Chapter 29 The generous village elder "Got it!" The black-robed figure...
"Got it!" The black-robed figure clapped his hands as if he had suddenly thought of something, and said, "Let Zhu Hui go, let me think about it. He is strong enough and brave enough, so he is not afraid of the death of his caravan members. When he returns to the village to celebrate the festival on the day of his mother's death, he won't have to worry about the villagers' concerns."
"Anyway, he will definitely be able to protect it."
The black-robed figure took a look and made his own decision. As for the Great Drought Mother, there was another force that forced her back. To be precise, there were two forces, one was extremely powerful, and the other was extremely weak. It's just that the two forces were very similar, which gave outsiders the illusion that they were the same.
Who told them that the people of Shizhu Village were gifted with something special? He found it.
As for what he said, he didn't know. He might as well find a village that grows strange plants and raises strange beasts to earn strange beads. He still wanted to return to the village to show off on the day of his mother's death.
The boy who had been busying around him looked at his leader speechlessly. He was embarrassed to say that Zhu Hui was already the most promising person in their village. Zhu Hui had a good talent for fighting. For example, if they were in the same batch, Zhu Hui had already been trained in the leader's caravan, while he had just become qualified.
The leader must still be concerned about the few pieces of strange food that Zhu Hui secretly stole, and he must also dislike Zhu Hui for being annoying, so he couldn't wait to kick Zhu Hui away when he encountered trouble.
"Hmm? Xiao Qiqian, why are you looking at me?" The black-robed leader noticed the gaze and asked with his head down.
Upon hearing this, the Shizhu villager known as the Seven Thousand withdrew his gaze without hesitation and said perfunctorily: "No, nothing."
The black-robed leader did not hesitate. He said in a puzzled tone, "I always feel like you are a little impatient with me. Well, I will send you to inform Zhu Hui. Doesn't he want to establish a caravan? How can we do it without a good trade route? There are very few caravans passing through the villages in the west. Let him go."
"I know!" Qi Qian stretched out his tone and said reluctantly.
Let’s not talk about what Qi Qian was going to do? He went to Zhu Hui to discuss the matter of him being kicked out to explore new trade routes. Time passed quickly, and seven or eight days passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, it was just getting dark.
Ye Lu slowly opened his eyes, and felt sore all over. In addition, his head and hands also felt uncomfortable. The only thing that felt okay was that his body was full of strange energy.
"...It seems he is not dead." Ye Lu stretched out his hand, scratched it, and looked down. There was nothing wrong with his hand. There was not even a wound. Except that his hand was a little stiff due to lying down for a long time, there was no other problem.
"Master Dao?" A vague voice sounded above his head. Ye Lu looked up with a hint of confusion and surprise, and happened to meet the Xi Ming people who came back to guard the night. Since Ye Lu fell asleep on the ground, the ghost scholar and the Xi Ming people did not go to the guard team. Helan also turned a blind eye and pretended not to see anything. The two brothers stayed by Ye Lu's side to make sure that Ye Lu could see them the first time he woke up.
The half-dead man opened his eyes wide, not daring to believe that he had seen it.
"Yeah." Ye Lu's answer was very normal. He nodded, stretched out his hand, and said, "Help me up."
The servants hurriedly helped Ye Lu up from the ground. It was strange that Ye Lu had been lying on the ground for so many days, but now he was clean all over, without even a speck of dust on his robe, and the corners of his robe were as clean as new.
After the playful man helped Ye Lu into the carriage, the ghost scholar also came back. He saw Ye Lu leaning against the carriage with his eyes closed, and the playful man was sitting next to him with a look of eagerness. He paused, lifted the curtain, got into the carriage, and patted the playful man on the shoulder.
"......?" The playful man turned his head and slowly asked a question.
"Go find the carriage in front and tell them that A-Lu has woken up." The ghost scholar said concisely: "The convoy has been staying here. Everyone has been very worried these days. Tell them as soon as possible."
The playboy was a little reluctant, but the ghost scholar always said things that made sense, so he had to do it no matter how reluctant he was. So he reluctantly lifted the curtain and went out to call for help.
"What's going on?" After sending away the playful people, the ghost scholar sat cross-legged on the hay and asked worriedly.
"It's okay." Ye Lu opened his eyes and shook his head, indicating that he didn't need to worry, and said: "Nothing, just sorting out my thoughts."
"Then..." The ghost scholar frowned, hesitating to speak, as if he had a lot to say but couldn't open his mouth.
"Wait until they come and explain together that this world is different from what we thought. It is much stronger than those worlds in the Star Network. My talent has also changed after coming to this world." Ye Lu raised his hand to stop the ghost scholar from speaking. He glanced and saw that the ghost scholar's worried expression had not changed.
Helplessly, Ye Lu could hardly open his mouth to explain.
Ye Lu himself didn't take this matter to heart. His feeling was that his perception of the earth veins had increased, and the earth veins of this world were a little more favorable to him. Apart from that, there were some spiritualities and the like, which might be a little different. However, his talent was not fully awakened at that time, and he had even forgotten what it was like before, so of course he forgot it.
When the time really came, Ye Lu himself was shocked.
Especially when the spiritual power of the earth veins came out, Ye Lu was really shocked. If he was not mistaken, wasn't that the power of the earth veins?
The Great Drought Mother is an earth spirit, an evil god born from the earth. He used the earth spirit power to fight back, which was almost like him using the hand of a parent to slap the Great Drought Mother in the face and told her to get lost. No wonder the Great Drought Mother had such a bad temper when she left, and she wanted to kill him immediately.
Before Ye Lu could say anything to the ghost scholar, there was a knock outside the carriage and several people came.
Qian Bacun, He Si, and the stone magician, all had things to do. When they heard that Ye Lu had woken up, they could finally relax and the fleeing team could leave. He Si was the representative of the He family as they were all busy with affairs.
"Village Chief Qian, Fourth Uncle, Stone Master!" Ye Lu looked up and was about to say hello when the Stone Master gestured with his hand that they didn't need to stand up. The three of them found a place to sit down. As they were all fleeing from famine, the carriage was quite crowded and there was no need to worry about etiquette.
The etiquette is for Bronze Mirror Lady and Guizhi to see.
Do whatever is comfortable for you now.
"Ah Guiwa came to tell us that you woke up, so the three of us came to see you. Leader Helan wanted to come too, but he was busy with the affairs of the refugees, so he had to let me bring a message to you." The stone magician smiled and said, "I will remember this favor. Next time, she will help you get three portions of green millet."
"Besides, the village is also grateful to you this time. You will be given six portions of green millet, thirty kilograms of putty, and some strange beads. I am not in a position to tell you the details, you will know for yourself when you see them." As he spoke, the stone magician took out a tightly closed wooden box from his arms and pushed it towards Ye Lu.
"And? White millet. The village elders have discussed it and decided that the village will provide the white millet rations for your family of three until you reach the new settlement."
Ye Lu's eyes lit up. Green millet, a good stuff. That's what he's lacking right now. The green millet subsidized by Aunt Lan is still included in the amount. All in all, it's almost nine pounds. It's a good stuff. With so much green millet, Ye Lu is confident that his cultivation can return to the top level of Baiyou level.
If you have more time and eat enough good food, it is not impossible to reach the Huangli level.
Although white millet is not as good as green millet, it is a white-level strange food after all. It has always been the food for their family of three. The village is really generous this time, and it can even be said to be luxurious.
This also indirectly proves how dangerous the situation was when facing the snakes.
"Hahaha, it seems that you, Lu Wazi, are also very satisfied. Then I can also give an explanation to the village elders." As soon as the stone magician saw Ye Lu's happy expression, he knew how happy he was. He laughed and started to tease him. In fact, even he couldn't help but feel his heart beating faster when he heard that the village elders were going to give Ye Lu so many strange food shares.
This is a Huangli-level strange food!
I don't know how many weirdos in the villages outside want to buy Huangli-level weird food but have no way to do so. They can only spend a lot of weird beads to find a caravan to buy weird food, or go to the deep mountains and forests to try their luck to find weird plants to plant, or tame weird beasts. The worst case scenario is to find some semi-weird food that is not really a weird food but is better than ordinary food.
Similar to the fruits with strange powers that the guards find every time they hunt, they can also be of some use, but their yield and effects are mostly not as good as regular strange food.
The stone magician, he was a magician who graduated from a serious academy, and he was one of the best of his batch. He was proficient in talismans, formations, and knowledge about strange things. Even so, when he was invited by Hecun, he felt like he had hit the jackpot. However, the reward Hecun gave him was only a handful of green millet every three months and a stone of white millet every month.
Such conditions are quite good if they are stated out loud. At least at the Huang Li level, if He Cun wants to find one, there will be many magicians who will recommend themselves. However, He Cun wants a magician who can retire in their village, so he invited him.
It is conceivable how generous the Hecun village chief is and how complicated the stone magician's feelings are.
The stone magician looked at Ye Lu's smiling expression and the two boys beside him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, once again sighing that villages of different levels are different, even if they are just the lowest level Baiyou level villages, even if their strange plants are even of the lower-yield grass family, but strange plants are still strange plants.
Once a genius appears in this kind of village, they will have enough confidence to invest in strange food resources. He Village is quite special. They say that it is a Baiyou-level village but it is just self-deprecation. In fact, if it has one Huangli-level strange plant and one strange weapon, it can be called a Huangli-level village.
Qing Mizi is of the genuine Huangli grade, which is the most important thing for a Guishi.
Such a large number of resources are enough to lay a solid foundation for the cultivation of these three boys.
"..." The stone magician thought of his own embarrassment when he was young and had to search everywhere because he had no resources. Even now he couldn't help but envy these guys. Then he thought again and felt fortunate that he planned to retire in this village. If nothing else, at least he still had some resources for cultivation, and his descendants could also become members of He Village.
Thinking of this, the stone magician quickly calmed down. He smiled slightly, stepped aside, and said, "I have delivered my message. Now it is Deputy Chief He's turn to speak."
He Si was beside him, looking at Ye Lu quietly.
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