No! I'm afraid of pain! Han Duoer waved his hand quickly
I was just a joke. Now I feel a little more comfortable, and it seems that it is almost noon!
Let's go, Duoer, go down the mountain to have a meal--Huh? Why are your pants soaked?
After going down the mountain, I didn't find Daji's traces. I went to Zhang Guoqiang's house, but only saw Zhang Guoqiang and his daughter hugging each other and crying. I asked him, "A dozen minutes ago, Meili had already left with the monk, and Miss Su went to see them off."
Oh, I was just playing with Duoer, but I couldn't catch up with them!
I quickly borrowed Guoqiang's bicycle and took Duoer to the village. Finally, I caught up with three people at a thatched pavilion on the side of the road three miles away from the place where I fought with the zombies yesterday.
Sorry, I'm late! I threw away my bicycle and ran into the pavilion panting. The accident was caused by me. I really feel sorry if I don't come and send it off.
Amitabha, Monk Bianji gave a deep gift, his expression was no longer so sad. Donor Xia, please stay, and Empress Daji, please stay—hey, haven’t you asked about this name for Gu Liang Fang?
Han Duoer Daji answered for Duoer
She is your fan, I replied, "Leave her a memory." She is a history student and admires the monks of the previous generations very much!
Although I felt jealous in my heart, I still asked Han Duoer, who was embarrassed to speak, to ask for fans with this Tang Dynasty Oppa.
Ah, this... Monk Bian Ji touched his bald head and felt a little embarrassed. After thinking about it, he took out a ring from his cassock. It was not a ring, it was very big, and it was like putting it on Brother Big Thumb. Ah, right, called a ring!
The emperors and the others like to wear this little thing. Let me give it to Miss Duoer, Amitabha!
Monk Bianji handed the finger to me and said seriously: I met several people today. I am very lucky. When I and Meili fulfilled my long-cherished wish, I went to Kunlun to overcome the purple catastrophe. The two immortals need help when they overcome the purple catastrophe in the future. If you don’t abandon me, you can summon the little monk to protect the Dharma.
As he said that, Monk Bianji took out a small thing from his cassock, which looked like a conch, but this time he handed it to Daji. Daji flipped his hand and looked at it with a surprised face.
Please stay here, let’s leave here, and there will be a time later, Amitabha!
The back of a monk and a girl gradually disappeared on the country road. The half-shady and half-clear sky, the autumn wind was bleak, adding a bit of solemn and murderous aura
The three of them returned to the village and sighed all the way. It was basically the two girls who advised me not to mind.
Actually, I really didn't mind much. I've thought it out and let everything go. I hope Monk Bianji can meet another favorite Mu Liang again
Do you know what this is? Daji asked when he saw Han Duoer playing with the ring that looked like ivory material.
Han Duoer shook her head: I don’t know, but it seems that the age is long. Maybe it was an object from the Tang Dynasty, right? She studied history and seemed to have some research on archaeology.
Humph, Monk Bian Ji is very good at giving your new boyfriend a face. He gave such a big gift when he first met. This is said to be the dragon bone ring of Nuwa when Houyi slaughtered the flame dragon and gave it to Nuwa. Although Nuwa is the divine relative of the five elements, its main attribute is earth, and the flame dragon is fire attribute, and fire can nourish soil. Therefore, this ring is of great benefit to people with earth attributes, especially women, forever, forever!
Ah-- Han Duoer heard Daji's narration and was so shocked that she almost dropped the keel ring to the ground. I still don't want such a precious thing! As she said that, she stuffed the ring into my hand
Just accept what your idol gives you. Moreover, among you and me, you are the only one who is local. Monk Bianji also chooses someone to give gifts!
I held Duoer's hand and put the ring on her left thumb. It was just the size of it.
Then he turned to Daji: Didn’t Monk Bianji give me face? I’m not familiar with him. It should be that the monk loves you, Empress, and loves the house and the mistress, so he gives me face, and then gives me this little girlfriend!
Haha! I think this should be the case! Daji was not polite either, so he put on this high hat, and then walked into the village with his hands behind his back
Han Duoer smiled shyly, secretly held my hand, then chased after him, and slapped Daji's arm
I returned to Zhang Guoqiang's house and comforted their father and daughter for a while. Guoqiang was relieved. So many years have passed, and his daughter is almost as old as her mother (also as beautiful as her mother)
Guoqiang wants to give me two cigarettes that cost ten yuan a pack, but this time I don't want them.
The news of Guo Meili's resurrection spread wildly. From the afternoon to the evening, the villagers almost broke through the threshold of Widow Zhang's house. Some asked me to help resurrect his father, some asked me to help resurrect her child who died young, and there was also a weirdo who asked me to resurrect his bitch. They said that they had lived together for more than ten years and had feelings for me, and they were speechless. I was just a soy sauce onmyoji!
In the end, only Village Chief Laojia helped me explain. The village chief summoned all the villagers and held a meeting to tell everyone not to harass Master Xia again. Life and death are life and death, and resurrecting dead people is a traitor, which will greatly damage Master Xia's life. Master Xia is the great benefactor of our village, so we can't treat him like this!
Of course, this set of rhetoric was taught to the village chief by Daji
When I saw all the villagers arrived, I suddenly had a plan
Their extensive defense model will sooner or later be destroyed by zombies after I leave. It would be better to organize them and build permanent fortifications like Yangzhou, so that I can feel more at ease after I leave.
So I told the village chief this idea. Of course, the village chief welcomed me and asked me to design a fortification plan. They contributed money and efforts!
I took the village chief and Daji around the village. Although it was mountainous, there was no steep place to rush. However, when we climbed to a higher mountain top behind the back mountain and looked down at the whole village, we discovered a strange phenomenon!
This village is called Longwei Village, and it has not been named after it. There are several villages scattered along the village north, which are not far away. The village chief said that there are people in those villages. Although this village is called Longwei, it is the closest village to the county town. The transportation in other villages is even more inconvenient. If you want to enter the city, you have to enter and exit from Longwei Village. That is to say, Longwei Village is the only exit of the entire town.
The next day, the village chief took me to visit several villages inside. The residents survived and lived and worked in peace. Many people didn’t even know what was going on outside. It was really a paradise!
There are seven villages in total, from south to north, along a stream, windingly distributed, namely Longwei Village, Silongzhao Village, Sanlongzhao Village, Erlongzhao Village, Yilongzhao Village, Longtou Village, and the last one is Longxu Village, which has extended to the hinterland of Shennongjia.
Most of the villagers' surnames are Zhang. The village chief introduced that they also have a family tree. It is said that their ancestors were the famous Zhang Jiao. Because of their preaching, they revolt and were suppressed by the Han rulers. Later generations lived in seclusion here in order to avoid being killed.
Almost all clans like to attach famous figures of the same surname to their family tree to their family tree to show how awesome the family has ever been. This is part of Chinese traditional culture, but most of them are far-fetched. So although I probably know Zhang Jiao's demonic way, I don't care too much about it.
There is no need for land to guard in the seven villages, and the more you go, the fewer the population in the mountains. If you force the villagers outside, it will pose a great burden to the villagers in the mountains. Because the population has increased sharply, it is likely that the basic living will not be guaranteed.
I can only find a way to arm them to my teeth. This is what I am good at, and I urgently need some weapons to accompany me now. I always feel uneasy if I don’t bring a gun!
This place belongs to Xiangyang City, and there should be garrisons in the city. According to the village chief, they had already scouted the city once before. There were dead people there. They ran back without even robbing food.
I decided to go to the city and get a few vehicles of equipment back to teach it to the villagers. There are nearly a thousand middle-aged men in seven villages, so they will not have to worry about protecting themselves.
The next morning, I drove the village chief's farm tricycle, carrying Daji and Duoer, and rushed to Xiangyang with black smoke. I arrived at a high ground outside the city and overlooked Xiangyang City. Only then did I understand why the weak remnants of the Song Dynasty successfully resisted the Mongolian Iron Hoof for six years!
I was just a joke. Now I feel a little more comfortable, and it seems that it is almost noon!
Let's go, Duoer, go down the mountain to have a meal--Huh? Why are your pants soaked?
After going down the mountain, I didn't find Daji's traces. I went to Zhang Guoqiang's house, but only saw Zhang Guoqiang and his daughter hugging each other and crying. I asked him, "A dozen minutes ago, Meili had already left with the monk, and Miss Su went to see them off."
Oh, I was just playing with Duoer, but I couldn't catch up with them!
I quickly borrowed Guoqiang's bicycle and took Duoer to the village. Finally, I caught up with three people at a thatched pavilion on the side of the road three miles away from the place where I fought with the zombies yesterday.
Sorry, I'm late! I threw away my bicycle and ran into the pavilion panting. The accident was caused by me. I really feel sorry if I don't come and send it off.
Amitabha, Monk Bianji gave a deep gift, his expression was no longer so sad. Donor Xia, please stay, and Empress Daji, please stay—hey, haven’t you asked about this name for Gu Liang Fang?
Han Duoer Daji answered for Duoer
She is your fan, I replied, "Leave her a memory." She is a history student and admires the monks of the previous generations very much!
Although I felt jealous in my heart, I still asked Han Duoer, who was embarrassed to speak, to ask for fans with this Tang Dynasty Oppa.
Ah, this... Monk Bian Ji touched his bald head and felt a little embarrassed. After thinking about it, he took out a ring from his cassock. It was not a ring, it was very big, and it was like putting it on Brother Big Thumb. Ah, right, called a ring!
The emperors and the others like to wear this little thing. Let me give it to Miss Duoer, Amitabha!
Monk Bianji handed the finger to me and said seriously: I met several people today. I am very lucky. When I and Meili fulfilled my long-cherished wish, I went to Kunlun to overcome the purple catastrophe. The two immortals need help when they overcome the purple catastrophe in the future. If you don’t abandon me, you can summon the little monk to protect the Dharma.
As he said that, Monk Bianji took out a small thing from his cassock, which looked like a conch, but this time he handed it to Daji. Daji flipped his hand and looked at it with a surprised face.
Please stay here, let’s leave here, and there will be a time later, Amitabha!
The back of a monk and a girl gradually disappeared on the country road. The half-shady and half-clear sky, the autumn wind was bleak, adding a bit of solemn and murderous aura
The three of them returned to the village and sighed all the way. It was basically the two girls who advised me not to mind.
Actually, I really didn't mind much. I've thought it out and let everything go. I hope Monk Bianji can meet another favorite Mu Liang again
Do you know what this is? Daji asked when he saw Han Duoer playing with the ring that looked like ivory material.
Han Duoer shook her head: I don’t know, but it seems that the age is long. Maybe it was an object from the Tang Dynasty, right? She studied history and seemed to have some research on archaeology.
Humph, Monk Bian Ji is very good at giving your new boyfriend a face. He gave such a big gift when he first met. This is said to be the dragon bone ring of Nuwa when Houyi slaughtered the flame dragon and gave it to Nuwa. Although Nuwa is the divine relative of the five elements, its main attribute is earth, and the flame dragon is fire attribute, and fire can nourish soil. Therefore, this ring is of great benefit to people with earth attributes, especially women, forever, forever!
Ah-- Han Duoer heard Daji's narration and was so shocked that she almost dropped the keel ring to the ground. I still don't want such a precious thing! As she said that, she stuffed the ring into my hand
Just accept what your idol gives you. Moreover, among you and me, you are the only one who is local. Monk Bianji also chooses someone to give gifts!
I held Duoer's hand and put the ring on her left thumb. It was just the size of it.
Then he turned to Daji: Didn’t Monk Bianji give me face? I’m not familiar with him. It should be that the monk loves you, Empress, and loves the house and the mistress, so he gives me face, and then gives me this little girlfriend!
Haha! I think this should be the case! Daji was not polite either, so he put on this high hat, and then walked into the village with his hands behind his back
Han Duoer smiled shyly, secretly held my hand, then chased after him, and slapped Daji's arm
I returned to Zhang Guoqiang's house and comforted their father and daughter for a while. Guoqiang was relieved. So many years have passed, and his daughter is almost as old as her mother (also as beautiful as her mother)
Guoqiang wants to give me two cigarettes that cost ten yuan a pack, but this time I don't want them.
The news of Guo Meili's resurrection spread wildly. From the afternoon to the evening, the villagers almost broke through the threshold of Widow Zhang's house. Some asked me to help resurrect his father, some asked me to help resurrect her child who died young, and there was also a weirdo who asked me to resurrect his bitch. They said that they had lived together for more than ten years and had feelings for me, and they were speechless. I was just a soy sauce onmyoji!
In the end, only Village Chief Laojia helped me explain. The village chief summoned all the villagers and held a meeting to tell everyone not to harass Master Xia again. Life and death are life and death, and resurrecting dead people is a traitor, which will greatly damage Master Xia's life. Master Xia is the great benefactor of our village, so we can't treat him like this!
Of course, this set of rhetoric was taught to the village chief by Daji
When I saw all the villagers arrived, I suddenly had a plan
Their extensive defense model will sooner or later be destroyed by zombies after I leave. It would be better to organize them and build permanent fortifications like Yangzhou, so that I can feel more at ease after I leave.
So I told the village chief this idea. Of course, the village chief welcomed me and asked me to design a fortification plan. They contributed money and efforts!
I took the village chief and Daji around the village. Although it was mountainous, there was no steep place to rush. However, when we climbed to a higher mountain top behind the back mountain and looked down at the whole village, we discovered a strange phenomenon!
This village is called Longwei Village, and it has not been named after it. There are several villages scattered along the village north, which are not far away. The village chief said that there are people in those villages. Although this village is called Longwei, it is the closest village to the county town. The transportation in other villages is even more inconvenient. If you want to enter the city, you have to enter and exit from Longwei Village. That is to say, Longwei Village is the only exit of the entire town.
The next day, the village chief took me to visit several villages inside. The residents survived and lived and worked in peace. Many people didn’t even know what was going on outside. It was really a paradise!
There are seven villages in total, from south to north, along a stream, windingly distributed, namely Longwei Village, Silongzhao Village, Sanlongzhao Village, Erlongzhao Village, Yilongzhao Village, Longtou Village, and the last one is Longxu Village, which has extended to the hinterland of Shennongjia.
Most of the villagers' surnames are Zhang. The village chief introduced that they also have a family tree. It is said that their ancestors were the famous Zhang Jiao. Because of their preaching, they revolt and were suppressed by the Han rulers. Later generations lived in seclusion here in order to avoid being killed.
Almost all clans like to attach famous figures of the same surname to their family tree to their family tree to show how awesome the family has ever been. This is part of Chinese traditional culture, but most of them are far-fetched. So although I probably know Zhang Jiao's demonic way, I don't care too much about it.
There is no need for land to guard in the seven villages, and the more you go, the fewer the population in the mountains. If you force the villagers outside, it will pose a great burden to the villagers in the mountains. Because the population has increased sharply, it is likely that the basic living will not be guaranteed.
I can only find a way to arm them to my teeth. This is what I am good at, and I urgently need some weapons to accompany me now. I always feel uneasy if I don’t bring a gun!
This place belongs to Xiangyang City, and there should be garrisons in the city. According to the village chief, they had already scouted the city once before. There were dead people there. They ran back without even robbing food.
I decided to go to the city and get a few vehicles of equipment back to teach it to the villagers. There are nearly a thousand middle-aged men in seven villages, so they will not have to worry about protecting themselves.
The next morning, I drove the village chief's farm tricycle, carrying Daji and Duoer, and rushed to Xiangyang with black smoke. I arrived at a high ground outside the city and overlooked Xiangyang City. Only then did I understand why the weak remnants of the Song Dynasty successfully resisted the Mongolian Iron Hoof for six years!
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