Evolve from a lump of mud

In the mountains on this border, there are not many scattered villages.

Let's just say that there are four or five villages in this one mountain pass.

The distance between each village is only two or three kilometers.

It's only six or seven kilometers long.

Several villages are relatively close, and if you go out to collect firewood or herd cattle, you can see the people from the next village.

Therefore, there are many marriages between the two villages.

Except, of course, for the already destroyed Katsura Village.

In fact, there are no secrets from the villagers.

Most of the surrounding villages tacitly knew what Ge Cun had done.

They are silent, just because of the "Mr. Zheng" behind Ge Village.

Many villagers saw them carrying guns!

Because of this, after the disaster, these villages did not care about the destruction of Gecun at all.

There is no sympathy at all.

On the contrary, there is a bit of a big heart.

This is God's retribution

! As for

things and things? Hehe!

Who is the same thing as Gecun?

For the local villagers, the reduction in the yield of wheat and other crops is the thing that deserves the most attention.

After all, the peasants, all year round, point to this harvest.

Therefore, when they heard that Zhoubao was blessed by a god, and it was also an immortal who could make the land harvest, they immediately started to act

Now, in a small village restaurant, several village chiefs are pushing cups and changing lamps.

In addition to the village chief of Zhoubao, there are also village chiefs of several nearby villages.

They are Jiangjiagou, Niujiacun, Xinjiatun and Tengjiabao.

These villages, in the same spirit, will naturally sit together and discuss any major things.

"Brother, it's not that we don't want to keep it secret, but if we want the gods to protect our harvest this year, we must worship the gods. The village chief of Jiangjia Village was the first to speak.

Village Chief Jiang is a thin farmer, but his face is very peaceful.

"Yes, if you don't worship the gods, why should people bless us?" the village chief of Niujia Village agreed.

This Niu village chief is a simple-faced man, and in his concept, there is a return for pay, which is also a fact.

Village Chief Zhou let out a long sigh.

"But now... Alas, the above is not allowed to do this. The reason why we can worship is not because it is our ancestors? This is a traditional custom, and it is not a superstition. But you—"

Suddenly, Village Chief Niu turned his head to look at the village chief of Xinjiatun.

"Xiao Xin, you're a college student, you come up with an idea. The

village chief of Xinjiatun is a college student who responded to the call of the country and returned to the village to become a village official.

At this time, he pursed his lips tightly, and his spirit was in a trance.

Village Chief Xiao Xin only felt that his three views were about to be broken.

As a new-age college student, he doesn't believe in anything at all.

But...

That field without a single loss.

That little girl who was out of place, with different eyes.

And the little grizzly bear who can understand human speech....

To tell the truth, the village chief of Xiao Xin is trying to repair his sparse three views, so he has no time to take care of anything else.

"Xiao Xin?" Seeing that he ignored people, Village Chief Niu hurriedly pushed it.

"Alas, don't be embarrassed for the child!" the gray-haired village chief Zhou pressed the hand of the village chief.

"This kid probably has been... In their current popular parlance, it's called doubting life.

The village chief thought about it, and it was right, so he smiled and put the village chief Xiao Xin aside and let him be quiet.

After a while, Village Chief Xiao Xin finally came to his senses.

After disbelief, the responsibility that belongs to the village chief makes him rethink things about the harvest.

"Directly in the name of the official, let everyone worship God... Obviously not preferable.

Village Chief Xiao Xin pushed his glasses and said slowly.

"However, we can think of other ways. Like what...... Traditional folk activities, construction of characteristic tourist buildings, and... Some villagers worship spontaneously, as long as it does not affect their normal work and life, and they do not gather illegally, we don't need to care, do we?"

"Because Zhou Bao was blessed by the gods, he had a bumper harvest!" Recently

, this news has spread wildly in Shili Eight Villages.

The village kept hearing top-secret news from the daughters, nieces, and others who married into the next village.

After that, the village chiefs of each village repeatedly stressed that they should not gather to engage in superstitious activities.

If you can't gather, then worship secretly in your own home.

Gradually, however, some people built a thatched house in their fields.

The thatched house was very simple and had an adobe in it.

Every day when you go to the field, you bow down.

At this time, Yi Jincang and Wei Gang were squatting in the field, watching such thatched houses rising from the ground, and couldn't help but smile a little bitterly.

"This situation is a little bad..."Yi Jincang's face was full of worry.

Wei Gang shook his head helplessly: "What if it's not good, the problem is that Zhou Anzhi's so-called "land" can indeed make crops harvested." For farmers, filling their stomachs is the most important thing.

After saying that, the two of them squatted together in the field, like a sad old farmer, and sighed to the sky.

I have to say that this period of rural life has changed the temperament of these two people.

......

Li Ge suddenly found that Zhou Anzhi collected more tokens every day.

Originally, only about 80 points were collected every day, but now it has reached 180 points.

According to the current trend, it is estimated that the rest of the villages have also begun to worship the land.

No, in addition to Zhoubao, there are five other villages in this vicinity!

Why hasn't the faith reached five times the original level?

However, after thinking about it for a while, Li Ge understood.

Zhou Anzhi is the ancestor of the old Zhou family!

Their worship of Zhou Anzhi is a custom and something that goes deep into the soul.

Even if there is no benefit, the people of Zhoubao will habitually bow down when they encounter something.

Not to mention that Li Ge took the lead in injecting energy into Zhoubao's fields.

However, this is not the case with people in other villages.

They are not as sincere as the people of Zhoubao.

Moreover, even if they worship God now, the farmland has not changed in the slightest, so the current psychology is probably - just worship casually, it is better to have an effect, and forget it if it does not work.

With the mentality that talking is better than nothing, the village chiefs began to plan the autumn harvest in a month's time, and decided to add the part of the land sacrifice.

Li Ge felt that the time was ripe.

"Let them advance the autumn harvest by a month, as soon as possible. Li Ge ordered Zhou An, "Then, let them do this..."

Bringing forward the fixed event time is a big deal.

Therefore, when Village Chief Zhou first proposed it, the other village chiefs were still a little hesitant.

However, for the sake of the harvest, I could only grit my teeth and agree.

As soon as the news spread, all villages were boiling.

If nothing else, it's really because this autumn harvest festival is too abnormal.

The village chief actually asked the villagers to buy new seeds and hand them in, saying that they would sprinkle the seeds in the ground at that time.

It's already summer, and sowing seeds at this time is not just a wasteland?

However, the village chiefs have made a point of emphasizing that this requirement should not be forced.

If you are willing to sow seeds, there is no requirement for the number of seeds.

In this way, the villagers should also be a new thing.

It didn't cause any waves.

......

At this time, outside the Kyushu border.

In a seemingly ordinary small mountain village, the sound of fighting and shouting was heard.

"Bang!"

a man slammed to the ground.

At this time, his head was twisted in a strange direction, and it turned out to be a broken cervical vertebrae! .

Opposite him, a scar-faced man stood with a scarred face, still covered in blood.

Around, there were three or five gunmen facing two people in the center.

"Bang, bang, bang!" came

from the applause.

A man sat on the throne next to him, with a look of admiration on his face.

It's an acquaintance.

It's Mr. Zheng who once appeared in Gecun!

"Good job!" Mr. Zheng nodded slightly.

With Mr. Zheng's words, the surrounding people put down their guns together.

"I'm optimistic about you. Keep working hard and you'll be a core player. We're going to have a very big event coming up, and talent like you is exactly what we need!"

"In a life-and-death duel, you've won in a row... I'll see..."Mr. Zheng flipped through the booklet in his hand, "That's right, I've won ten games." From today onwards, you will go hunting monsters with the field team and accumulate experience.

Scarface was delighted.

"Thank you, Mr. Zheng.

Mr. Zheng smiled and waved his hand.

The rest of the people understood and retreated in an orderly manner.

At this moment, a man dressed in a cook's clothes walked out of the shadows and walked towards the corpse on the ground.

"Old rules?" the chef took a deep breath and looked at Mr. Zheng with fear in his eyes.

"Of course, although this person's physical energy is not too much, after all, it is not good to waste it. Mr. Zheng didn't feel like he was saying anything outrageous.

"Shave the bones a little clean, the last time someone ate the bones, they almost got into trouble. Mr. Zheng continued.

The chef hurriedly swore an oath: "No, it will not be in the future!"

"It won't be the best, last time, you asked me to deal with a subordinate for no reason." Next time, I'll deal with you, do you hear?"

said Mr. Zheng's eyes, a terrifying cold light.

It's time for lunch.

Pots and pots of broth were served.

All the mercenaries ate happily.

For them, these broths can take themselves further down the path of fortification.

With each meal, you get stronger.

As for what kind of meat these are

? What else can there be?

Demon beast meat

!

The core team members are born and fight to the death!

But is this really the case?

In the heat of the day.

A pool of clear water flowed down from the mountains, along the rocky channel, circulating and swirling, covering the entire country of life.

At this time, Ge Nan, as the only humanoid creature in this territory, had already taken on the work of farming.

Of course, this so-called "farming" is not to grow food, but to take care of all kinds of flowers and plants in the territory.

Nowadays, all kinds of flowers and plants have long been thriving and flourishing.