In the Blade

These barbarians from the west - of course they don't call themselves barbarians, they call themselves the chosen people of God, the people favored by God. And in the mouths of these chosen people of God, they will definitely go to the land flowing with milk and honey, which is their original home and their eternal destination.

There will be no famine or disaster on that land, they can reproduce freely and do whatever they want. The land flowing with milk and honey is so sweet and beautiful, it is simply the home that everyone dreams of.

Of course, these chosen people of God will not be stupid enough to publicly express their ideas in Dengzhou, but Bai Wujiu, as the manager of Dengzhou, is not the only channel of information in Dengzhou. Soon, the spies who went to the west brought news about these barbarians from the desert in the west.

"There is such a place in Nanchen? How come I don't know?"

After reading the intelligence handed over by his subordinates, Bai Wujiu also knew the real demands of these Yi people - but this matter seemed more like a fool's dream to him. How rotten Nanchen was, how could he not know?

Coming to Nanchen to find "a land flowing with milk and honey" was obviously mentally abnormal, but it didn't matter, the evil lunatics and mutant monsters would teach these Yi people how to be human.

Compared to this kind of Yi caravan that was not painful, he had more important things to face, such as Nanchen, the grassland people, and Wangyou Township.

Nanchen's reaction was still slow, like a headless zombie without a brain, but it was precisely because of this slowness that Bai Wujiu was at a loss for a while - the opportunity to start an uprising was wasted once, and he didn't know when he would find a good opportunity next time.

As for the grassland people, although they also lost the Khan as their brain, they were still a bit stubborn. Although the leaders of each tribe were watching the Khan's position, they had been confronting each other for so long that some people had some small ideas. For example, the Tongniu tribe near Dengzhou directly sent people to express their inclination to cooperate, and said that they didn't care about the previous caravan being intercepted and killed. As long as they could cooperate, everything would be fine.

"Why did they die?"

Bai Wujiu didn't understand what this was talking about for a while. You know, he was still planning to wait and see. Why did the grassland caravan suddenly die?

It shouldn't be him, nor his subordinates. At present, there seems to be no force in Dengzhou that can kill those grassland people.

"Maybe it's Wangyou Township."

Bai Wujiu thought about it and gave a fairly reliable answer.

Being able to quietly kill a caravan disguised as grassland riders in Dengzhou without his knowledge, it seems that only Wangyouxiang can do it - after all, it was so easy for the other party to kill 500 archers in Dengzhou, just killing some grassland riders is easier than eating and drinking.

"I guess these grassland riders are back to their old ways, no wonder the Tongniu tribe apologized."

Bai Wujiu shook his head. This kind of thing is no longer surprising. After all, in Dengzhou, a place close to the north, half of the horse thieves are grassland people pretending to be, and the other half are Chen people pretending to be grassland people - anyway, although everyone looks like they are going to do business in the city, once they are in the wilderness, most of them will show their knives.

Whenever someone dies, they say it was done by the evil monster. Who can go to the evil monster to ask for a confession? No one can.

"Anyway, next time the caravan from Wangyou Township comes out, remember to say sorry to them and send them the compensation from the Tongniu tribe."

After a moment of thinking, Bai Wujiu made a decision.

During the whole process, he never thought about the barbarians or the land flowing with milk and honey.

After all, such a place is impossible to exist. Instead of spending your mind on these dreamy places, you might as well think more about the real things.

But, does it really not exist?

"Who said you wanted milk and honey before? Stand up yourself."

In Wangyou Township, under the hilltop of the academy, Du Chengfeng, who looked angry, was calling the roll.

And under Du Chengfeng's scrutiny, several villagers finally stood up with an embarrassed look on their faces.

"What else?"

Du Chengfeng did not stop there, but continued to scan the crowd in front of him.

So, Liu Bolun also stood up with an embarrassed look on his face.

"I just want to make some honey wine and milk wine..."

"A good idea."

Du Chengfeng sneered, then raised his hand and pointed to two springs not far away.

"So as we agreed before, you are responsible for drinking it."

"I..."

Liu Bolun was speechless for a long time.

There were two springs in front of him. One spring gushed out a sweet liquid like milk, and the other spring gushed out thick and sweet honey - just the fragrance from afar was enough to make people salivate and want to pounce on it and feast on it.

But, that was just a few days ago.

As for now, the fragrance is too strong, and the strong sweet smell even has a bit of intoxicating rot.

Yes, rot. Because it has not been harvested for a few days, the milk and honey around the two springs have begun to rot. A large number of flies are gathering there, buzzing in the ears. If it weren't for the sweet smell from afar, still reminding everyone what is inside, I'm afraid people would think these are two open-air dry toilets.

"I...ah."

With a sigh, Liu Bolun finally lowered his head.

"I failed Master Ruan's blessing."

"That's good to know."

Shaking his head, Du Chengfeng took out Ruan Shantao's ashes again.

So, under the prayers of Du Chengfeng and a group of villagers, the two springs made of Ruan Shantao's ashes finally disappeared.

It was equivalent to consuming the ashes twice in vain, which made Du Chengfeng angry. However, what made Du Chengfeng even more angry was that similar ideas had been proposed more than once, such as trees that directly grew noodles, or pigs that could not be cut out of meat - obviously, after getting used to the blessing of old man Ruan, everyone had become a little lazy, just hoping that old man Ruan would bless them, and everything would come out.

"Just think of it as another lesson for you from the old man."

With that, Du Chengfeng asked Carpenter Li to fence off the two springs with a wooden fence, and put up a sign here to remind the villagers not to do stupid things at any time.

Of course, the villagers would not tell others about this kind of thing. As the saying goes, a man is innocent but guilty of possessing a treasure. After being refugees for so long, everyone at least has the most basic sense of crisis - once outsiders know that life in Wangyou Township is so carefree and the products are so abundant, then the next thing to come is probably war.

But at this moment, everyone forgot that there is a person who is not a villager, who is also here.

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