863, Qinglou (second shift)

Zhang Weiyu walked inside, and the house they lived in was divided into two rooms, one was used for living, and the other was used for cooking.

There was a big stove in the room, Lu Shu was boiling water in it, Zhang Weiyu leaned the hoe against the wall and was stunned for a moment and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Boil water to drink, boil more and take a bath," Lu Shu said with a smile.

Zhang Weiyu was taken aback: "Do you still need to boil the water to drink? Isn't it all over if you drink it directly? And take a bath, you go to the river, why waste the water I worked so hard to pick?"

There is a big water tank next to the stove, and the water in it is usually not satisfied, because Zhang Weiyu's health is not too good, and it is already very difficult to pick up the water used every day, so he usually cherishes water resources extraordinarily.

If you run out of water, you will have to run to the river three kilometers away.

Lu Shule smiled and said: "You can't drink raw water, it's not clean, and don't worry that I will run out of water, the water tank is almost full." ”

Zhang Weiyu didn't believe in evil and took a look at the water tank, and found that the water tank was really full.

He looked at Lu Shu suspiciously: "You picked it?"

Zhang Weiyu was a little unconvinced, the contestants who couldn't do their work yesterday have the strength to run so far back and forth today?

Lu Shule was noncommittal, he took a bowl from the side and put boiling water on himself, to be honest, the raw water smelled watery, and he really couldn't drink it.

These people have always lived like this in this Lu Zhou world, and they are not jealous, but before that, I don't know how many people have died to produce antibodies to these native bacteria gods, and he Lu Shu has not yet reached the original strength realm when he first arrives, of course, he has to be careful.

Zhang Weiyu muttered: "It's still a slave like you." ”

Lu Shu's face darkened at that time: "What kind of slave?!"

Zhang Weiyu didn't talk, but seemed to be recalling something: " Today, the matter of boiling water suddenly reminds me of the past, when the days were not so sad, when the old god king was still there, unified language and writing, unified currency, unified weights and measures, even if these are forgotten, I don't know why the old god king suddenly demanded that the entire subjects of Lu Zhou should not drink raw water, not to defecate anywhere, he also sent down a lot of books, saying that every child should have books to read, and also got an exam, saying that commoners also have the opportunity to become nobles...... If only the old god king were still here, how could there be such chaos in this world?"

Lu Shu was stunned for a long time, no matter how he heard this, he didn't even suspect that this old god king had gone to the earth to investigate!

Wait, it's not that this is not impossible, there is a passage between the two worlds, and as the most awesome player in this Lu Zhou world, going to the earth feels like going abroad to play?

Hell knows!

I don't know why, Lu Shu suddenly felt that the so-called "God King" seemed to be closer to him, no longer like a god who was worshiped from above, but a person.

Lu Shu asked casually, "What else is the old god king doing?"

At this time, Zhang Weiyu suddenly became interested: "The old god king is a legend all his life, and he can't finish talking about it, he has killed countless people in the three thousand years of fighting, but after three thousand years, if he doesn't kill people, he will no longer start a war, and he will be neat." But one of the things that impressed me the most was about to be told by those storytellers, he once went to the side of the Eastern Heavenly Emperor's Imperial Fuyao, passing by a green building......"

Lu Shu's eyes lit up: "There is a green building here?!"

"If you still want to practice, don't go to that kind of place," Zhang Weiyu glanced at Lu Shu with disdain and continued: "At that time, when the God King passed by, a girl deliberately threw a mallet used to support the window, trying to attract the attention of the God King. The old god king glanced up at the girl, and the girl said that it would be good for you to send the mallet up, and to repay the favor of picking up the mallet, you can do whatever you want to her. As a result, the old god king sent the mallet up, and then asked the girl to write thirty times, 'Never throw the mallet again', hahahahahaha......"

Lu Shu gasped, he was still a fellow believer?!But Lu Shu felt that if it was him, he should be able to make the girl cry...... No, you can't treat the girl in the Qinglou like this......

It's just that after Zhang Weiyu's description, Lu Shu suddenly had a good impression of this old god king, at least he was quite upright in the face of beauty.

Wait a while, is the king of the puppet master this god king? Or is there another king? It shouldn't be this, before he asked Nie Ting to ask Shi Xuejin to ask Li Xianyi, and he couldn't say who he asked, as if that king was very terrifying, but now from Zhang Weiyu's perspective, the other party is not particularly terrifying, maybe he hasn't experienced the era of the other party's killing and conquest?

At night, after Zhang Weiyu fell asleep, Lu Shu began to continue practicing swords, Zhang Weiyu also told Lu Shu seriously before going to bed that he should not be ambitious, the dim sum would be eaten quickly, and if he wanted to get ahead, if he wanted to live in the red wall and green tile house in the town, he had to be down-to-earth, and he would continue to farm tomorrow......

Lu Shu couldn't laugh or cry, but he still stuck to his plan.

He picked and chose among the firewood, and he had already broken several of them during the day, and it was an instant burst of power that shattered the thin firewood by an unexpected impact, and Lu Shu suddenly found that the power control he was once proud of had not reached a perfect level.

If you want to be free of strength and sword intent, you must first learn to control yourself.

Only when you control yourself can you control the sword intent.

When Zhang Weiyu got up early the next day, he looked at Lu Shu and said in surprise: "You slept outside for another night?"

I don't know why Zhang Weiyu always felt that something was wrong, because Lu Shu's spirit changed day by day, when he first met Lu Shu, Lu Shu was still in a coma, and after waking up, his expression was also a little sluggish, but now Lu Shu still looks a little sluggish.

Lu Shu said with a smile: "I still don't go to farm today, and I haven't finished the dim sum yet." ”

Zhang Weiyu was speechless for a long time: "Even if you didn't finish eating yesterday, you will finish eating today, you have to take precautions!"

As a result, at this moment, the sound of horses' hooves was heard again in the distance of the dirt road, and Zhang Weiyu slowly opened his mouth wide, this can't be ......

I saw yesterday's slave riding a horse again, and the leader of the urn said angrily: "My master ordered me to send gifts later, and invited you to the house as a guest, are you willing?"

Lu Shu smiled: "Things stay, people don't go." ”

The slave at the head rode back: "The head of my family said, for the sake of your good looks, it doesn't matter if you don't go, but she believes that you will go one day." ”

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The third watch will be before 12 o'clock