After Zijian sat down, a female thief poured two bowls of water with two bowls that were still intact before leaving, looking at the bowl with a few gaps, Zijian was speechless and wanted to die, okay, you are also a thief, you use it so shabby!

"Please, brother, there is nothing to greet in the backwoods. I haven't asked your last name yet! ”

Zijian said in a broken accent, "The owner of the village is polite, my name is Zijian, I came back from overseas, I can't understand the dialect here some time ago, so I haven't spoken, and my original place is all haircuts, not a monk, please take care of the owner!" ”

"It turns out that the strong man is a person from the sea, and I don't know what Zijian's plans are in the future."

I heard that it was a local custom, Zhang San understood, he didn't have any thoughts about Wei Daozi, he thought that his parents couldn't cut anything, and Nima was now unable to protect himself, so what else did he care. Zhang San wants to leave Zijian behind, needless to say what is good for his cottage, at least there will be wild things in the future, in the face of wild animals in the mountains, Zhang San didn't think about entering hunting, but he has no hunters under him, so he can only watch, hunting is also a craft, and he may not be able to get out of the mountains without the corresponding experience.

And even in the 21st century, modern people with various satellite positioning and mobile phones may not be able to get out of the uninhabited mountains, let alone ancient times when the vegetation remains intact.

Zijian "Thanks to the owner of the village, Zijian has no place to go for the time being, I hope to help the owner of the village in the cottage!" ”

Zijian has nothing to hide, now he appears in the bandit's den, if he breaks away and goes to another place, it is difficult to move an inch, Zijian has inquired, the people of the Ming Dynasty need a household registration certificate to go out, Zijian is a descendant, there is a ghost certificate, and only the bandit does not care about the household registration, because the thief itself is intolerable to the government, and he must want to eradicate it if he has the opportunity.

Zhang San: "Go on, Miss call out." ”

In the Ming Dynasty, everyone who was not out of the cabinet did not see outsiders, only acquaintances, or the owner of any person would introduce, Zijian had been in the cottage for so long before, Zhang San had never asked, and after seeing Zijian's ability today, he let his little daughter come out after recognizing Zijian.

Zijian saw the little girl who came out from behind, she was really a little girl, Zijian looked like she was only three or four years old, and she was still a primary school student at such an age, but some people were worried about such a young girl.

was worried about by the landlord, Zhang Sancai slaughtered the landlord's old wealth in a fit of anger and went up the mountain to be a bandit.

Due to long-term poor nutrition, Zijian saw that the little girl's hair was dry and pale, but her face was goose-shaped and her eyebrows were clear, and she didn't know why the landlord fell in love with this kind of little girl.

Zhang San: "Bai Niang, this is Zijian, who came back from overseas. ”

"Uncle Zijian is good!"

After the white lady gave Zijian a salute, now Zhang San stopped talking.

Zijian didn't care, he really didn't have any interest in such a yellow-haired girl, and continued to follow Zhang San to inquire about things, as the owner of the village, he knew more things than other thieves.

It turns out that the place where the cottage is located now is Gaozhou Mansion and Maoming County, and the specific place is unknown, because there was no satellite positioning in ancient times, and Zhang San's status was not qualified to contact the map, so he only knew that the place where it was located was Maoming County.

Zhang San: "Zijian, how about you stay, I will let you be the third master, and there will be a group of brothers under me in the future." ”

Zhang San saw that Zijian had some skills, compared to other subordinates, he couldn't support the wall in the mud, of course, he didn't understand such a profound knowledge, but he had been a thief for half a year, and he also knew the importance of taking in a good thug.

Zijian: "The owner of the village is polite, Zijian is not here, and he will leave soon, please bear with me." ”

Zijian doesn't want to be bound in this kind of broken cottage where there are no people and no one to eat, he has problems walking before, of course he has nothing in his mind, just thinking about the problem of eating a full stomach, now he is in control of the time and space trading center, his ambition is like wildfire burning, although he is a bandit, but he also wants to be a man of the king of thieves, this owner of the village wants to use three masters to tie him here, hehe!

Zijian thinks that he is better than here from scratch, the reason, of course, is that he sees that the bandits, these guys who walk and shake, can stand on their own, so those officers and soldiers of the government know how many dishes they have, and these bandits can't be exterminated, the government, hehe!

As for Zijian, isn't he afraid of the imperial army, hehe, this is a county town under Guangzhou Mansion, far away from the emperor who is really high in the sky, and there are so many bandits in ancient times, do you pay attention to Zijian!

Zhang San also saw that Zijian was unwilling to be subordinate, unless he gave Zijian the big boss, but is this possible, the cottage is saved by his hard work, and not everyone has such a mind.

Knowing that he couldn't keep Zijian, Zhang San staggered the topic and found something else to talk about. Zijian is also interested in talking about other things.

In the evening, many bandits were given a piece of meat, and they sat on the edge of the fire and roasted wild boar, which made the thieves' eyes glow.

Zijian was quite speechless, the thieves were mixed up to this point, and this was the only one.

After a wild boar and four wild wolves were cleaned up, they were grilled on a charcoal fire, and many bandits surrounded them.

Zhang San: "Everyone, we have a good mouth tonight, so we should thank Zijian." ”

Then, except for a few people, these bandits all knelt down to thank Zijian, under the bandits' bowing, Zijian originally felt uncomfortable, but then Zijian seemed to feel the golden light, as if he was sitting with the dragon of the Forbidden City, and below was the ministers bowing.

Zijian remembered the emperor's court drama on TV, and blurted out a mouthful of "Zhongqin Pingshen", fortunately Zijian used Mandarin, and the dialect spoken by the turtles here couldn't understand what Zijian said.

After finishing speaking, Zijian came back to his senses, looked at the bandit who was kneeling and waiting to eat meat, what happened just now, he thought he had become an emperor.

"Everyone, please get up. This is all the credit of the owner of the village, and the owner of the village asked me to go out to hunt for everyone. ”

Zijian is not greedy for such credit, in his opinion, this is nothing at all, in fact, what makes Zijian embarrassed is the kneeling thanks of these bandits, Zijian is a person from the 21st world, and he feels very embarrassed by this way of thanking.

How to say, if in the next life, you do someone a little favor, and then someone else kneels down to thank you, can you accept this kind of thank-you!

Others didn't know how Zijian didn't know, but he couldn't accept it, a group of people who were older than him didn't know how old, dressed like beggars, kneeling in front of him, Zijian had to divert his attention.

The owner of the village did not blush, his heart did not beat, he accepted the kneeling of the thieves under him, and after making a speech, Zijian couldn't understand, the speed of speech was too fast, if it was a little slower, it would be okay, and the owner of the village let the thieves still eat barbecue.

Zijian took a piece of lean meat that the thieves cut for him, this was specially ordered by him, and in this era, fat meat is the favorite of the thieves, because this kind of fat meat has the most oil and water.

The barbecue thief just now smiled and gave Zijian a large piece of fat pork, and it kept dripping with oil and water, and the other thieves around him could swallow saliva, Zijian almost lost his appetite when he saw it, isn't this nonsense, there is enough food in the later generations, can this kind of fat meat be eaten, Zijian handed the fat meat to a thief next to him by the way, the thief was stunned for a moment, and then took it in surprise, he didn't care about the heat, and took a bite of the fat meat, Zijian almost collapsed when he saw it, and he really didn't adapt to this fat and greasy feeling.

Zijian didn't see the thief biting the fat meat, and he shed tears, because no one had ever been so good to him, so the thief swore that he would follow Zijian for the rest of his life.

Zijian also didn't expect that a piece of fat that seemed unappetizing to him would become a loyal general under him in the future.

The other thieves looked enviously at their fellow who was eating with a mouth full of oil leaking, wishing that they were the guy.

This is the difference between Zijian and today's people, Zijian is also a civilian in later generations, but the overall development of the country, although Zijian does not dare to say that there are big fish and meat every day, but it is not a problem to eat meat at all, not to mention that it is necessary to pay attention to balanced nutrition.

But the civilians of this era are different, there are only two meals a day, they are not full, there is almost no oil and water, and in the face of this kind of fatty pork, no hungry civilian can endure it.