Is There Something Wrong with You, Lord?

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"It should be here."

On the outskirts, Qin Muye watched the faint smoke rising from the kitchen not far away.

After getting the written talk, Qin Muye stayed in the city for two days, which caused another change in the protagonist's halo.

The reason for the two-day pause in the middle is not clear for the time being, but it should be certain that this is preparation, and it really looks like this now.

"It must have moved that village here." Qin Muye affirmed that the author of this written talk was not from his area, and had never even been here.

I really thought that he would not be able to hang out in this city these two days. He also collected a lot of information through various channels. If it weren't for the sudden change of the protagonist's aura this time and the changes in the surrounding luck, he would stay for another two days. I have to go to the hometown of the author of the essay to investigate the situation.

It's just that he didn't expect the other party to be so considerate and ready for him.

So he came along, although he didn't know how the other party would arrange for him to come, but Qin Muye didn't like to trouble others, so he came here by himself.

"You young man, where did you come from?" At the entrance of the village, an old man was lying on a rocking chair under a tree and asked Qin Muye.

"I come from where I come from, and I want to go where I want to go." Qin Muye smiled and said immediately.

"???" The old man looked confused, what was your answer, but he quickly restrained himself, and then said: "Go, go, it's getting late, if you don't go to the village or back to the store, go back quickly, lest In the night there was a wild beast."

The other party's tone sounded a little impatient, probably because Qin Muye's answer made him unhappy.

"Ok,

I'll leave right away, you lie down. "Qin Muye also replied. Although the other party's tone was not very good, judging from the answer, it was also reminding him to leave quickly to avoid accidents.

The old man's face also turned pale, feeling that Qin Muye was too rude.

But Qin Muye said he wanted to leave, but he didn't move, just stood outside the village entrance, neither coming in nor leaving.

This seems to be an existence, but in Qin Muye's eyes, it is divided into two worlds, just like the author of a written talk, once he steps into it, it may be decades before he comes out next time.

Of course, this is not a big problem for Qin Muye, he can trap ordinary people, and he is not a human being, so he definitely does not belong to this category.

The reason why he didn't go in was because he was still collecting data.

"The sentient beings evolved by luck are both false and real."

Qin Muye looked at everything in the village. Don't look at the vividness inside, but they couldn't leave the mountain village. Once they left, they would change from real existence to illusory luck.

But in the mountain village, there is no difference from normal life forms.

"How can there be no life in the cave, the three mountains and ten continents? It just so happens that this can be used as a dynamic force field support node." Qin Muye took a fancy to this technology of luck to evolve sentient beings.

Suddenly, dark clouds began to gather in the sky, and within two minutes it became a vast expanse of darkness.

Raindrops fell, and it turned into a heavy rainstorm in an instant.

The old man on the side got up cursing and carried the rocking chair towards the house. When he left, he saw Qin Muye still standing. Although he was a little bit guilty, he also opened his mouth and shouted at Qin Muye: "Young man, it's raining, go Let’s avoid the old man’s house for now.”

If it were an uninformed person, he would immediately agree and follow the other party home to avoid the rain.

Qin Muye smiled: "Okay, then I will trouble you."

Stepping into the mountain village one step at a time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Qin Muye could also feel that the world was beginning to be divided, and was dragged to a certain area continuously.

Looking back, although he still looked the same, Qin Muye saw through the illusion that the darkness behind him was constantly creeping and frizzing.

'The aura of the protagonist is evaporating, the three officials are really kind-hearted. ’ Qin Muye couldn't help complaining.

The aura of the protagonist on his body did not disappear all at once, but slowly faded away, being absorbed in the way of water dripping through stone. According to his estimation, it took about thirty years to completely absorb the aura of the protagonist on him.

And after absorbing it, there were no problems. It was many times better than Qin Muye's ignorance of conscience. Qin Muye had killed a large number of protagonists in order to obtain the aura of the protagonist.

Following the old man into a room, and after a simple wipe, the outside has cleared up.

'Well, the idea of ​​leaving this small mountain village has been subconsciously ignored. This method is expected, and it is indeed enough to deal with ordinary protagonists. '

'The next step is to invite me to stay. '

"Then, young man, you are a scholar." The old man asked, handing over a bowl of hot soup.

"Well, yes, what's the matter?" Although Qin Muye has quit this profession for a long time, he has not resigned, so it is not wrong to say that he is a scholar.

"It's nothing, just a question. There is a lack of a private school teacher in this village. There are a lot of them. I don't know if you would like to stay in the next generation. If you want, the old man can help you talk about it." The old man also Enthusiasm, no impatience just now.

Qin Muye nodded: "Thank you very much, I just need a place to settle down."

If they have all come in, they must stay, and he will walk down the steps given by the other party, or else he will bring it up himself to avoid problems.

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you right away, you wait here for a while." After the old man finished speaking, he left in a hurry, not caring about the mud on the ground, and just rushed out, splashing mud all over his body.

Looking at the muddy ground, Qin Muye murmured in his heart: 'This is really true, I thought the rain only fell outside, but I didn't expect it to fall inside too. '

The old man left quickly, and came back quickly. He was accompanied by a person who was about the same age as him, but in terms of clothes, he was much better than the old man.

"Little Lao Tian is the head of this village. I heard that Mr. intends to recruit some students in the private school in this village. I don't know if it's true or not." The village head said straight to the point when he came.

"Well, yes, I'm not good at learning and I'm not good in the imperial examination, so I have to study hard here for the time being, and I'll get the honor in the next spring." Qin Muye made a lot of nonsense anyway.

The village head nodded: "Mr. is very ambitious, and the village will definitely not treat him badly."

The two chatted again, probably because the village head talked about the salary, not to mention, the salary is still very good, not only the money and food are given every month, but also the parents of the students have filial piety every month, in addition to free Give Qin Muye a house with a courtyard.

Look at this condition, it is trying to keep Qin Muye in every possible way.

This is not only subjective consciousness, but also influenced by the Three Officials.

Qin Muye followed the village chief around a lot, and was finally placed in the yard.

Before leaving, the village chief didn't say when school would start, apparently letting Qin Muye decide for himself.

That private school is actually not very far from his yard, it can be reached within a ten-minute walk.

"The problem is big. The production capacity alone cannot feed the entire village, but the villagers live a prosperous and happy life. Not only is there enough food, but they can also eat meat and drink alcohol. Although they have to work in the fields, it seems useless."

There are only about fifty households in the whole village, which is not much at all. Coupled with the isolation from the outside world, how can supplies be obtained?

Even if there is no shortage of food, what about other things?

For example, in terms of meat, every household may raise chickens and ducks, but the number is not large, so it is impossible to kill them for food, and save more eggs for laying.

And like pigs and sheep, it's even more nonsense. There are at least two or three families that raise pigs, but sheep are simply impossible.

There are cows, but they are used for farming, and not every household has them. There are only ten cows in the village, and they are the public property of the village.

So where did they get the meat?

It is even more impossible to go hunting in the mountains, because it will be an illusion if you go out of the village.

"The logic is not self-consistent. It seems that there is help from the mechanical descendant." Qin Muye narrowed his eyes. This shortfall can only be made up by the emperor of the three officials. Otherwise, could it have been born out of thin air?

In this mountain village, everything is real, and consumption is naturally real.

The falsehood is only aimed at the outside world, not this mountain village.

"Who can tell if it's true or not." Qin Muye guessed that the changes in this mountain village are most likely related to the spirituality of the snake father back then.

Otherwise, if it's just pure luck, it's impossible to achieve such an outrageous level, but it's not perfect yet, just like Qin Muye's calculated expenditure is not balanced.