Chapter 212 One Hundred and Eight Generals
The wooden door creaked open from the inside.
Seeing the young man's gloomy face, Liu Sanlang subconsciously took a half step back and screamed in his heart.
Bad food!
I just heard those people say that Miss Shen was coming here, but I didn’t expect that Lord Xue was here too!
Didn't he disturb the two of them?
"Why are you standing there like an idiot?" Just as the two of them were staring at each other, Chen Chun walked over.
Noticing that it was Liu Sanlang outside the door, she raised an eyebrow and asked, "Why, you can't stay in the village anymore, you want to find something to do?"
These words hit the nail on the head for Liu Sanlang, and he couldn't help but slap his thigh hard.
"Miss, it's not that I, Old Liu, want to shirk responsibility, but I really can't take care of any of these people!"
Ever since Liu Sanlang was able to transform into a physical body, he was sent to the back mountain by Chen Chunxing, dealing with bandits all day long. On the one hand, he had to look after the iron mine, and on the other hand, he wanted to find an opportunity to find out the true situation of these people.
Even when the whole village relocated this time, he did not move and still lived in Doctor Chang's yard.
Later, Lao Wang and Lao Song came back to teach everyone how to farm, make pottery, and build a kang...
The more Liu Sanlang watched, the more frightened he became. When he had nothing to do at night, he played a few rounds of three-person mahjong with the old man, and then he realized that they were actually from modern times.
That colorful world kept Liu Sanlang awake at night. He wished he could reincarnate quickly and go to the modern world to see the giant birds that could carry people and fly...
Later, colored glaze was produced in the kiln, and Wang Youcai came back with about a hundred people. Liu Sanlang could no longer sit still.
"Now that the girl has no shortage of talented people under her command, it's useless for me to stay here. It's better for me to go south and find a way to make money."
Chen Chunxing didn't quite understand what it meant to be unable to take care of something. Where did she get the talent from?
Seeing the little girl blinking in confusion, Liu Sanlang was also confused.
"Miss, don't you know? Lord Bai not only sent a group of soldiers, but also brought eight modern ghosts. It is said that they are all top talents in their respective fields."
Chen Chunxing was delighted when he heard this, and was about to ask a few more questions when he heard Liu Sanlang Liu continue.
"As soon as these guys arrived, they took over my work. In just half a day, they were already on good terms with that gang of bandits. I heard Uncle Wang mutter, 'Actually, there's one who looks like, looks like, looks like he's involved in some kind of pyramid scheme...'"
The smile on her face froze instantly.
Pyramid scheme?
This thing is not popular in ancient times!
"Where are those people? Why didn't I see them just now?"
Liu Sanlang carefully looked at Chen Chunxing and said carefully:
"Two of them thought the village was too boring and said they wanted to leave the Novice Village to fight bosses... Another one was addicted to fishing, chopping trees, and hunting rabbits, so he went to build a wooden house in the woods behind the mountain... The remaining two were very eloquent. After learning the bandits' origins from me, they insisted on taking over the mission of finding out the truth..."
Chen Chunxing was silent.
I think this group of real players have arrived.
Force triggering a task?
That’s really good!
She was a little curious and couldn't help asking, "Aren't these only five? Where are the other three?"
Liu Sanlang smacked his lips, and the weird look in his eyes turned into admiration.
“As for the other three, that’s really amazing.
One of them claimed to be a professional miner with 20 years of experience. Now he follows Uncle Song. I guess we should be able to find a chance to dig out the iron mine in the mountain behind us.
There were two girls, one calling herself the Pond Master, and the other some sort of Glory King… Anyway, they sounded very impressive.”
Chen Chunxing didn't know whether to laugh or not, as he always felt like he was being played.
She rolled her eyes and thought, hearing about someone is not as good as meeting him in person, so she had to go and see him in person.
It can't be that out of eight people, only one sounds reliable, right?
So they locked the door and the three of them strolled back to the school.
That side is the most spacious, and most new arrivals are arranged to live nearby.
A total of one hundred and eight ghosts came this time.
One hundred of them were Xue Yongan's subordinates during his lifetime. Because they held too much resentment, they were unable to reincarnate and had been staying in the underworld.
He had previously asked Bai Wuchang to greet his old friends so that these people would know where he was going, so as to avoid causing a big fuss in the underworld.
I never thought that they would come to me.
"It's said that those big-headed soldiers... no, those soldiers, made a big fuss and chased away hundreds of ghosts in the queue, which is why they won this opportunity."
Longing appeared in Liu Sanlang's eyes.
When you are alive, you will not want to go to war, but when you become a ghost, it is easy to have more extravagant wishes that you did not dare to have before.
He was really curious about what kind of experience was worth those people's life and death pursuit?
The school was bustling with activity; even through the walls, one could hear the shouts of finger-guessing games.
"Hello, brothers, three horses, five champions, six six six..."
"I lose, I drink!"
"Why are you losing again? I've been drinking all over the place, but I've never won. But now I've met you guys, and I've become a gambling god!"
"You old fool! How come you haven't figured out yet? These people are just trying to trick us into drinking!"
"Drink it if you want! I'm happy today! After listening to the stories they told, aren't you moved?"
Old Song glanced at Old Wang and was about to raise his wine bowl when he saw three more people outside the door. He immediately changed his mind about what he was about to say.
"Well, being happy is one thing, drinking is another... We're all people with serious work to do, how can we waste things like this every day... Anyway, I don't agree with it."
Wang Youcai was already drunk at this point and didn't react at all. He slammed the table in dissatisfaction, pointed at Lao Song's nose and cursed him with a smile.
"Look at you, you've died once, but why are you still so stingy? You don't have to pay for this wine... burp!"
The old man also saw the little girl coming in, and his face turned red instantly.
You're just bragging half-heartedly, what a fuss!
"Grandpa is quite capable. It hasn't been brewed for long, but he can already make it drinkable?" Chen Chunxing bit his back teeth and maintained a smile.
"Well, the degree is a little off, but it doesn't matter. We are all family, who can dislike it..." Wang Youcai smiled awkwardly.
This summer harvest, apart from the grain used to pay taxes and debts, there was not much left. Each family only received a small amount. As for the sorghum, it was all used to make wine, so they did not take it away.
These days, Lao Wang and his men processed the sorghum and sealed the jars for storage. They were drinking the fruit wine they had made during their previous experiment.
Seeing three strangers sitting at the table, Chen Chunxing suppressed his anger and asked with a smile, "Is this uncle the senior miner? You've been a professional miner for twenty years, and you look quite young."
"Really?" the uncle laughed. "I started playing Gold Miner when I was twelve, and I've been playing it for twenty years without getting tired of it. If I hadn't been unlucky enough to catch the flu, I would have set a Disney record!"
“…” Chen Chunxing’s eyes were dull.
The girl next to her wearing a Xiuhe dress covered her mouth and laughed: "Uncle, that's called a Guinness record."
The other girl was already drunk and lying on the table. Upon hearing this, she suddenly stood up straight.
"What record? A pentakill record? I'm Lanling King, a thief!"
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