Counterattack Into a Male God

The problem is, nothing wrong is nothing wrong, but to be honest, Ji Yanzhi is really sad.

If necessary, Ji Yanzhi really wants to roar, who's hand is like chicken feet. Kengye's grandson, can you speak?

However, the goose, with the roar of the dog's egg, the three sons came in, blocking the originally not spacious upper room.

The air has become turbid and impassable. You can count on Ji Yanzhi, who has managed to save himself for more than half a month, can say anything.

Even if you want to say, relying on the virtue of three sons so stupid that only filial piety is left, no matter how meaningful the words are, it is probably not understandable.

In this way, Ji Yanzhi might as well roll his eyes and pretend he wants to rest.

Ji Yanzhi did this. In fact, if it wasn't for the special medicine that had just entered his mouth, it would take a certain amount of time for digestion and absorption.

It’s just that Han Han is Han Han, even with an iron word, it can only show that the head is strong and the body is strong, not a clever ghost. Anyway, Ji Yanzhi just lifted his eyelids and rolled his eyes, and the three Han Han sons are abnormal. Panicked, even learning how to scream chicken, panicking and shouting daddy, as if Ji Yan was about to die in the next moment.

Ji Yanzhi: "..."

"Keep rolling, hurry up for labor and management, don't disturb Lao Tzu to rest."

The irritable Ji Yanzhi hastened to push people out. The effect of the medicine is already on, and Ji Yanzhi really needs a rest. Where there is so much American time, he cares about his three naive and stupid sons.

Ji Yanzhi closed his eyes and ignored his three sons.

The three sons may have realized that Ji Yanzhi rolled his eyes earlier, not because he was almost out of breath, but rather naked and disgusted with them. Seeing that Ji Yanzhi closed his eyes and really wanted to rest, he hurriedly withdrew from the room.

Ji Yanzhi lay on the wooden bed and slowly opened his eyes.

The effect of the special medicine is very good. It is estimated that only one night can repair Jiyan's damaged and clogged meridians seven or eight eight. The remaining three, three, two, two, good raw pill, good health and conditioning. Anyway, after tonight, he should be able to move around easily.

In this way, relying on his keenness, he was naturally more able to distinguish where they were than lying in bed and unable to move. Only a village with less than a hundred people remained, and whether he could continue to stay.

With this thought, Ji Yanzhi closed his eyes again and soon fell asleep.

Ji Yanzhi originally thought that he would sleep more peacefully, but who would have thought that when the weather was so cold in the middle of the night, there were hailstones in August and September.

One by one, the size of the hail was not too small, and the egg-sized hail fell across the sky and covered the earth. In a short while, the roof of the thatched house in the entire village was smashed into countless holes.

Ji Yanzhi was awakened by freezing, and was the first to wake up.

Isn’t this amazing? Except for Ji Yan, the entire Ji clan has dozens of people up and down. Because of the 40-50 catties of elk stewed with wild vegetables, all of them slept to death. Before going to bed, three or five people gathered around the bonfire, wrapped in quilts to sleep. So much so that the hail hit the face, smashing them with a swollen nose and swollen nose, only to realize that a natural disaster had occurred.

At this time, Ji Yanzhi struggled to get up from the wooden bed and found a wooden stick as a support at random.

Gougan is the smartest in the entire old Ji family except for Ji Yan. Although his eyes were dimly sleepy when he was just woken up from the kick, the cold hail dregs fell on his body, and he immediately struck a spirit.

"Grandpa, I'm going to wake everyone up."

Seeing the hailstones tended to get bigger and bigger, Goudan was really afraid that they hadn't been killed by the cold, but would be smashed to death by the hail mixed with the power of destroying the world.

Dog Dan stumbled, but quickly screamed all the big guys.

After realizing his situation, the big guy was in horror. He didn’t care about the cold and congratulated Ji Yanzhi. The old patriarch was restored to his health, but they all looked at Ji Yanzhi with horror, and didn’t know where to go in the future. .

"Take down the house, and the big guys gather together and burn a bonfire to keep warm." Ji Yanzhi looked at the sky for a while, and gave the order simply and neatly. "Let's spend the night first, and tomorrow we will talk about what to do next."

With dozens of people, old and small, with the night and hail all over the sky, Ji Yanzhi really didn't dare to say about leaving the small village overnight and fleeing famine. Even if he had already planned to leave his homeland, Ji Yanzhi could only wait until dawn the next day.

This night can be said to be very difficult. Even if dozens of people dismantled their houses and used wood to make a bonfire, and leaning against each other to keep warm, they were extremely nervous and uneasy. It can be called a torment, after a particularly long late night.

This sudden hail didn't gradually stop until dawn, and then it started to snow, and it was still heavy snow, and within a short while, everything became white.

Ji Yanzhi looked solemnly at the land that almost turned into a piece of white snow in an instant, his heart beating with horror.

"Sure enough, my hometown can't stay." Ji Yanzhi sighed: "Go south, the south is like spring anyway."

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?"

Ji Yanzhi turned to look at the dog egg who didn't know when he came to him. "Gougan, Grandpa can ask you, what do you want to do in the future?"

Goudan lowered his head and fell into contemplation.

After a while, Goudan raised his head again. "Grandpa, Gougan originally wanted to study, but since the Cuiya family was sold to the kiln by her uncle and aunt in order to help her elder brother study, I didn't want to study anymore. My nephew Sangou is right. If you want to have a good life, you don’t have to study, you can also do business.”

Ji Yanzhi nodded: "Science, peasant, business, businessmen are rich, but their status is very low, and sometimes family property is forcibly seized by escorts. The prosperous times are good, but now the world is in chaos. You must be a dog. A businessman who cannot protect his family and relatives."

"What does Grandpa want his grandson to do."

"You are the eldest son and grandson. Next, you will take care of the young and old in the clan with your Chunhua eldest sister, mother, second aunt, and little aunt." Ji Yanzhi paused, then said: "Others, wait for the Ji clan to leave. Homeland, find a new home for resettlement, let's talk about it."

Goudan bit his lip and listened attentively. After Ji Yanzhi finished his instructions, he asked with some disappointment: "Grandpa, do you really want to leave?"

"I want to leave." Ji Yanzhi said with certainty: "You go and clean up with your mother and sister Chunhua. See if you can get at least three days' worth of food."

Goudan got the order and ran to help very diligently. People from other ethnic groups also began to pack up, and it didn't take long for them to help each other to pack their luggage. Ji Yanzhi checked it again and found that they were all for food and clothing. Ji Yanzhi nodded with satisfaction, and then let the eldest son and the second son take care of the pot, and left the small village where they had lived for most of their lives.

Due to the snow, Ji Yanyi's pedestrian walked very slowly. Ji Yanzhi, the senior patriarch with the highest status and the highest status, sat on the only wooden cart, pulled by his third son, and was at the forefront of the entire team because of his recovery from a serious illness.

Dozens of people stopped and went on the official road soon, and were shocked by the corpses on the official road that could not even be covered by snow.

"Pick them off."

Ji Yanzhi squinted his eyes and determined the mansion army they should be stationed nearby.

Originally, this world was already difficult enough, first it was natural disasters, and then it was the man-made disasters in which the army from all over the country took the opportunity to rob homes and houses in the name of suppressing the bandits and suppressing the rebellion. Now that the man-made disaster has not passed, the natural disaster has come again. There was hail in August and September, and there was no way for the flat-headed people to survive.

Ji Yanzhi had a foreboding that even if he survived this natural disaster, the world would become more and more chaotic in the future. It is impossible to say that there will be sloppy heroes shouting the slogan of ‘princely generals, rather than kind,’ and rise up.

If Ji Yanzhi came to this azimuth and the age of the world, even if he was thirty, Ji Yanzhi would probably want to fight for the founding king of the country. But now, when others are old, they dragged their families with dozens of people. What should they do to fight? Might as well admit fate honestly and lead dozens of people to escape from famine.

"Daddy, is it appropriate for us to pick up their clothes?"

Ji Yanzhi sighed for thousands of times in deep thought, but that silly third son said hesitatingly. Now, Ji Yanzhi has no longer even the desire to roll his eyes.

"What did Lao Tzu say, what do you do? Don't take their clothes? What will our party take to the south."

The third son scratched his head in a naive way: "That's it, Daddy, I'll do it now."

"Remember to pick it up cleanly."

Ji Yanzhi waved his hand impatiently, and immediately there was a young man who followed his three hanhan sons.

The army soldiers who were injured by hail and buried by heavy snow and froze to death, probably did not do anything to suppress the plain-headed people as bandits, all of them were dressed in thick clothes, and there were also gold and silver jewelry hidden in them. Ji Yanzhi was picked up by everyone and placed on the only wooden cart. The young men of the same race took turns to pull the carts.

As for Ji Yanzhi, who was originally sitting in a wooden cart, he asked his sons to find him a wooden stick, which he used as a walking stick, and walked south with the help of the dog's egg and Xia Hua. Ji Yanzhi's destination is the generation of Hainan, who is like spring in all seasons and rich in resources, so there is no need to worry about starving.

As for whether Goudan is studying or being a profitable businessman, compared to living, it's just a side effect. Ji Yanzhi is currently unable to take care of it, and can only guarantee that dozens of people are alive. And only after living, food, clothing, shelter and transportation are not a problem, can you think of other things.