Chapter 673: cake

Loki Village
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and from time to time rustling brought a shower of rain, and the rain fell on the face, also on the corpse.
"I fight with you!" A middle-aged man with blood on his back and his legs slumped, holding a rusty knife in his hand, and hacked at a walking dead in front of him.
On one side, an eight- or nine-year-old girl was lying on the floor covered with blood, and had a claw mark around her neck, wrapped in a piece of cloth, but it didn't help.
The girl's body was still convulsing from time to time, her blood was red, her eyes were dim, and she was almost out of sight.
A young girl with a wooden stick in her hand is assisting the man to attack the corpse.
The walking corpse is short and relatively slow, but its ten fingers have claws, which are very sharp. Attacks are thrown on the person, tearing the body with the claws, and a mouth when he scratches.
At this time, the walking dead had only one claw, only to hear the "噗" sound, the rusty knife cut into half of the claw, got stuck there, and could not pull it out for a while, and the walking dead didn't care about the injury at all, and another claw caught.
啊 "Ah, I am going to die ..." The exhausted middle-aged man thought, and the figure of his father and sister, and the mother left in the village suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
I die, they ca n’t live, but I do n’t feel sad. Maybe in this world, it ’s too difficult to survive, and death is so simple.
At this moment, a sudden figure appeared, and when the black light flickered, the corpse's head flew out. Then, like a lighted candle, a white flame appeared at the neck of the cut, and it blinked into fire. people.
火焰 The flame burned silently, but it gave a warm feeling to the people around.
Then, Pei Ziyun slashed forward, and another walking dead who attacked the villager was immediately cut by the knife, and white fire broke out on his body and turned into ashes.
"Master Samurai is here, we have help !!!" Seeing Pei Ziyun mowing the corpses, these villagers yelled.
Feeling a little force pouring into the body, Pei Ziyun's eyes were narrowed, and he didn't talk to the villagers. He looked at the eight- or nine-year-old girl not far away, and stepped back to the left. On the body, the wooden knife was split diagonally, and the long knife was inserted straight. With a pull, white smoke was emitted from the entire body of the corpse, a white flame was emitted, and it burned onto the girl.
He killed this walking dead, never minded, and threw himself into the battlefield. There were no demons, no heads, and Pei Ziyun did not use "shu" on a large scale.
"There is not much spiritual power in the air to draw. If you use it, it is not worth it in this case." More than ten corpses were killed in the direction of the wooden sword. After the fire, there were no corpses, only ashes on the ground.
"Master Samurai is here at last, great, how good it would be if the bean cake survived." At this moment, the middle-aged man thought, there was a body that seemed to have become a corpse, about five steps away, Suddenly raised his head and called: "Dad!"
I heard someone cry, the middle-aged man woke up from his fainting eyes, looked around, and saw clearly that it was his daughter's beancake, and he could not help but pounced: "Beancake, are you still alive?"
Before the words were finished, the walking dead was startled, and a group of people gathered quickly and neatly towards the warrior.
The middle-aged middle-aged man opened his eyes and stared, only to see that the samurai did not budge, and the sword light rushed in: "噗噗 噗" continued, and the walking dead continued to fall until no half remained.
"Thank you, Master Samurai!" Waiting for the kill, a white-haired elderly man came out slowly, kneeling at Pei Ziyun, and said respectfully, "Master Samurai, please save us!"
"What does this mean?" Pei Ziyun looked at the scene and asked.
"The walking dead was actually a servant of the mountain ghost just now. Although it has been killed by the samurai, but the mountain ghost is still there, it will continue to drive the walking dead to our village!"
"I don't know why, the corpse only eats a few people in our village at a time. Now the adults have killed so many people. I am afraid that the mountain ghost will come to revenge in person, and our village will face destruction."
"I beg you to save us!"
At this time, the villagers also knelt down on the ground, with their heads squinted: "Bang Bang" kept ringing, their foreheads were broken, and the blood flow was not concerned.
Looking at the begging villagers, Pei Ziyun glanced at the task and looked around again, and finally said, "Well, in this case, I will try it!"
"Thank you, samurai!" Everyone thanked.
"Thank you, Lord Samurai." At this moment a soft childish voice, a little girl came over. She looked seven or eight years old. She was just a bean cake twitching on the ground, and she contracted in the corner for a while. Can't help but lean over carefully.
She cherished half of the sweet potatoes, held them in front of Pei Ziyun, and whispered, "Master Samurai, here you are!"
The child in the troubled world was very sensitive and very sensible. The samurai saved herself and the whole village. She wanted to give the most precious food to the samurai adults to enjoy.
Pei Ziyun glanced at the bean cake and recognized her. She was about to die just now, but in fact, the power of purification was divided into four parts, one of which would be scattered to the world.
The puppet girl is also a member of this world, so the corpse is close to burning, and she desperately needs it to absorb it to survive. Now she is thin and yellow, looking at the sweet potatoes in her hands, but she is delivered.
Pei Ziyun picked up the sweet potato with both hands, peeled off the dirty skin a bit, ate it, and looked at the bean cake, "Guru" swallowed.
Pei Ziyun glanced at her and asked, "You're this one?"
"This is from my father to my mother, and she gave it to me before she died." Nougat nodded, she has been reluctant to eat this sweet potato!
Pei Ziyun said nothing, ate sweet potatoes, and faced Yutian Mayumi: "Are there any rice balls?"
"Yes!" Putian Mayumi took out a rice ball. Pei Ziyun took it and put it in the hand of bean cake. The bean cake looked at the rice ball made of white rice grains.
Pei Ziyun nodded, looking at the shabby clothes and thin-skinned beancake, and said, "Eat, it's for you. Eat half of it now."
A bright smile appeared on the face of cowpea cake: "Thank you!"
Bean cake took the rice ball in his hand, and ate it carefully, saying, "I have never had a rice ball. Before my mother died, I said that my biggest wish is to eat a rice ball!"
Bean cake's face was full of joy, eating, and tears shed unconsciously: "Mom, I have eaten the rice ball you want most!"
"I have half more. I want to feed my grandma, and she has never eaten rice balls."
Pei Ziyun said silently, got up: "Mayumi, let's continue!"
He only took two steps, and suddenly behind him, someone pulled the corner of the clothes.
"Master Samurai, will you come back?" Douban's eyes were full of perseverance.
I looked at the bean cake, and somehow Pei Ziyun felt soft, touched her head, and sighed, "No!"
"But I will kill nearby monsters. Once I kill them, I light the smoke."
"Without monsters, you can farm and have rice to eat."
Pei Ziyun said that he was here to stay, and the people of the world, Toyotomi Hideyoshi feasted the big name like this: a small bowl of rice, a fish, a bowl of miso soup, and a turnip pickle.
The rice ball can't be completed without refined rice and glutinous rice. Even if it is a good harvest every year, there are no monsters, farmers can't afford it, and it is good to eat bean rice.
This has nothing to do with monsters, it has a greater relationship with productivity and system.
"really?"
"In this way, we can farm safely and eat rice at the end of the year!" Beancake didn't feel this. Her moon bud-like eyes seemed to see a beautiful scene, and she said with hope.
"..."
"Sir, in fact, as you hear, these people have very simple wishes and very few needs. As long as they can cultivate the fields and eat with food, that's enough!" Putian Mayumi was deeply touched, not far from this village , Into a fog, she sighed.
She has six more rice balls. This is the best effort of Luomu Village. People eat bean rice, so the name of bean cake may come from it.
"The walking dead may only be filthy, but the formation of monsters requires the villagers' fear, so the monsters will not kill the villagers, and it will take time to grow, at least for ten years, no powerful monsters will appear."
"There are no powerful monsters, no walking dead without wisdom will not form a team, it is relatively easy to solve, adults you kill monsters all the way, you have saved many, many people!"
Pei Ziyun didn't answer, just shhh. Putian Mayumi immediately took a few steps back. In the fog, a skeleton opened her mouth, as if sneering silently. It was a cemetery not far away. There were big buns everywhere. There are twines of note and runes, but she can feel that these have lapsed, and underneath, fierce resentment is flowing.
…… "... You are the samurai who kills monsters everywhere?"
"You killed my servant? In this case, stay and pay for yourself!" A monster suddenly appeared in front of him, talking to Pei Ziyun, ignoring Mayumi Putian.
This monster looks like it is not a body, but a kind of mountain ghost, holding a huge shackle in its hands. The whole shackle is dark red, but pitted, and you can see human hair and bones on it.
Pei Ziyun's eyes were reddish, and she saw a weeping face on it.
Laoshan ghost watched Pei Ziyun not speak, sneered: "Never resist, come to my mouth, I like the meat of a strong warrior like you most, chewy and taste!"
Laoshan ghost said, the shackles threw severely at Pei Ziyun.
"Boom!" The huge wind pressure scattered the surrounding fog. Pei Ziyun didn't speak, and a complete leg appeared on him.
"Bang!" Pei Ziyun stepped back five or six steps ~ EbookFREE.me ~ a deep trench was formed on the ground.
"Is the strength so strong?" Pei Ziyun felt the strength from the wooden sword, his body flashed.
"Bang!" A huge pit appeared on the ground, the mountain ghost waving a shackle, green liquid flowing in his mouth, and a roar of excitement: "You can't escape, die!"
"It seems to have a secret power connection with Shanlin, but can only use the power idiot?" Pei Ziyun watched the mountain ghost wielding a yoke and struck continuously, taking a few steps back.
"Boom!" The trees continued to fall, and the mountain ghosts strode forward. Suddenly, Pei Ziyun in front of him disappeared. He looked around with a blank expression.
"噗!" A white light flashed, Pei Ziyun leaped from the fallen tree, inserted it with one knife, listening to the sound of metal only, the wooden knife stuck in.
"No!" Shan Gui roared screaming, the whole body swelled a circle, and yelled, trying to kill this abominable human.
Pei Ziyun stood still, a little red light on the wooden sword, there were many faces, just a stab, a "swipe", and the blade straight into the heart.
"Ah!" The mountain ghost fell out, the white flame ignited, and its scream was heard for almost several miles. Pei Ziyun felt a force pouring into his body.
Sure enough, only more powerful monsters can give more power.
This power is not great, but it is expensive.
"Bang" Pei Ziyun's wooden sword was drawn out, this huge mountain ghost corpse was reduced to ashes, while Mars was still there, he gathered the leaves together, and the smoke was billowing.
"Mayumi, do you know what is alive?" Seems to hear the village cheers below, Pei Ziyun looked at the thick smoke and asked suddenly.