them directly.

Looking at the cautious middle-aged monk and others, Tang Zhen smiled inwardly, but didn't explain too much.

It's actually a good thing to keep them in awe, so it will be easier to use.

I picked up a piece of grilled meat and tasted it, but the entrance was melted and the taste was far better than expected.

"This meat is grilled well!"

Tang Zhen glanced at the middle-aged monk and the others, and nodded in praise.

Everyone around heard the words and immediately relieved, with a smile on their faces.

"Master, you don't know, I learned the craft of barbecue from an old hunter, and I have studied it in depth.

If the tools and condiments are complete, the taste will be even better. If there is a chance next time, I will definitely make it for you to taste."

It was the smiling tiger who was talking, with a hint of flattery in his tone, but the middle-aged monk and others didn't have contempt.

They are now grasshoppers on a rope. If they can make Tang Zhen happy, it will naturally be good for them.

The brothers from the same sect who were originally intrigue, have become unusually united at this moment. This kind of thing has never been imagined in the past.

"Don't froze, everyone, hurry up and eat!"

Tang Zhen greeted, and the middle-aged monks and others also started to cut meat one after another. They were busy for three days and three nights, and they were already hungry.

Now that I can smell the scent of barbecue, I can't stand it anymore, and they all start to eat.