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Chapter 143 Chapter 142
Chapter 143 Chapter 140 Chapter [-] Wilderness Village
"Let's rest after drinking this glass of wine." Jia Rong noticed that Qingwen was a little sleepy.
Xiao Cui touched his hand and smiled, "Your bed is big, can I rest next to it?"
"Not good." Picked her up and sent her to the door to put her down: "Go back, your bed is bigger."
Xiao Cui smiled sweetly, but the master really didn't mean what he meant: "I will be afraid in the middle of the night."
It's okay to deceive ghosts with her words, Jia Rong laughed, "What are you afraid of? Come back quickly." She kissed her.
It would be no good not to pester him, so Xiaocui sticks out her tongue and licked the corner of her mouth feeling complacent, then opens the car door and returns to her residence.
Qingwen simply cleaned up the table.
Master Rong sneaked up on her from behind and hugged her.
"I'll go and turn off the light." Qingwen wanted to struggle to escape.
Master Rong didn't listen to her.
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Master Rong held the little girl in his arms and didn't get up to wash up until before lunch.
The weather was fine and the sun was shining warmly on her body. Jia Rong went out of the car and took the damaged car back into the space.
The big yellow dog's leg has healed and he is full of energy. He ran to the creek by himself to catch a lot of small shrimps and crabs.
"Last night, I got a lot of things from the weasel's storage bag. Master, have a look? In addition, the weasel's fur has been peeled off." Zuo Qianhu asked for instructions while holding the storage bag.
"You and Er Gouzi should separate. The fur will be put away by Er Gouzi, and it will be used as a collar in the future." Master Rong is not interested in the things in the storage bag. The weasel is so wretched, maybe he has hidden something weird.
Zuo Qianhu responded and turned to distribute the spoils with the yellow dog.
"Master, what dishes would you like to have for lunch?" Xiaocui asked as she came over from the stream.
"Stew the big rooster with the mushrooms sent by Zhuangzi." Take out the chicken and offal and put them in two big pots. The big yellow dog's appetite is too big, and most people really can't afford it.
Xiao Cui started to process the ingredients.
Master Rong saw that Qingwen's small face was moist and smooth. Under the sunlight, it looked like a beautiful flower in bud.
Seeing the master's gaze, Qingwen smiled sweetly, thinking to herself that he is really a bad person, he didn't let people have a good rest at night, so he sang three times by himself, and his body was a little tired.
Go over and touch her little head.
The lazy Master Rong and everyone had a day off.
Sign in on the second day and get [-] USP pistols, with built-in silencers, golden appearance, seven tons of ammunition, and [-] holsters.
Take it out and share it with everyone.
Qingwen doesn't like weapons for killing and killing. She has a master to protect her, so what kind of pistol do she want?
Xiao Cui liked it very much. She put on a silencer and played with it all morning, wasting twenty bullets.
Guo Jia suggested that the main generals be equipped, and that troops should not be equipped on a large scale for the time being, so as not to attract the attention of barbarians and gods.
Today Qingwen is very lively, Master Rong found that she likes to wriggle in his arms and say a few words from time to time.
"Look at the strange shape of the hill in front, like a big wild boar lying there." Qingwen smiled happily.
"Let's name it Wild Boar Ridge, shall we?" Master Rong slowed down the horse and coaxed his beloved little girl.
Qingwen agreed: "Well, the name fits the shape of the mountain."
In the past, I walked more than ten miles through this mountain, and when I came out of the forest, I found a small village in the distance. The houses were scattered everywhere, and there was a river in the west of the village without water.
There are no brick and tile houses in the village. They are all built of loess with thatched roofs, which look dilapidated.
Jia Rong thought to herself, there is no rich man in this village, it is really poor enough.
The sun was hanging in the southwestern sky, and white clouds were floating in the sky.
Approaching on horseback, I saw all the people in the village standing in a grain drying field behind a house, and an old man was talking in front of the crowd.
The expressions on the faces of men, women and children were sad and numb.
"Mr. Zuo, go and see what the people in this village are doing?" Jia Rong felt weird.
"Yes." Zuo Qianhu dismounted and walked over.
The old man noticed that this man was dressed imposingly, with several knives hanging from his waist and back, so he hurriedly greeted him if he had something to do.
The crowd also moved.
"I am the patriarch of the village, what's the matter for the guests to come to the village?" the old man and Zuo Qianhu asked after seeing the ceremony.
"Let me ask what happened in the village. Why are you all so sad?" Zuo Qianhu said in a gentle voice.
"Hey, the guest should go on his way, don't ask, it won't do you any good." The old man sighed and waved his hand.
Zuo Qianhu was amazed, he and his group looked like rich and powerful people, what problems couldn't be solved?
"Patriarch, please talk about things first, maybe I can help you." Zuo Qianhu urged him.
Seeing his urging, the patriarch hurriedly replied, fearing to annoy the guests: "The thing is, the weather is dry this year, and our village's farming depends entirely on the water from the river next to the village.
Half a month ago, the river suddenly stopped flowing. I asked people to go upstream and downstream to watch the situation, and found that only our village had no water.That night, everyone in the village had a dream. Someone asked the village to build a river temple, and boys and girls were required to sacrifice, so that there would be water for farming, alas. "
When Zuo Qianhu heard that it was the monster in the river who made the disturbance, he was angry: "You didn't report it to the county government?"
"I reported it, and no one cared about it. The county government said it was a lie to confuse the people, and fined the village two hundred coins."
The old man was full of sorrow, and secretly scolded this man-eating world: "Our village is already poor. We paid money to the county government. We can't afford monks and priests. We can only build temples. Today we are looking for boys and girls to sacrifice to the river god, but How can the villagers be willing to let their children die."
"You don't want to choose boys and girls, and I will make a decision after I report to the master." Zuo Qianhu was full of anger and wanted to challenge the master.
"Okay, I'll wait for your news." Hope rose in the old man's heart.
Zuo Qianhu strode up to Jia Rong and reported the whole story.
"It's unreasonable, God's government is acting so absurdly! Let's stay in the village tonight and kill this troublesome spirit." Jia Rong was furious, and Shenchao had become so corrupt.
"My lord, your safety comes first. Let's set up camp in the distance and let Er Gouzi explore the situation first." Guo Jia suggested.
"Don't worry, this spirit is not very capable. It only dares to make waves in the wild mountains and villages. Most of them are just creatures in the water, and they don't know how powerful they are." Jia Rong got off the horse and said after analyzing.
Qingwen waited for Master Rong to dismount from the horse, and when she saw him talking seriously, she came down and led the Chitu horse by herself.
Zuo Qianhu agreed: "What the master said makes sense."
"You can fight monsters tonight and try the power of the pistol." Xiaocui laughed beside her.
"This gun is not powerful enough. I'll give you an AK rifle and try it against monsters at night." Jia Rong took out the gun from Space, and took out some bullets and handed them to her.
"There is no small and flexible pistol." Xiaocui likes that the pistol has a silencer and can be used for assassination.
"This gun is very powerful. I used it to fight the foundation-building enemies."
Jia Rong recalled that life-and-death battle.
(End of this chapter)