Ordinary villagers are more interested in being reborn into a good amniotic sac than in riding a donkey.
"Look at those two, so cocky," the village chief said to Lin Mo casually.
"That's called showing off, that's not normal."
“What I mean is, the villagers all saw it,” the village chief said with a nonchalant smile, a smile that held a strange slyness.
"You and your friends are actually riding the production team's donkey in the village, and it's only for you two. Do you think the villagers won't have any objections when they see this?"
"...?" A thought suddenly flashed through Lin Mo's mind.
You old codger, you were just waiting for me here.
"If you don't want the villagers to have any complaints about you, then come up with an idea for the village."
Lin Mo, whose mind was filled with thoughts of "wanting to travel far away," had just guessed that the village chief might try to use the excuse of saving face to exchange for something from him.
Little did I know that this old fox had another trick up his sleeve.
It wasn't that he didn't want to reveal Niubei Mountain and Jiguan Mountain, but because they were truly dangerous.
If we tell the village now, what if the villagers risk their lives for money and end up losing their lives?
However, the village chief showed no intention of leaving, as if he wouldn't leave until he came up with a good idea.
At that moment, he pulled out the form that was supposed to be kept secret from his pocket, and handed it to him with a sly smile:
"Look at this, is there anything you can still mess with?"
"..." Lin Mo was completely overwhelmed:
"I already saw your list before; it's all stuff that's only available in spring, summer, and autumn."
"In the dead of winter, you're making things difficult for people."
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