Chapter 181: The Descendants of the God of Agriculture
The tiger's head was hugged by the iron bull and walked quickly forward at the front of the group. He turned his head to look at Wei Jinyun, but he was greeted by a pair of confident eyes. These eyes are the same as before, even if they fall and break their bones, they are still strong.
"Tie Niu, are these soldiers all from Jinyun?"
"Of course!"
Tie Niu smiled: "These are all monsters who have surrendered in the barren mountains, you see that they are all no different from ordinary people, in fact, they are not ordinary people. ”
Tiger Head felt a little cold for a moment, even in the rainstorm just now, there was no more cold feeling. After turning his head to look at Wei Jinyun once, they were all ordinary people, the only difference was that everyone seemed to have spells. Because of the different breaths, ordinary people smell of sweat, but they all look alert and fierce.
"What the hell are they, what are they, ...... things?"
"Dead man!"
Tie Niu said deliberately: "People who have been dead for many years have been resurrected by Jin Yun and then put on masks and armor, and they look like normal people." ”
"Don't scare me, how can the dead be resurrected, you are a joke......"
The tiger looked at Tie Niu, although he didn't admit it verbally, he still did it in his heart. In his opinion, this situation is completely an evil spell. Resurrecting the dead is the ability that only a lich can have, and Wei Jinyun, a broken young master, also has such strength?
"Why should I lie to you?"
Tie Niu said with a smile: "Yesterday Jin Yun was on the road, and today there was rain, and many of you don't believe it, so now I want to ask, who still doesn't believe it?"
It does make sense, everything is theoretically out of the blue, and it is better to find a living example in reality. Although Tiger Head didn't believe Tie Niu's words yesterday, he still went to cut the crops just in case. At that time, when it was time to harvest, I still regretted my choice. But when the rainstorm just came and destroyed the crops of those who did not believe in the iron ox, it was already clear.
"Tie Niu, how did Jin Yun know that it was raining today?"
"I don't know, maybe he's a descendant of the god of agriculture. ”
The Iron Bull intends to guide the tiger's head, so he is a god related to food and clothing. Although I haven't seen it, this god of agriculture has been passed down for thousands of years. Every year after the harvest season, there is a large shrine fire to worship the god of agriculture. Thanking the god of agriculture for the year's harvest, and then praying to the god of agriculture to protect the next year.
"Descendants of Saturnalia ......"
When the tiger head was about to ask again, Tie Niu stopped talking, and he had no choice but to open Tie Niu and approach Wei Jinyun. Two poor friends in the past, but at this time they are discussing a very noble topic.
"Jin Yun, you are the descendant of the god of agriculture, this is the ...... of the iron bull"
"You listen to him blind, I'm your friend, a broken young master......"
"No, yesterday you predicted that it would rain today, but it would fall?"
"I am a descendant of the god of agriculture, do you believe it?"
"Don't believe ......"
"That's right, haha!"
"Dead Iron Bull, dare to lie to me, hey......"
The tiger head suddenly slowed down, and was grabbed by Wei Jinyun, looking at his thin face, Wei Jinyun used a little spiritual power. The meridians of the aura tiger head in the white bone world instantly gave him a spirit. The body is still so thin, but the spirit is much better.
"I'm sorry, I believe you, it's the descendant of the god of agriculture......"
"Haha, don't tell anyone, it's our secret......"
While talking and laughing, Wei Jinyun and the others arrived at the entrance of the town, the scorching sun was already a pole high, but the field was muddy. Hundreds of farmers cried in the mud, and some even fainted in the fields. It was the season of harvest and celebration, but there was endless sadness early in the morning.
"Oh my God, last year's rent hasn't been paid yet, and this time it's all in vain, how can our family ......live?"
"Woo, why is it raining in good weather, who told me why it rains? It's never been like this in so many years......"
"It's Wei Jinyun, it must be Wei Jinyun who cast a demon spell, let's find him to ......"
"Well, yes, let's go, let's go get justice......"
These people who had lost hope came out of the field one by one with great difficulty, and dragged them to Wei Jinyun with a heavy load. The idea doesn't make sense, but it makes sense. Since you have rain today, then it must be something you did, otherwise it will definitely not rain at this time.
You must know that in the eyes of farmers, everything depends on the sky for food, and it has been passed down from generation to generation for so many years, and they have long known the seasons well. As soon as Wei Jinyun came back, the weather was suddenly abnormal, it wasn't Wei Jinyun's problem, did anyone believe it?
"Wei Jinyun, can you explain to everyone, why are the crops rained?"
"Yes, you must explain, or we will not let your ...... go"
"It looks quiet, Uncle Neng's family property is definitely not a good thing......"
These people bullied Wei Jinyun when he was weak, although they were also disadvantaged, they still had no self-knowledge. I always thought that scolding and beating the former young master of the Wei family could make me look higher and more prestigious. Even looking at the soldiers behind Wei Jinyun, they were not afraid.
After all, there were too many people in the whole town, and there were only dozens of households harvested overnight, and there were nearly a thousand left. So they are not afraid, Wei Jinyun is not Wei Yan after all, and it is impossible to be too vicious to them. Having mastered this mentality, the peasants became extremely presumptuous, pointing their noses and asking questions one by one.
The grumpy Vajra Beast was about to make a move in disguise, but was stopped by Wei Jinyun. Looking at everyone's anger, Wei Jinyun took two steps forward.
"Fellow villagers, yesterday I was informed that there was rain today, and you don't listen to yourself and think that it won't rain. Isn't it a bit too strong to be in trouble now that the crops are raining and come to me?"
"Hu, it's just that you used demon magic, and you didn't have anything to do when you were sick for so many years. Although Lord Wei Yan is harsh on us, at least there is something to eat, and now that you are the head of the house, we will all starve......"
"That's it, give a law, otherwise we robbed your Wei family, and you are not a competent family master. It's not that we don't pay for rent, but now we're drenched, what are we going to pay?"
Looking at the indignant people, Wei Jinyun was really angry and funny. Backwardness and ignorance are formed in this way, blaming others for all faults, complaining about the heavens and others, and never living a wonderful life.
"Don't blame me, don't blame me, you don't have to pay the rent you owe in the past, and how about I help you harvest the crops in the mud?"
Wei Jinyun thought that this should have some effect, but he didn't expect that someone below would start to heckle again.
"Fart, you are fooling people, folks, the crops can't be harvested, let's go and rob the Wei family's things. Anyway, it's not him Wei Jinyun, these things are all created by our hard work and were looted by Wei Yan. ”
"Okay, let's go together, boom!"
The manic people surged up, hula and ran towards the Wei family's compound, like a group of crazy evil beasts, completely ignoring Wei Jinyun's existence.