Chapter 207 He also wants to offer devoutly to the gods
After dinner, everyone rested for a while.
The Xie family's unanimous exclamations just now gradually faded from everyone's mind. After the firewood was burned out, the temperature around became much colder. In order to prevent catching a cold if they stayed for too long.
After a brief rest, the exile team continued to move forward.
Under the "protection" of the household god, the Xie family, after having a hearty meal, were all excited and energetic on the road.
He was so energetic that the guards nearby couldn't help but look at him sideways several times. But since he was on duty, and the Xie family didn't cause any trouble, it was a good thing for them not to hinder the team's progress.
As long as the prisoners are well-behaved and obedient, the officers are happy.
If every fugitive being escorted could be knowledgeable and tactful enough to avoid causing trouble to their officers on the road, why would they have to suffer so much?
The reason why the prisoners are not allowed to eat enough is because they are afraid that they will have enough energy to cause trouble after eating.
Although the road was difficult today, the Xie family felt full of strength. The warm, sweet and fragrant rice porridge was slowly digested in their stomachs. The fried cakes they had never eaten before were fragrant and crispy, with rich fillings and greasy salted duck eggs... After walking for most of the day, the afterglow of happiness was still in their minds and between their lips and teeth.
Not to mention the “divine manifestations” they witnessed today.
It is not just the happiness of being protected and fed, but also the shock and awe that ordinary people feel towards the powerful magic of the gods.
How did the household gods manage to avoid being "discovered" by others under the watchful eyes of the public?
In front of a circle of police officers and exiles, they ate as if no one was around. The tension, excitement and indescribable satisfaction filled everyone's heart.
Zhang Dayi walked in a daze for a long time and had not yet completely recovered from the shock of the miraculous miracle. Especially when he found that other members of the Xie family did not seem as surprised as he was, he deeply doubted the composure he had maintained for most of his life.
Aren’t we all ordinary people?
Why did the Xie family accept this situation so quickly?
Could it be that worshipping the gods year-round really bring such great fortune?!
Can a hundred years of worship really bring about the appearance of the gods?
Along the way, countless shocking thoughts were circling in Zhang Hanlin's head.
There is a huge gap between what you hear and what you see with your own eyes.
Zhang Dayi had to admire the Xie family's composure. He glanced at Xie Yuchuan from time to time, and felt even more deeply moved.
General Xie must have seen many such scenes of divine manifestations and is used to it, right?
If all gods were like the Xie family god, he would also like to offer a devout sacrifice to him...
Zhang Dayi couldn't help but recall that Xie Yuchuan had asked him about studying in his dream during his exile. Thinking of this now, he combined it with the appearance of the Xie family deity earlier in the morning.
Zhang Dayi couldn't help but feel secretly excited and walked to Xie Yuchuan's side.
"Major General?"
Xie Yuchuan turned around and said with a smile, "What advice do you have, sir?"
"I dare not! I dare not!" Zhang Dayi waved his hands and laughed. How could he dare to instruct the gods' leaders in the human world? His eyes brightened as he mentioned the subject of dream studies. "Young General, do you still remember asking me about learning in dreams?"
"Remember." Xie Yuchuan nodded.
The family god allowed him to observe the formation in his dream, which broadened his horizons and improved him a lot.
At that time, he asked Zhang Dayi for advice, firstly because he really didn't know whether there was anyone in the world who could make the same progress, and secondly, he also wanted to hint to Zhang Hanlin that he wanted to win him over.
But Xie Yuchuan didn't know what Zhang Dayi's intention was in suddenly mentioning this.
Zhang Dayi didn't give a vague answer like before this time. Instead, he asked Xie Yuchuan seriously, "What kind of learning method is there in dreams?"
Xie Yuchuan was slightly stunned.
Zhang Dayi smiled and said, "Young General, please don't mind my limited knowledge. I'm genuinely curious. When gods teach mortals, do they also teach us in dreams, like we normally do in reading? Or are there written texts or books we can read?" Zhang Hanlin tried his best to express his guess. "Or is it like the folk legend of turning stone into gold, where enlightenment is achieved instantly?"
No matter which one it is, it makes the learned Hanlin scholar fascinated at this moment.
Xie Yuchuan recalled the way he studied in his dream that day and shook his head, "Neither of them."
Zhang Dayi's eyes widened with excitement, "Are there any other mysterious methods?"
This stumped Xie Yuchuan. He really didn't know how to describe the feeling of watching from the sidelines in a dream. He looked up and saw green mountains in the distance. After thinking for a while, he raised his hand and clenched his fist to show it to Zhang Dayi.
Zhang Dayi was puzzled.
"If you think of the mountains ahead as this fist, you can see my fist from all directions."
Zhang Dayi nodded, but still looked at him, not quite understanding.
Xie Yuchuan pointed to the mountain ahead and said, "In my dream, the family god can move that mountain to my eyes, making it as big or small as I want, and turning it around at will, so that I can explore it."
Zhang Dayi's expression froze: ...
After a long while, he finally closed his slightly open mouth, his eyes filled with disbelief: "It's really hard for mortal eyes to imagine."
What does it mean to move mountains?
Zhang Dayi looked at the mountains ahead and couldn't calm down for a long time.
Xie Yuchuan didn't say anything more. If he were asked to elaborate, he even felt that the metaphor he just used could not describe the shock he felt in his dream.
Zhang Dayi envied him and said, "Young General, this great fortune is truly unprecedented and will never be repeated." Then, remembering that the Xie family also had a great fortune maker among their ancestors, he changed his words and said, "I forgot the great achievements of our Xie ancestor."
Xie Yuchuan doesn't care about this at all.
Zhang Hanlin, who was witnessing a miracle for the first time, was allowed to talk to himself.
As I walked, the voice of the household god rang in my ears again:
"Is it still snowing?"
Xie Yuchuan concentrated and replied, "It's still raining, but much less."
Tu Huan glanced out the car window and saw sanitation workers cleaning up the snow on the roadside.
The snow in H City gradually stopped.
After the bank opened in the morning, Tu Huan first went to see the business manager in charge, intending to pay off the remaining decades of the loan for the villa in advance.
As she expected, the first time was not very successful.
The business manager's attitude was good, but he was too enthusiastic. He tried to persuade her to think it over again in a roundabout way.
Tu Huan said, "Now that I have money, I want to pay it back in advance."
The manager said, "Now that we have money, we can combine it with some high-interest financial products. It would be great if we could do both at the same time. We don't have to rush to pay off the loan and can pay it back slowly."
Tu Huan's eyes were sincere: "I want to return it."
The manager looked at her with a look of unspeakable regret and a dilemma about professional service.
bite--
A new text message came.
Tu Huan took a glance and felt excited.
From now on!
She no longer has a mortgage!!!
Wow! Happy happy happy!!!
The system, which hadn't felt such excitement from its host for a long time, suddenly came online:
After it understood the source of its host's happiness, the entire system became depressed...
[Host, making money is not easy, are you just going to pay it back like this?]
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