Chapter 817: 817. White-eyed wolf?

Squeak, squeak.
The flames were crackling and the thick broth was salivating.
The whole village was in a carnival, and Gu Feng seemed to be a hero in the village. He just stopped a moon sacrifice, but for these herders, he was happier than the New Year.
"Brother Gu Feng."
"Here's the wine from you next door. It's made from the fruit of a mutant plant ... he's not willing to drink it!" Bessie brought a wine bottle, opened the bottle and immediately burst out a thick Wine aroma.
This wine is mixed with a special fruity taste, making it sweet and sour, but also has the spiciness of spirits.
Gu Feng took a sip directly. The sweet taste stayed between the teeth, but the spicy taste burned down the throat to the stomach, making the whole body feel warm, and the cold wind no longer felt piercing. .
Under the flames, the figures swayed everywhere.
Bessie, a cute little girl, was also warm in the warm fire. She sat beside Gu Feng and enjoyed the moment according to him.
Feeling free.
2 years of life, as if all live in a huge prison.
But now, people experience the feeling of freedom. The first compromise of the Count of Thorns is a revolution.
People are singing and dancing, and the atmosphere is happy. Many people dance hand in hand in front of the bonfire, and the tender and juicy meat of the sheep drips sesame oil. Even at this moment, people's hearts are free.
Gu Feng stroked the ring of hope on his finger.
Wow la la la ...
Gu Feng couldn't help but whispered that wine with a fragrant smell on the ring: "How good are you at this moment."
what a pity.
Tian Mengmeng, Xiao Lan, L, Xiu Xiu, Ling Xue ...
If you are all here, I believe it will be infected by the atmosphere here, but unfortunately you have lost your life for me.
A helpless sigh came from Gu Feng's mouth.
Bessie doesn't know why, she always feels hurt. Gu Feng's sigh is full of too many things, and no one knows what this man has experienced.
"You ... soon ... are you leaving?" Bessie whispered. Although she was very reluctant, she knew that this small village couldn't hold Gu Feng, the great Buddha.
Gu Feng nodded: "Three days, and three days later, I will leave."
Three days later, the time for the battle of God was agreed.
The fearless Gu Feng has asked the Count of Thorns to inform their masters in advance that they have enough preparation time.
Bessie looked worried: "Because of the war you said before?"
Gu Feng said nothing.
Divine warfare is too far away from ordinary people. Even if these people are said, they can't understand it, and can't believe that it is a grander war than the ancient legend.
Bessie felt that she had asked more. She grabbed Gu Feng's arm and continued, "These things are beyond our mortals' reach. I just hope you will be safe in the end ...
The kind girl silently blessed.
She doesn't know much, maybe she doesn't know what God War means, but she hopes that Gu Feng will be safe and simple.
"Relax."
Gu Feng rubbed Bessian's soft scented hair and responded calmly, which was enough.
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Time goes by.
A day of carnival passed quickly.
The crowd was full of food and drink, and many big men drank too much and fell asleep on the ground, and Bessie beside Gu Feng was also flushed. I wonder if it was the shame around Gu Feng or the role of alcohol and tenderness.
The enthusiastic uncle is still there to fight with others.
Come to thank the blessings, one after another, and today he seems to have become the protagonist.
On Gu Feng's side, few people dared to greet him, especially the situation where the queen was still standing behind him. In the eyes of others, Gu Feng was no longer their kind, and it was clearly a lofty existence.
He is an emperor.
He is a demon king.
He is an unknown powerful being.
Who would have nothing to find something to taste with Gu Feng, do you think your life is not long enough?
Subconsciously, people choose to be far away from Gu Feng, treating him as an existence that cannot be provoked.
But ... not everyone is happy.
Many people are skeptical, and even more deeply worried about the future.
"Hey, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing."
"This kid has provoked Earl of Thorns this time. I don't know if Lordess will come to revenge next time."
"Hehe, the boy will leave sooner or later. Will he be guaranteed for a while, will he be guaranteed for a lifetime, then it will be us who will suffer."
Some people said sourly that they looked down at Gu Feng with their heads down, and determined that the boy did not respond before they continued to talk. Many people felt very reasonable after listening, and they all started to coax.
"What does that mother and daughter have to do with us?"
"Curf, that is, Aiqiang was in his early years. The mother and daughter died originally. We will continue to complete the moon sacrifice. There will be no extra incidents. Now it's better ..."
"Our peace is broken, hey !!!"
servility.
Many beasts can be kept in captivity, but humans are actually slaves!
Many people have become accustomed to be treated as beasts. They feel that their peaceful life is hard to come by, and that they should dedicate enough blood each month, and they don't want anyone to break this peaceful life.
Gu Feng is here.
Gu Feng broke this life.
What to do in the future, what if the Count of Thorns does not protect the village? ?
Many people became anxious, began to doubt, and even felt that everything Gu Feng did was unnecessary. The voice of their discussions became louder and louder, and they finally heard the enthusiastic uncle.
"what!!"
"What the are you talking about!"
"Gu Feng saved our family and let us dispense with the monthly sacrifice for this month. Do you even blame him?" The enthusiastic uncle who drank too much anger and rushed to the crown. He took one of his collars and was about to punch him. .
The man reluctantly said, "Did I say that it's not right? A few dead people are nothing at all, and the boy can only save your family. As for us ... I would like to offer the moon sacrifice, as long as I can get peace. life."
"Yes, we want to live a quiet life, what is the contribution of blood every month?"
"We lived well before. If the Count of Thorns retaliates against us in the future, will that kid be protected for life?"
Hey, hey, hey! !!
The enthusiastic uncle listened to these words and was furious. He raised his fist and hit them severely. There was a sudden noise at the scene. Many people joined the fight. Dozens of people slammed on the ground like drunken hooligans. , And the number is still increasing.
At this time, a faint voice came from the distance: "Relax, I will leave."
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