Chapter 329: heard from the war
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Rebirth: Degenerate Slave Abuses Tyrant
- 梅果
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- 2021-02-10 03:01:12
Looking at the defending and taking the old people away, Luo Weicai went back to the house and touched the furniture items in the wooden house. Here is his home later. It seems that he must take a good look at everything, so that he can be assured. There were not many things in the house, but it was looked like by Rowe, and a noon passed.
On the kitchen table, there was dry food on the table. Luo Wei took a and wanted to drink water. Only then did he find that there was no water at home. After turning around the house, Rowe found two wooden barrels to pick up. Thinking of the old man telling him, there was a stream behind the house. Luo Wei put the dishes in the kitchen into the bucket. The two pots on the stove could not be put into the bucket. Luo Wei prepared for a while. Run two squats and take the two pots to the side of the stream to wash.
When Rowe walked into the yard with two buckets and looked up at the tung tree, he found that the tree was still tied with a rope. Following the rope buckle, Luo Wei saw that there were still two drying in the yard. Clothes rope. Look at the sun can still leak from the gap of the leaves, Luo Wei put down the bucket, go back to the room and find a quick dry cloth out of the parcel, moved the stool to the yard, wiped the two clotheslines On one side, when I looked clean, I went back to the house and took him and the defending beggar out, and went to the sun. After being sunk, Luo Wei took two wooden barrels to find the creek behind the house.
The creek is easy to find, just a few hundred steps behind the house, people can still hear the sound of flowing water when they are not near.
What Luo Weixian saw was not a clear stream, and the forest flowers in the trees along the stream attracted his attention. The big red peanuts are in the green leaves. Luo Wei doesn't know what the flowers are. He just thinks that the forest flowers in this mountain are not worse than the peony in the royal garden, but they are also the national fragrance, but they can only be seen by others. It seems that it is more precious than the peony of the king of flowers.
A bird in the forest let Luo Wei return to God, and quickly walked to the edge of the stream. This stream is not narrow, and the defending may be able to reach the other side of the river. Rovi's estimate of his own skills may have to take three big steps to reach the other side of the stream. He looked at the stream again, and there were a lot of small fish swimming around, but the water was not deep, and it was able to flood the calves at most. Luo Wei put his hand into the water. When the cold water touched his hand, Luo Wei quickly retracted his hand. The stream was like ice water, and it was much cooler than the average river. Luo Wei took a few breaths toward his hand, and he did not dare to delay the time. He placed the barrel on the side of the stream and went home to take the pot.
The defending champion sent the old men back to Xuanzhou City. The defending man forced the defending to return home with him and gave some food to the defending family. He said: "These seeds can be planted after you go back."
When the defending champion did not recognize the seeds, he asked: "What is the seed of this dish?"
"Nan Geer has not planted land?"
The defending team said honestly: "I only heard people say that I have not planted it by hand."
A few old men are not allowed to leave the defending, and nothing will happen. How can I support myself and Fu Ge after going back?
The defending brother listened to the old people talking to him about the farming land. After listening to it, he discovered that the original land was not simple at all, as if he had more martial arts than he used to.
"Do these Fu brothers understand?" Wei Laohan said after a dry mouth, asked Wei Weidao.
"He," the defending champion shook his head. "I don't understand this."
"Fu Geer didn't even recognize the tung tree. Do you know that he still doesn't understand?" An old man laughed and said: "How do you talk nonsense now?"
Wei Laohan was joked this time, and he did not return. He asked a nonsense. The Fu Geer still didn't know if he could make a gimmick.
The defending asked again: "Is there a place in the city to sell grain?"
The old men took the defending to buy the grain.
Several people are walking down the street, and the old men are not wasting time teaching the things of farming.
"The farming thing, Nan Geer, you have to listen to the old man," an old man pointed to the old man and said to the defending champion: "He was a good farmer when he was young."
The defending champion noticed at this time that they had a caravan not far away.
Several old men also saw the caravan at this time, saying: "The caravans are coming. If they wait for them to open a business tomorrow, they can buy something."
Wei Wei asked: "What do they sell?"
"Whatever is sold," said Wei Laohan: "Bu, ah, salt."
The defending champion said: "Is there not a sale in these shops in the city?"
"They sell much cheaper than the shops in the city," said Wei Laohan. "Southern brothers, after going back today, talk to Fu Geer to discuss what is missing, and go to the city tomorrow to buy them. Will stay here for three days."
"Nan Geer's grain does not have to be bought," said an old man. "I will buy it with the caravan tomorrow."
"Do you know?" At this time, a caravan man said loudly to the owner of the tea shop.
The proprietress and the caravan people are already familiar with it, and smiled: "Do you know what? Halfway, the old lady knows what you asked about this turtle?"
"We have to fight again in the big week!" said the businessman.
The defending footsteps stopped.
"Net Hu Hu," said the proprietress, "How long does it take for our emperor to be enthroned? This is going to fight again? Who is going to fight?"
"With Beiyan."
"With Beiyan? For what to fight?" This time, Wei Laohan asked.
The defending head lowered his head and stood aside, not letting the merchants who went south and north look at him.
It’s good to live in Xuanzhou,
said a younger businessman.
No matter what the weather is like, what’s going on here, how?
"You are going to say, what are you going to fight for?" Wei Laohan urged.
The businessman cleared his throat and said, "Are we not resigning?"
The people in Xuanzhou City said: "This we know, Luo Xiangye resigned."
"The Luo family does not have two generals. They also want to resign. They can give their Majesty back. They say that the enemy has not reported. If you are two brothers, how can you return to the field?"
An old man said: "The big hatred has not been reported? Wouldn't it be this time to avenge Jin Wangye?"
"That's right," the merchant pointed at the old man and appreciatively said: "It is for the prince of the king. Let's say that the prince is the first emperor, and the first one to enjoy the prince of the prince, is the life of the first emperor. It is also his most distressed emperor. Even if you Beiyan said that Jin Wangye was burned to death because of an accident, he had to hand over the body of Jin Wangye. The emperor of Long’s family will be buried in the emperor of Xiachuan after his death. In the Lingli, Jin Wangye did not enter the Xiachuan Imperial Tomb one day, and the Xingwu Xian Emperor could not look at the day."
"This is a bit strange," said the tea shop owner. "Jin Wangye burned in the fire, can there still be dead bodies?"
"The body is gone, there is gray?" The merchant said: "We are going to talk to the emperor of Beiyan's Sima Qingsha to the urn of King Kong!"