Village Building Order Frenzy

As soon as it was dawn, Ren got up, and shaved himself with the long knife with several gaps, and trimmed his hair.

He definitely didn't have any desire for beauty, or wanted to seduce a few village girls.

Instead, I hope that I will become more pleasing to the eye, at least not looking so vicious or annoying.

Ren still remembers that in the two villages where he once supported himself, the villagers were terrified of his strange appearance and treated him like a blond demon, so that the two village chiefs knew his strength, But he didn't dare to reuse him.

Later, he simply grew a big beard and hair, and added a murderous look all over his body. Not to mention, this appearance was in the dangerous wilderness, and even monsters were afraid.

But this time he wanted to change. Even five days ago, he was like a ferocious beast and still scared the villagers to death. Even the cook who came to cook for them in the past five days was trembling, as if he would be eaten at any time. The soldiers here are full of vigilance against them.

If it weren't for the fact that life in the wild outside was too difficult and dangerous, maybe Ren would have left again in a fit of anger.

But yesterday's carnival farce in the rainstorm melted his hardest and most vicious shell so abruptly.

At that time, he was like everyone else, including the mysterious and powerful lord, and no one knew that he was there.

Everyone was working hard in one direction for one purpose, even though the flash flood turned into a joke in the end, at least at that moment, none of them cared about each other's identities, even if they didn't know who the other was, they could have no reservations mutual trust.

It feels so good.

Ren is no longer young. He has seen the indifference of the world, the intrigue, the cruelty of the world, and the helplessness of survival. Sometimes he will do whatever it takes to survive.

But in the torrential rain, at that moment, the blood that had been extinguished in his heart was ignited again, and he thought that it would be okay to die in battle.

However, this idea quickly dissipated as the rain passed and the sky cleared. Ren knew that it was time to face the cruel truth. Just as he was about to leave quietly, he was welcomed in like a hero by enthusiastic villagers. In the folk house.

Ren never thought that those dull, numb, short-sighted, dirty, and problematic village folks and foolish women would become so - so cute.

Pots of hot water and simple but dry clothes are worthless, but at this moment, coupled with their smiles, are the most precious things in this world.

At that moment, Ren was at a loss, and even wanted to escape, and then simply rejected this feeling. He believed that he was not the only one, and those soldiers were so restrained.

But this feeling only existed for a short time and then gradually dissipated.

Some things that seem hard to do are actually very simple, maybe just a good smile, an exaggerated joke, or a vulgar, stark look.

Ren has to thank those village women. They are timid and timid on weekdays. They are either bitter and bitter, or timid and unkempt, as if no one cares about their beauty.

But a heavy rain turned all the men into clay figurines, and all the clay figurines became their fathers, brothers, sons, and husbands. They laughed wantonly and directed loudly, like generals and brave soldiers on the battlefield. The clay talents are the defeated captives.

No one dared to resist, and resistance was just a slap in the face. Under the watchful eyes of other clay figurines, even the most violent and bloodthirsty guy had to hold back his temper and show a dry smile, which was both uncomfortable and comfortable.

This is really a magical rainstorm, and it is also an interesting place, a place where you can stay forever without having to wander and die here.

Ren is full of confidence in the future. After wearing it back yesterday, he has folded the clothes neatly. He has to send them back, at least in his current clean state.

Since the muddy water on his face and head was washed off yesterday, the villagers were not frightened and ran away screaming, shouting that the monster was coming.

Since yesterday, the soldiers in the village did not stare at him with vigilant eyes like prisoners.

So today, it should be better.

When I went out, I ran into the cook who delivered the food. The cook did not live in the tavern, but delivered three meals every day like a strong man going to death.

Their eyes met, the cook still shivered subconsciously, but then he managed to squeeze out a smile. The smile was fake, but Ren was very satisfied because he didn't see the fear of him in the cook's eyes. .

Ren didn't speak, just nodded with a polite smile, and passed by, and then he was annoyed, what kind of wolf with a big tail are you pretending to be? Be enthusiastic and you will die!

He was very worried that his arrogant attitude would make the cook fear and loathe him again, so he quickly turned around, only to see that the cook was tilting his head and looking at his back curiously, as if he was looking at something strange, but he had no fear , Nonsense, everyone knew yesterday that the blond monster is actually no different from us, it is said that he was touched by a fierce old woman, and then spread all over the village, scaring, it is nothing more than that, it is not as good as My house——

"Uh, my lord, you—" The cook was taken aback, very trembling, after all, this man in front of him was a hero. "

"Ahem, my name is Ren, what's your name?" Ren tried his best to be friendly. Damn, his expression must be weird and evil now, isn't this smile creepy?

"ah?"

The cook was stunned for a while before he came to his senses, "My lord, my name is Sun Er, the cook in the village, are you going to the village?"

"That's right, yesterday, uh, thank you very much yesterday, I went to return the clothes."

"Hey, I recognize this dress. It belongs to Li Er's family. His house is in the second courtyard. After entering, it's the third house on the left."

"That - thank you very much."

"Hey, it's nothing, it rained so much yesterday, everyone worked so hard, you should, you should."

The cook son Sun Er said loudly, since yesterday, he felt that his whole body has grown a lot more courageous. After all, I have patted Mr. Wu Yuan on the shoulder with this hand. If I use this hand to hit my son again , Will the son become a hero in the future?

Ren finally relaxed completely. He said goodbye to Sun Er, whose brain had broken through the sky. He strode towards the village, but he was only halfway there when he saw the lord leading a group of soldiers to dig the ground yesterday. The location of the embankment signifies something.

"Hey, who is that, Ren, what are you doing sneakily over there, come here!"

Ren hurried over and found that among the group of people were Wu Yuan, Qin Yidao, Wang Shen, Duan Kuan, Song Dachui whom he knew, and some unknown people. They should be members of yesterday's patrol team.

During the heavy rain yesterday, the patrol team was stopped outside. Except for them, all the men in the village were dispatched.

"Had breakfast?"

"Uh, not yet." Ren hurriedly replied, he was still a little uncomfortable with the Lord Lord's daily question.

"You go out to play without breakfast, go back to eat, and then bring your people out. I will give you a house today, and then go to the old man Huang to get tools. No matter what, we have to solve the flash flood problem once and for all. Question, even though there was no flash flood yesterday, it doesn’t mean there won’t be any next rainstorm, and we have to build a threshing floor, right, you wooden lumps, you know how to eat, eat, kill and kill every day, even if there is one person to remind you I can do it too, Song Dachui who laughed at your sister! Is what I said funny?"

Ren stared dumbfounded at the lord's saliva spitting and dancing, as if in hysteria, but the soldiers below actually dared to laugh, well, they must not be seen, or they would be kicked violently, and they would not fight back of.

"What are you still doing in a daze, start working, um, what are you doing with this thing? Throw it away!"

"No, my lord, this was lent to me by my sister-in-law yesterday, and I have to return it." Ren stammered and hurriedly explained.

"What's the matter, yesterday I compensated each of them with a piece of cloth. Hurry up, what's the name of that tailor under your command?"

"Maria, my sister."

"Grass, isn't she called Second Sister Ma?"

"Uh, then I'll be called Second Sister Ma." Ren was kind, and he didn't want to be kicked a few times by this moody lord.

"Okay, I don't care what your name is, let her go to the village to teach those stupid women how to make clothes. That's what I got back at a loss of money, so I can't waste it."

"Hey, okay, my lord, I'll go right away."

Ren ran fast, feeling that a pair of wings had grown on his back, and the head-on wind was so strong that his eyes were astringent. He rubbed it hard, and he thought to himself, this time it should be stable, right?

In the distance, Zhang Yang is still roaring. Today is destined to be a busy day, because after yesterday's storm crisis, he suddenly realized that his village is full of loopholes and crises everywhere, so he doesn't care about other things Well, even today's patrol team was detained, anyway, now a hundred miles away dare not boast, and within a radius of fifty miles, all monsters dare not show their heads.

"Grass, I forgot again, Wu Yuan, call someone over, let the blacksmith under Renn, and Zhao Tiezhu, call over ten craftsmen, and quickly set up a blacksmith shop for me, I don't want to waste hope fragments Come to exchange for a shovel, how can such a tall and precious thing be exchanged for these rubbish, the price has dropped!"

Zhang Yang suddenly shouted again, recently his temper has skyrocketed, mainly because of distress.

Yesterday, because of a moment of joy, he consumed a piece of white hope fragments and exchanged 200 pieces of cloth for distribution. As a result, he regretted it a minute later, and he still regrets it until now.

That is the white fragment of hope!

"Master Village Chief, at least you have harvested the hearts of the people. Isn't the hearts of the people a kind of hope? Maybe the fragments of hope are like seeds. If you keep the seeds in your hands, it is a waste to eat them. You have to plant them and watch them germinate and take root." , thrive, until it grows into a towering tree, at that time, what you harvest may not be fragments, but complete hope."

At this time, Wu Yuan suddenly said with emotion, the heavy rain yesterday was not only a cleansing for Zhang Yang, but also for everyone.

So overnight, they realized that whether it was themselves, others, or even the whole village was different.