After Zheng Zhili poured water for Lan Ziyi, he also gave himself a cup, he drank the water all, and then sighed:

"I don't want to be a thief, but if I don't go to a thief, where can I go? There is no way to stay in the township, the field is the master's, the grain is not there, if you don't want to starve to death, you have to find a way to make a living, and to be a tenant farmer for the lord not only has to repay the rent but also pay off the debt, and the profits will not be left in a few days, and the reincarnated Taoist said that they have food to eat, so I went, not only I went, but many of our villagers in ten miles and eight townships went together, at least they didn't have to starve to death if they voted for the Daomen. ”

Lan Ziyi said:

"But you still can't dress warmly in the reincarnation path, look what kind of clothes you wear in the winter."

Zheng Zhili said:

"I can't wear warm clothes, but I at least have clothes to wear, and if I don't go to the mountains, I really don't know what to put on my body this winter to keep out the cold."

Lan Ziyi was speechless when he heard this, and he was silent for a long time before he sighed:

"It's my fault, it's my fault, if it weren't for me that day, you would at least have brought back some harvest in the field."

Zheng Zhili sighed:

"At first, I thought so, I also thought that Wei Hou harmed us, but then after going up the mountain to learn the fairy way, I slowly calmed down, and after I calmed down, I also figured it out, Wei Hou is an immortal general sent by God to uphold justice for us, but it's a pity that our blessings are shallow, and we failed to obey Wei Hou's orders, so we ended up killed."

The events of that day have actually been pressing on Lan Ziyi's heart, and now that a party has forgiven Lan Ziyi in person, Lan Ziyi suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, but these things about the reincarnation path that Zheng Zhili talked about made Lan Ziyi suspicious, and Lan Ziyi asked

"What God? What immortal generals? I only know that the demon thieves call me a ghost in white, and I've never heard of them calling me a god general. ”

As soon as Zheng Zhili heard Lan Ziyi talk about the reincarnation path, he suddenly came to his senses, the fatigue in his eyes was dissipated by the frenzy in his heart, and the coldness on his body was driven away by his anger, Zheng Zhili straightened his waist at the moment of speaking, and the few rags on his body actually hunted and hunted under his radiant look, and he was very imposing, only to hear Zheng Zhili say:

"The ghost will also be a general, the immortal is dissatisfied with the old gods and bewitched the world, and will naturally descend to the world to come to the world for the heavens and relieve the people, General Lei is the righteous immortal to go down to earth, leading us to kill the demons, Wei Hou is the ghost fairy in the world to speak righteously, one day Wei Hou will understand that the demon is stealing the artifact, the world is troubled, only by eliminating the demon can make the fairy road popular, and the world will be beneficial."

Lan Ziyi didn't expect to see him for a few days, this Zheng Zhili could talk so much, what he didn't expect was that the young boy in front of him had been so deeply bewitched by the crooked reasoning and heresy of the demon thief, the most unexpected thing was that the heresy of the demon thief actually had such a huge energy, it could make people endure hunger and cold, and die without regrets, this is still a weakened version of the reincarnation heresy after the death of the Heavenly King, which can make Zheng Zhili and others forget about life and death, and risk death to blend into the capital, if the whole body reincarnation path more than half a year ago is still there, the consequences are really heart-wrenching, the body shuddered.

Thinking of the past of fighting with the demon thief before, Lan Ziyi looked at Zheng Zhili with more hostility, a person who was still languishing when he first entered the door, he could be aroused by the heresy of the demon thief in a blink of an eye, this matter is terrible to think about. Just then there was a knock at the door, and the guard just now asked outside the door:

"Master Hou, the wine and food you want are here, do you want to send them to you now?"

After Lan Ziyi answered, the door was pushed open by the guards, and the man came in with a food box, put the wine and food on the table one by one, and then he asked:

"Wei Hou, did you bring the wine hot or did you drink it cold?"

Lan Ziyi raised his chin and pointed to the table, and he said:

"Put it down."

Then Lan Ziyi took out some silver from his bosom and gave it to the guard, and he said:

"Let's go out first, I won't leave for a while."

The guard took the silver and thanked him happily and left, leaving Lan Ziyi and Zheng Zhili in the house again, only this time there was an extra table of wine and food between the two. As early as when the guards knocked on the door just now to report the food, Zheng Zhili's stomach was already rumbling, and now the wine and food were placed in front of him, and Zheng Zhili's saliva kept swallowing one after another.

Lan Ziyi could see Zheng Zhili's greed, and he could also hear the hunger in Zheng Zhili's belly, but he just didn't move his chopsticks, firstly, Lan Ziyi was rushed by the smell of blood when he entered the door just now, and he had no appetite, and secondly, he wanted to see Zheng Zhili's reaction in front of him, Zheng Zhili's demon thief remarks had already made Lan Ziyi suspicious, and now Lan Ziyi wanted to see if he still had some Zhili's appearance, if it weren't for the fact that this kid was smart and motivated at that time, Lan Ziyi would not treat him differently.

Zheng Zhili didn't disappoint Lan Ziyi, even if his saliva was about to overflow from his mouth, even if he hadn't eaten for a few days, but Lan Ziyi didn't move his chopsticks, he held back and didn't move, and he didn't ask Lan Ziyi why he didn't eat or when he started eating, he just sat quietly with Lan Ziyi, and endured his desire to eat.

Lan Ziyi has been observing Zheng Zhili, and seeing that the person in front of him is so self-denying, Lan Ziyi finally believes that the "Zhili" in front of him is still Zhili after all, so he asked:

"Little brother Zhili, why don't you move your chopsticks?"

Zheng Zhili swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said:

"Wei Hou hasn't moved his chopsticks yet, Wei Hou has moved first."

Lan Ziyi said:

"I'm not hungry."

Zheng Zhili said:

"Wei Hou is not hungry, and Wei Hou has to eat first."

Lan Ziyi then picked up the chopsticks and symbolically took a bite of food for himself, and Zheng Zhili saw that Lan Ziyi was moving, so he moved the chopsticks together. At the beginning, Zheng Zhili still controlled the speed of his eating, but as soon as the food was in his mouth, the aroma of the food made him unbearable, and the long-standing hunger urged Zheng Zhili to speed up eating, and soon he devoted himself to eating and drinking.

Lan Ziyi had expected this to be the case, and he didn't want to eat it anyway, so he picked up the wine jug and sat aside to drink it slowly, and at the same time he also looked at Zheng Zhili on the table, looking at the gobbling young boy, Lan Ziyi didn't feel disgusted, he just remembered the starving zombies on the side of the road he saw on the way to the old capital, if the person in front of him hadn't bumped into him Lan Ziyi, would he have ended up with those people.

Thinking of this, Lan Ziyi asked:

"If the immortals and gods you are talking about are really so effective, why can't you even fill your stomach?"

Zheng Zhili replied while stuffing food into his mouth:

"Demons are rampant, and the right path is difficult to extend, so the immortals can't help the world, and when we succeed in killing demons and demons, we will naturally be able to eat our stomachs, and then not only us, but even all the other people in the world can fill their stomachs."