The Mightiest Little Peasant

Tang Hao smiled embarrassedly.

Not to mention two hundred dollars, he didn't have a dollar.

A group of disciples of Jinxia Mountain: "..."

They knew this guy was poor, but they never thought it was so poor!There are no more than two hundred. How did this guy survive here?

They usually turned their faces early, but now, in order to sell the mountain, they have to keep a smiling face.

It's only two hundred yuan, not a big amount, as long as this guy is willing to rent, everything is not a problem.

Not counting farming, hunting, and medicine collection, a monthly income of at least 200 yuan.

"Brother, how many do you have now?"

The leading disciple asked in a low voice, "One hundred...is there any?"

Tang Hao smiled and shook his head.

A group of disciples glared in shock, even more shocked.

Nima!Not a hundred dollars?

Even a beggar is richer than this one!

The leading disciple panicked and asked cautiously, "Fifty...Is there any?"

Tang Hao still shook his head.

They were completely speechless, and looked at Tang Hao's eyes, as if they were looking at something extraordinary.

"Master... Brother, what should I do?"

"What do you think of this product, why is it not reliable!"

They walked aside and whispered.

A guy who doesn't even have fifty dollars, they are really a little scared.

"That... two hundred dollars I can still get together."

At this time, Tang Hao spoke.

Although the spar on his body can't be used, he still has many other things that can be sold, such as some magical instruments and medicinal materials, and he can still sell some money.

He is quite interested in this mountain.

Having a place to stay and farming, it sounds good.

Two hundred a month, it is quite cheap.

The group of disciples were ecstatic when they heard it.

"Brother, are you serious?"

"Brother, come, sign this contract, it will be fine to wait for the money!"

They rushed over impatiently, flushed with excitement.

After working so hard for a long time, they finally want to rent this broken mountain.

The leading disciple even pulled out a contract and stuffed it with Tang Hao.He seemed afraid of Tang Hao's remorse, and grabbed Tang Hao's hand directly and pressed a fingerprint on it.

"Brother! Happy cooperation!"

He put away the contract and smiled brightly.

The goods were so frank and stupid enough that he didn't even see the mountain, so he let him sign the contract.

Once this contract was signed, it would be useless for this guy to repent after seeing the mountain.

Silly!

A group of disciples also laughed secretly.

Why is that mountain so long, so cheap to sell, just because it is poor!It is the most tasteless of all the mountains. There were a few willing ones before. When they saw the mountain, they turned and walked away. They couldn't talk about it at all.

Tang Hao naturally noticed that their attitude was a bit wrong, but he didn't care too much.

He stood up, went to sell something, gathered two hundred, and gave it to the group.

After getting the money, a group of people smiled.

"We will be neighbors in the future. Meet me. My name is Song De!" The leading disciple reached out and shook hands with Tang Hao. "What's your name?"

"Surnamed Tang!"

Tang Hao said.

"Tang surname! OK, I will call you Tang Brother!"

Song De is in a good mood.

"go!"

After greeting for a while, Song De waved his hand and a group of people set off and took Tang Hao to the mountain.

About ten minutes or so, I arrived at my destination.

Looking up, Tang Hao was stunned, his face suddenly darkened.

Nima!Was pitted!

It’s all deceptive to have a good location and full of energy.

In front of this mountain, the aura is very different from the one next to it.

In this kind of broken place, looking for a piece of land in the mountains is stronger than here.

No wonder it is so cheap!

"Brother Tang, this is an identity token, remember to get it, and nothing else, just pay the rent on time! That's it, goodbye!"

Song Desai came over with a token, took a group of people, turned around and left.

"Hey!"

Tang Hao took the token and was about to speak.

"Go! Go!"

Song De, they walked, they started to run, disappeared.

"I—rely!"

Tang Haoli was there and scolded.

Looking down, the token is inscribed with the four words "Ninth Mountain Lord".

Looking forward, there is a monument in front of the mountain in front with the three characters "Ninth Mountain" engraved on it.

Looking further left and right, there are also monuments in front of the mountain, all named after numbers.

On Reiki, all are higher than the Ninth Mountain, which is a normal level, but the Ninth Mountain alone is quite abnormal.

This aura, whether it is cultivation or farming, is not suitable, even if it is cheap, it is also tasteless.

Tang Hao clutched the token, a little depressed.

He doesn't need to practice, he meditates and cultivates. He has always disdain, mainly for the farming, he still wants to farm and make a fortune!

But Reiki is so low, it is definitely not easy to grow.

At this time, a few people on the mountain next to him saw the token in Tang Hao's hands.

"Haha! Another fool!"

"Brother, you are pitted! This mountain, what kind of planting is not alive, I advise you to stop planting and waste money."

These people laughed a little and all had some fun.

Looking at Tang Hao's eyes, there was some pity.

In their eyes, this is another fool who was fooled by Jinxia Mountain.

Generally speaking, all the people who rent mountains are medicine farmers who are used to farm them. If they practice, they will all go to rent Dongfu.

In farming, the spirit of the mountain is the most critical, which directly affects the harvest. The stronger the spirit, the better the harvest.

Conversely, the thinner the aura, the worse the harvest, and many medicinal herbs cannot grow.

The mountains around Jinxia Mountain are not good, they are of average standard, all kinds of medicines, and a little harvest a year.

But the ninth mountain alone, because it is too close to Jinxia Mountain, the aura was partly drawn by the gathering of Jinxia Mountain, and it became very thin and the most inferior mountain.

If you farm on this, you will lose money.

A few mountain owners had tried it before, but they lost money and ran away. No one has taken over for a long time.

At first glance, this guy was a bit sullen, and he must have been fooled by the little cubs of Jinxia Mountain.

Tang Hao's face became darker and darker.

"I don't believe it anymore. There are bad medicines on this mountain." Tang Hao shouted at them.

The group of people laughed harder.

"Yo! This kid doesn't believe in evil!"

"When he loses his blood, he knows to regret it!"

It's not surprising that they did this in the previous few terms, but after a while, they will recognize the reality and finally run away.

This kid is no exception.

After laughing for a while, they returned to the mountain.

"Fuck! I really don't believe it! I want to grow a farm and make a fortune!"

Tang Hao grumbled angrily and went up to the ninth mountain.

In the middle of the mountain, he saw a field, indeed there are ten acres, plus a small building.

The field is a bit barren, covered with weeds, and the small building is old and tattered.

Tang Hao tidied up, then took out his hoe, went to the field, and began to weed the grass.