After feeling depressed for a while, Mu Ge could only accept his fate. This was a random choice by the system, so he had no choice.
I'll forge dozens of carts of rice for me, and then let Zilong follow me to the market to sell them for money.
"Activate it." Mu Ge made up his mind and instructed the system.
"Before starting the forging furnace, the host can randomly choose a forging music. Once selected, it cannot be changed.”
"Forging music? It's just background music." Mu Ge's brain was very sharp, and he immediately understood what the system meant.
This was a dispensable thing. The only thing was that the system would make tinkling sounds when forging. If Mu Ge felt that the sound was too noisy, he could choose to change the music.
" Let's do it. I don't want to hear the sound of metal striking," Mu Ge agreed with the system's suggestion.
"Random exchange for forging music successful. Unable to be changed. Starting forging furnace now."
Just as Mu Ge was wondering what kind of background music it had changed to, the system gave him a reply. A brisk song came from the forging furnace.
"The windmill is spinning. The scenery here is so beautiful. The sky is beautiful, and the ground is beautiful.
And happy little friends."
Mu Ge was speechless.
This kind of background music left Mu Ge speechless. He could only say that this song had brought back his childhood.
The forging furnace stopped working amidst the cheerful singing.
"Ding! Random forging successful! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 1,000 boxes of Zhonghua brand cigarettes! It has been deposited into the host's personal warehouse. Please check it yourself.”
Mu Ge said,[I'm really a dog!]”
After waiting for a month, when the system finally showed its might, he thought that he could forge a martial force or a divine weapon, but he did not expect to forge a grain.
Forget about the grain and fodder, I can still sell some rice buns or solve the problem of food and clothing, but what the hell is the Zhonghua brand cigarette forged by you? Although I also smoke, why would I want a cigarette at this time?!!!!!
Mu Ge sat up on the wooden bed. In his hand was a pack of red Zhonghua cigarettes with the word 'Zhonghua' on it. The familiar packaging made Mu Ge feel like he had returned to the modern world.
" This lousy system is a scam!" Mu Ge held the pack of cigarettes with a look of despair.
"Brother, you're awake?" Zhao Yun came in and asked with a smile when she saw that Mu Ge had woken up.
"Yes, I've slept enough." " Understood!" Mu Ge agreed.
"Eh, what is that little box in big brother's hand? Yun has never seen it before." Zhao Yun glanced at the cigarette box in Mu Ge's hand and asked curiously.
"Oh, this is called a cigarette." Mu Ge still answered in a daze. The baby didn't want to talk now.
"Smoke? What is a cigarette?" Zhao Yun was like a curious baby as she asked Mu Ge about the details.
" Sigh, forget it. This is fate. It's a common saying for extreme challenges. I should accept my fate," Mu Ge sighed and muttered.
At least it solved my smoking problem. With this cigarette, I can always remember the times when I smoked and played with my roommates in college.
Mu Ge, who was naturally optimistic, quickly got over it. In fact, what was the point of him not getting over it?
Mu Ge opened the cigarette and put one in his mouth. Unfortunately, there was no light.
"Zilong, did you bring any candles?" Mu Ge asked Zhao Yun. A candle was a kind of ignition tool.
"Yes, here." Zhao Yun handed the candle that he carried to Mu Ge. He was confused and had no idea what Mu Ge was going to do. He could only watch curiously.
Mu Ge took the candle, opened it, and blew on it. Sparks appeared on it. This kind of candle was actually made of dried pine branches tied into a small wooden stick the size of a cigar. It was smeared with flammable stone scales, and it would emit sparks when blown on.
Mu Ge put the candle to his mouth, lit a cigarette, and started smoking.
"Phew, it feels so good. I haven't smoked in a month.”Mu Ge sighed. He had started smoking since high school. At that time, he was not sensible and felt that smoking was very cool. He learned it to pick up girls.
He was used to smoking, but he was not addicted. He just liked the feeling of smoking.
"Brother Mu, what is this? Why is it emitting smoke? Could it be an evil thing?”Zhao Yun couldn't help but ask Mu Ge.
Mu Ge burst out laughing and explained,"This is called a cigarette. It's very popular in my hometown.”
Mu Ge took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun took it in confusion and carefully played with this novel item.
"Learn from me and hold it in your mouth." Mu Ge pointed at the cigarette in his mouth.
Zhao Yun imitated Mu Ge and put the cigarette into his mouth. However, he bit it, and the tobacco inside entered his mouth. It was so bitter that Zhao Yun quickly spat it out and coughed dryly.
" Hahahaha!" Mu Ge couldn't stop laughing. It was too funny. If the archaeologists knew that Zhao Yunxue smoked, they would be so shocked that their teeth would fall out.
"Elder brother, why are you laughing?" Zhao Yun asked bitterly.
Mu Ge finally calmed down and said,"It's not like you. You can't bite it into pieces. Just like me, just keep it in your mouth.”
Zhao Yun took the second cigarette from Mu Ge. This time, he was smarter and didn't bite it.
Soon, the faint smell of second-hand smoke wafted out of the small wooden house. The smoke lingered in the air, and the two men sat on the bed and inhaled fiercely.
"How is it? Isn't this thing exciting?" Mu Ge asked with an evil smile. Who else in the world could teach Zhao Zilong from Chang Shan to smoke?
Zhao Yun frowned and said honestly,""This thing tastes bitter and I don't like it.”
Mu Ge did not think much of it. It was the first time a person smoked, so of course it was not easy to smoke. Once they got used to it, it would become a man's standard!
Mu Ge's eyes lit up when he thought of this. The cigarette might not be useless!
He could go to Luoyang in the capital and sell these cigarettes in the circle of high officials and nobles to earn money! This way, he could accumulate his first sum of money before the arrival of chaos!
The more Mu Ge thought about it, the more excited he became. As long as those high-ranking officials and nobles got used to the smell of cigarettes, they would definitely love it so much that they couldn't put it down. At that time, Mu Ge wouldn't be afraid of not having money!
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