The Favored Little Peasant Seizes the Heroine's Script!-Chapter 514 - 464: Fishing for Trouble (Part 3)

The events of that year, it was a momentary emotional impulse that made him talk to his eldest grandson.

Once said, it was said.

He doesn’t need comfort, nor does he need sympathy.

In this life, he owes his wife a debt, and in the next life, he will repay it.

...

The Wei Family’s convoy moved forward slowly.

Along the way, they encountered many caravans headed for the Hanhai Desert like them, and these caravans were moving much faster.

"Grandfather, aren’t we moving too slowly?"

Wei Wushang felt that even if his grandfather wanted to fish, their dawdling pace would surely be conspicuous, making it obvious they weren’t a serious caravan.

Would this kind of fishing attract any fish?

"Haste makes waste; let the news spread first!"

The old man was very calm.

He had been fishing since they left the Capital.

There weren’t many people, but there were many carts and horses, some of which left deep tracks on the road.

Such traces, when seen by observant people, would easily reveal what the carts might be carrying.

To fish, you must be willing to invest.

When the Wei Family’s convoy exited Jiayang Pass, the desolation and solitude of the desert unfolded before them.

Before passing Jiayang Pass, there were still traces of human activity along the way, and villages were occasionally visible. But once outside Jiayang Pass, what lay ahead was a vast expanse of barren yellow sand. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

The bone-chilling north wind howled relentlessly.

Even though the Wei Family had come prepared, the cold made them shiver uncontrollably.

Everyone in the Wei Family was skilled in martial arts.

Their physical condition was far superior to ordinary people. If even they found the cold unbearable, what hope was there for regular people?

"Making money is really not easy!"

Feeling the bitter cold wind, Wei Huo sighed with emotion.

"Grandfather, we are being watched!"

Half a day after leaving Jiayang Pass, Wei Wushang noticed three riders observing from a distance.

It was clear these three were scouting their situation from afar.

"No rush, there’s plenty of time."

The old man was truly calm.

Seeing this, Wei Wushang remained silent.

This journey to the Hanhai Desert was led by his grandfather; he was merely accompanying, and when necessary, would become an unfeeling enforcer.

"Jiaojiao, if bandits were to attack, could you stay by grandfather’s side?"

After leaving the old man’s side, Wei Wushang found Yuan Bao.

Nowadays, Yuan Bao was much stronger than Wei Wushang.

Worried about his grandfather’s safety, Wei Wushang asked her to keep an eye on the old man.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Bao smiled and said, "Uncle, don’t worry, I’ll stay by grandfather’s side when the time comes!"

Her strength was only known to Wei Wushang and Mei Jiu.

Even Mr. Wei didn’t know that his granddaughter-in-law was a world-class expert.

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"What is this old man up to?"

At the back of the Wei Family’s convoy, in a moderately sized caravan, Yu Budong felt like crying.

He had not expected that after trailing behind the Wei Family’s convoy for so many days, he would catch up to them. And with the pace of the Wei Family’s convoy, something was clearly amiss.

"Retreat, return to Jiayang Pass!"

After discovering the Wei Family’s convoy, the caravan’s Store Manager quickly noticed scouts watching the Wei Family from afar.

Upon this discovery, he decided to retreat without hesitation.

If bandits attacked the caravan in front, their group would most likely get caught in the chaos.

"Store Manager, it’s too late. Bandits have appeared behind us!"

The rear guard quickly delivered the grim news.

After some thought, the Store Manager gritted his teeth and decided, "Speed up, catch up to the caravan in front, and join forces to fight the bandits!"

With the way ahead unclear and the retreat blocked,

the only choice for survival was to fight their way out.

With just their caravan’s guards, they couldn’t possibly defeat the bandits.

The only plan now was to join forces with the caravan ahead and combine their strength.

"Alright then, let’s stick together!"

The old man readily agreed to the caravan’s request.

As the two caravans joined forces, before their carts and horses could form a defensive formation, a large group of bandits appeared, at least five hundred strong, wielding blades and axes, raising a storm of sand, charging towards them.

"Form up!"

Seeing the bandits charging, the old man calmly gestured.

The next moment, the carts from the Wei Family’s convoy spread out in a line outside the formation, the sides of the carts fell with a crash, revealing their contents.

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