Crossing Soldiers

Human emotions are like springs. Under the influence of pressure or threats, they will shrink in the process of accumulating emotions. If they cannot be released in various ways in daily life, then the final result will either die in silence or be endless. Erupted from depression. M[Just read a novel~]

In the eyes of Mu Yuchen, any means of violence to suppress the people is nothing but a stopgap measure under the persecution of the situation. Obviously, the next mission of the fantasy team will inevitably meet with the villagers of Heishan Village, so if the reincarnations don't want to worry about themselves, then easing the relationship with the villagers is an inevitable choice.

Just as the fire was fired and Chi Guoguo was overwhelmed with force, and the villagers in Heishan Village showed their muscles, Mu Yuchen had already figured out how to completely overwhelm the villagers' grievances and transfer methods. Certain characteristics of the Chinese people should be universal in this world with the background of Eastern mythology, so Mu Yuchen needs to rely on the identity of Ning Caichen.

Ning Caichen was a public official sent to Heishan Village from the yamen. Although such an identity made the veterans of the Fantasy Team, they couldn't help but want to go crazy in all kinds of hearts, but his body was uncomfortable. The Yamen'tiger' skin, which represents the authority of the ruling class of the feudal dynasty, is the best choice to transfer and shock the villagers' emotions.

"You dare to attack the officials of the court! You ridiculous people..." Looking at the dry faces in front of me, the deep traces carved by the hard life, I originally wanted to learn all kinds of "braids". In the drama, Song Yan, who opened her mouth to weave a crime of gathering a crowd to rebel, finally spit out these words from her throat. "Call the elder or village head of your village to come out!"

Villagers who are gradually awakening from the deterrence of fierce fire. Seemingly confusing, they focused their eyes on Song Yan and Ning Caichen, who were walking towards them step by step, subconsciously distinguishing the official status of the two populations and the villagers crowded on the simple bridge. Quietly put away the indignation filled with indignation just now. In the pitiful and honest and pitiful touch, he unanimously raised the agricultural tools in his hands and put them back on the ground beside him, and then it was like a frying pan. There was a general discussion.

"People from the Yamen! They were officials from the Yamen! Didn't they say that people from other villages stole water?"

"Yes! Yes! What's going on! Didn't you mean stealing water instead of stealing it?"

"Who just yelled and killed! This is terrible!"

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After a riot-like noise, the villagers with innocent, shocked, and fearful expressions on their faces suddenly lost the emotion of just working together to unite against outsiders. Turning to worry about the officials on the opposite side, will they retaliate against him.

"You can't come! Ning Caichen! Your official status is quite useful!" Looking at the crowd who suddenly cowered before him, Song Yan whispered to Ning Caichen like a joke: "You What kind of yamen token! Can this group of people recognize it! Otherwise, if they are treated as fakes later, we won’t be able to eat them!"

"This! This!... It's the first time I've encountered this situation, and it's always impossible..." The hesitating Ning Caichen stared at his limited squinted eyes with a dull expression. Not sure, said: "The village chief must know you! That's right! It must be like this!"

Standing near the two of them, Yu Wenwei and other newcomers, silently staring at the obvious cause. [] He is not very proficient in the official post business level, but nervous and sweating scholar. The villagers who gathered on the other side had already focused their attention on the ground at the foot of the fierce fire. The old man who seemed to be weak while sitting withered showed the ubiquitous gossip spirit.

"Even the old man just offended the official officer.//Fastest text update m No pop-ups, no ads//! Could it be that you are going to go to court next!"

"Oh hello! My goodness! How much money do you have to accompany! Maybe you will lose your life!"

"That won't work! The village chief! Hurry up and call the village chief over!"

"The village chief is here! The village chief is here! Let us all! Let us all!" A certain village was piled up from thatched earth. The skinny villagers who rushed out yelled in the crowd with a hoarse voice.

Villagers who were full of anger at first brandishing farm tools. At this moment, he is full of mentality to watch the theater. The villagers at the back of the team were good to talk, and soon gave way to a spacious passage, but the villagers who dared to stand at the forefront of the team and occupy an excellent position in the front line of the battle seemed reluctant to give up their own advantages. s position.

So in a rather difficult push and shout, a villager dressed in ragged clothes, with a bald head that was obviously more complete and gorgeous, finally appeared sweating, and the world was in the sight of everyone. .

"This guy is definitely embezzled! And he has embezzled a lot!" Looking at the other thin villagers, looking at him, he was a chubby man with a round body and a clean body. When he walked out of the crowd with a small tortoise in his hand, he looked like night With the attitude of the fireflies, the veterans and newcomers of the fantasy team almost coincided with this in their hearts.

"All the officials from the yamen! The villain is the village chief! I don't know why the officials came!" The bald, strong man as the village chief arched his hands and said smoothly after a simple salute: "If it's a tolerance ! Is there any official document from the yamen, or any other proof!?"

"Ning Caichen! Your waist card! Throw it over to the village chief!" Song Yan said.

Ning Caichen, who took a black iron plate from his waist, directly threw the Yamen waist card in his hand to the opposite side as Song Yan's voice fell. At the juncture, the strong man village chief steadily took the waist card, and immediately put on the iron card with a serious face, whirling and recognizing it with both hands.

"Dare to ask the official officer Gao's name!?" The village head of the juncture, who had already had an 80% plan in his heart, asked Ning Caichen.

"Me!? My name is Ning Caichen!"

"Surely it is Master Ning! Folks! These few are indeed officials from the yamen!"

"No! No! No! I'm just a craftsman in the county office..., oops!" Ning Caichen was innocent with a dumb face. It seemed that she wanted to correct her identity, but Song Yan was pinched from behind.

"Master Ning! You are from the Yamen! That's naturally an adult!" said the head of the bald village. (Just read the novel.)

After the village chief confirmed Ning Caichen's observing identity, the attitude of the villagers gathered was complete, and a reversal 180-degree turn occurred. Become extremely respectful and restrained, and then the talents of the Fantasy Team knew from the village chief that the person who initially clashed with them happened to be the respected village elder in the village.

In the extremely sincere and continuous apologies of the village chief, Ning Caichen, who had not taken care of him, and deliberately wanted to establish a harmonious relationship with the villagers, a senior member of the fantasy team. The one who gave up very graciously, although some relied on the old to sell the old and unreasonable, but from the perspective of safeguarding the interests of the village head, there is no big deal of fault for the elderly.

"Our Heishan Village! It is famous in the south by burning various earthen pots! And then through the caravan in exchange for all kinds of living supplies." In the front is Ning Caichen and the people of the fantasy team, the village leader who leads the way forward As he walked and pointed, the daily-used altars and pots around them were introduced with pride and helplessness.

"But because there is no water now! So what you see now is only this mud! The kiln openings around the village. They are all abandoned because of this, and even now they can’t raise animals. If this continues, ! There is no way to guarantee even the most basic drinking water in the village! So for now! The most important thing is to find the water source."

"Yeah! We have written a lot of letters to the adults in the county office! I beg them to save us! This time you are here! You are our savior! Lord Ning!" Everyone and Ning Caichen said with excitement to the old man who had offended him and let him go.

"Don't dare to be it! Don't be it!" Ning Caichen finally changed from silk to protagonist. Looking at the number and beams hanging everywhere in the village, the strings are carved like the ones outside the village. The bamboo and wood wind chimes with strange rune images said with a puzzled face: "In your village! These things are hanging everywhere! What is it for!"

It was enthusiastic almost instantly. Surrounded by the Phantom Team and Ning Caichen, the villagers who were guarding and leading the tour suddenly felt as if they had fallen into the ice of ten thousand years, their expressions and movements were frozen as rigid. For a while, the village chief and village elders stopped talking, wondering how to answer Ning Caichen's question.

"Talisman! Of course it is used to ward off evil..." It was a certain villager who was carrying luggage by Banning Caichen, who subconsciously borrowed a sentence, but was suddenly interrupted by the village elder of Heishan Village.

"Haha! Hahaha! These spells are for us to pray for rain!" Laodi was old and experienced, and the old man with the surname Lian turned his eyes so that he came up with an excuse that was quite appropriate.

"Ah!!! It's for rain! It's for rain!" The village chief and the other villagers on the other side immediately echoed in a very neat voice.

Ning Caichen, who had just been a little bit of the protagonist, fell into it once at this time, the kind of silly silk pattern, without the shrewd taste of a scholar, and he really believed these excuses. Mu Yuchen, Zhao Xin, Song Yan, and Menghuo, who were walking in the back, exchanged mutual glances quietly, but tacitly chose not to expose the lies.

As newcomers, Yu Wenwei, He Qin, Tan Jian, and Zhou Zhichao, also relying on the IQ of the Tian Dynasty that exceeded the Republic of China guidelines and above the average level, clearly captured the insincereness of this dialogue, but it was due to the tacit understanding of the seniors. Silent, they also consciously did not continue to care about this issue.

"The peasant's simple and cunning! There is definitely a problem! Since it is to ward off evil spirits! Then there are ghosts or demons nearby!" Mu Yuchen slightly raised his head and looked directly across the mountain, which was darkly stained with trees, in his heart Very sure and quietly said, "That one should be the Black Mountain!"

"Come here, everyone! Come here, everyone! Look at Master Ning and all the officials! You adults are our lifesavers!"

"Don't be it! Don't be it!"

As if worried that the botched excuse just now would be dismantled, the head of the bald village and the old Lianxiang greeted the surrounding villagers and put on a posture of sugar-coated cannonballs, which caused Ning Caichen to apologize continuously and completely cut him off. The thinking line just now. The bald head village chief and the elder Lian who had achieved the goal exchanged glances at the front of the team. The tacit understanding of each other became tacit.

"Every blind date! I promise you Ning Caichen! I will find water on the mountain later! Otherwise, I will never go down!"

"Good! Good! Good!..."

After all, Ning Caichen was a young and immature young man. After being lifted a few words by others, he became angry and youthful. Some can't find the southeast, northwest. I don't know how the secret aura of being concealed was hidden in that burst of applause.

"Be quiet, everyone! Oops! All the villagers in our village have to thank you!" Ning Caichen, who stood in the middle of the crowd, was full of red face, quite a bit of the so-called courage to be the first of the world. He saw the village chief who was about to be hot , Then continued to cheer up.

"Everyone, wait a minute! Wait a minute!" Mu Yuchen, who looked at Ning Caichen's sight on the mountain soon and didn't want to act in such a hurry, walked to Ning Caichen's side and said, "I have passed by today. It’s noon! Now the mountain is free of road climbing! How much time is there to find water! Why don’t you rest for a day in Heishan Village! Get dry food! It’s better to wait for water tomorrow morning!"

"That's it!" After all, Ning Caichen was a simple and good young man, after a little silence and pondering. He nodded and said to Mu Yuchen: "Brother Xu's is enough to be more appropriate indeed! Now the mountains are getting dark soon! And the abdomen is empty! It can be said to be half the effort!"

"Oh! Oops! Bad greetings! Bad greetings! The officials came all the way! Presumably they haven't used their meals yet!..." The bald village chief patted his forehead vigorously, and began to greet the villagers of Heishan Village and arrange them. .

"By the way, get the dry food for tomorrow! There are some young and strong people coming out of the village, and tomorrow will be with us on the mountain! How many people are strong! I can find a source of water to follow faster!" After a wisp of pure white and silver Mu Yuchen, Ning Caichen accepted his opinion. Then he continued to say with private goods. "What do the village chief and the villagers think!?"

"Ah! Let's go up the mountain together!?" The villagers who surrounded the surrounding villagers suddenly exclaimed in panic.

"What's the problem? Brother Xu is right!?" Ning Caichen, who was surprised by the villagers' reflections, asked the village head in confusion.

"As long as Master Ning is on the mountain! There is no problem!" After all, the eldest village elder is a cunning and cunning, he looked at the village head who didn't know how to answer, and said with assurance. Today, "Yes!" The bald head village chief who was sober and slightly nodded, his eyes frowning with strange expressions. After a long time, he said: "I will invite all the officials to settle down today! The village's crude food is crude! Please also forgive me, adults! Forgive me!"

"It's okay! More village heads! More village heads!" Ning Caichen said in thanks instead of the Huanshi team.

Ning Caichen was left to greet and socialize with the village chief and others, while Mu Yuchen and others were led by a certain villager and approached a room which had been obviously vacant for a long time, and accumulated on the floor and the seat of the home. Among the dilapidated houses with a thick layer of dust. After telling that there was no need to prepare bedding and clean the room for himself and others, the villagers who had feared officials retired.

Quickly use Fengshenjin to gather the dust deposited in the house. Then Mu Yuchen asked the newcomers to put away the rotten and unused garbage in the house. They were all cleaned to the outside of the house, in a courtyard divided by low stone walls, and he used alchemy to draw on the spot, and made a simple bed, table and stool in the house.

"This kind of poor little village! I want to know that it's impossible, what's delicious or fun! And compared to everyone walking all morning, they are more or less tired! So I will finish lunch later! Everyone! Let’s rest freely in the room! Especially the newcomers! You don’t have the ability to resist danger! So it’s best to prevent certain possible emergencies in our sight!"

Mu Yuchen, who had formed a fire pit in the middle of the house, cut the original furniture in the house into wood at random, and then used flame alchemy to raise a bonfire. Simple pots and bowls and a variety of raw and cooked foods and beverages are placed on the rock table by the fire pond, for everyone to choose and combine according to their preferences.

After about half an hour, the villagers from the village who came to deliver the food were sent home by the violent fire at the gate of the courtyard. Then the Belarusian man approached the house with the food packed in two large wooden barrels and immediately welcomed him. Everyone’s curious eyes came, but after opening the wooden lid and smelling the smell inside, everyone instantly lost interest in these foods~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Those with larger particles than normal should be brown rice! The cooking is a little yellow and black! ? The other dishes in that bucket! The smell of meat and mutton is so strong! As for the other bowls of dried vegetables! Needless to say! All kinds of dishes are mixed together! Uh! "He Qin with a chicken leg in his mouth, Yu Wenwei said in a low voice, her attitude represents the universality of the fantasy team.

As for the horse saving! God horse cherishes food! It sounds noble! It's very ethical! But please refer to the three public expenditures of civil servants! Everyone knows it!

"Okay! Eat it! Don't eat it! Anyway, these are pure natural and pollution-free green foods! But I am used to all kinds of chemical additives and toxic substances, and suddenly I saw this only in the legend The food is clean and messy! It's a bit uncomfortable! No matter how you look at it, the food with unlimited space is more guaranteed!" Song Yan said.

"These! It should be in this village! The best food that can be brought out! After all, there is a drought here!" Zhao Xin took over the discussion in the room, and then everyone fell silent.

"Okay! Food and sleeplessness! Before Ning Caichen comes back! We still have to discuss beforehand! Everyone! Speed!" Mu Yuchen mentioned the business.