After Wang Yuan was woken up by a bucket of cold mountain spring water, he seemed to have suddenly become Xu Shu after entering Cao Ying, no matter how exciting the knife was, this sour man who was once as cunning as a fox and as arrogant as an old goat just gritted his teeth and said nothing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Of course, he can't be too rushed, otherwise he will stare blankly at a pair of godless eyes, and pour the same sentence back and forth in his mouth:

"You're not human, you're a demon! You're not human, you're a demon......"

In this regard, Wen Dao could only smile contemptuously in the end:

"The White Lotus Sect has such a big name, who knew it would be so unbearable. Hehe, Mr. Wang's performance can only explain one thing. Don't look at you guys with your teeth and claws, in fact, you haven't been on the real battlefield at all, otherwise you wouldn't even be able to see this bit of blood! ”

In fact, this sentence will blush when you listen to it in anyone's ears.

Liu Qiu followed all the way behind, and when he saw that Wang Yuan, the most heavyweight figure, finally walked into the cell by himself, he said curtly:

"Childe, everything you ordered has begun to do, and now it's past noon, is Childe really leaving?"

"Of course," Wen Dao glanced at the sullen Liu Qiu and said:

"I left you behind because I value you and have the ability to stabilize this cottage that has been messed up. If you still have something to worry about, you can talk about it again. ”

Liu Qiu hurriedly changed his expression and said with a forced smile:

"Under the power of the childe, how can there be any need for us to worry. Shi Xiaohu and Li Ji were still saying just now that those guys are now like losing their souls, and they can do whatever they tell him to do, even if they don't guard them, I'm afraid there will be no problem. It's just that we all hope that Childe will go early and return early. ”

"Whether it's the White Lotus Sect or the original Liushuya Cottage, those people will be like this for a while, wooden sticks, how to fiddle with them. But you can't take it lightly, maybe this Liushuya cottage will be our first base in the future, so you must take care of it. ”

As he spoke, Wendao said a few more words, and then signaled to He Yilong and Luo Esheng, and was about to leave, but Liu Qiu leaned over and lowered his voice:

"Childe, after thinking about it for a long time, I still have to remind Childe. The master of Cao Zhai was deceived by the White Lotus Sect and went to the county seat, and many of the treasures of the prince were left in his hands, and the others are better to say, that is, it is the artifact fire gun that takes people's lives from a hundred zhang away, and the childe, the childe, the child, the ......child, the

Without waiting for Liu Qiu to finish speaking, Wen Dao patted him with a smile, and said with a confident face:

"If you think of this, I'm afraid I'm still underestimating you. Don't worry, since you say it's an artifact, how can an artifact be something that ordinary people can fiddle with casually. And this time out of the village, after making an appointment with Yuan Chengzhi, I will also go to the county seat as soon as possible. The problem of the artifact will definitely be known at that time. ”

Regarding this, Wendao really didn't have too much worry. Even in modern times, a gun is not something anyone can play with casually. Several layers of insurance are enough for these ancient people to ponder. really wants to use it as a weapon, without a few months of formal training, there is really no door, otherwise he would not have gritted his teeth and thrown it to Cao Sanmao in order to completely deal with him. Of course, it seems that this road is obviously not so easy to follow.

Luo Esheng's home is next to He Yilong's house. This really corresponds to the kind of life-and-death comrade-in-arms relationship between the two of them, who moved from Shanxi and lived together inexplicably, and sometimes they really have to believe that there is a fate.

He Yilong is now dependent on his mother, and Luo Esheng has his father Luo Rucai's big thick legs, so the conditions are much better. Not only is there a nurse to take care of life, but also an old man accompanies him, a little bit of a gentleman, and there is even a big green donkey at home for him to drive.

Because the two teenagers saw the terrifying scene that penetrated deep into the bone marrow with their own eyes this time, they were determined to follow themselves. If nothing else, if these two people are really subdued, they will definitely be the best candidates for guards and cronies, and of course everything can be planned in the long run, so Wen Dao decided to go to the door in person to talk to the old man before leaving.

Mrs. He Yilong, the first time she entered the door, she startled Wendao:

Is this the child, how does it feel like the senior sister he was in the second year of high school at the BD Infantry Academy? If it weren't for a coarse cloth shirt and two-legged straw sandals, his first reaction would probably be to salute the army.

Of course, He Yilong's wife was startled, just staring at the knife, although He Yilong had told her many times before, she was still so frightened that she instinctively fell to the ground, if it weren't for him and He Yilong's quick eyes, kowtowing would definitely be inevitable.

But although the person helped him up, he couldn't control the trembling energy. In this case, Wen Dao saw it, so he had to leave the room in a curt, briefly perfunctory, put two packs of compressed biscuits as gifts at the door, and then solemnly expressed his willingness to accept He Yilong as a personal companion.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a weak response suddenly came from the room:

"We are people in the mountains, and we only know that when the man is gone, the boy is the sky. Since the dragon baby said that the son is a god, I recognize the son as a god, and the god man looks at the dragon baby is the blessing of the dragon baby, and the slave family has to thank the child. ”

Wendao was stunned for a moment, and then he was happy, and suddenly thought that a pair of teenagers were staring at him, and there was no shortage of this etiquette, so he hurriedly said:

"I like He Yilong very much, as long as he follows me wholeheartedly, I promise to treat him well, teach him skills, give him knowledge, and be a master."

After speaking, he suddenly picked up He Yilong again, and whispered happily:

"Long Wa, this name is good, I will call you like this in the future. But you kid can hear clearly, although this is not a marriage, but it is also a serious matter, the so-called parents' life is greater than the sky, from now on, you are my person, you can't be a traitor, a traitor and a traitor. ”

Who knows, He Yilong suddenly frowned and snorted:

"Childe, I'll leave with you in the future, but what about my mother?"

Wen Dao immediately patted his chest and said:

"That's not a problem, soon we will have the first base, and then we will build a new house and take your mother over." Also, in the future, I will open factories, build schools, plant fertile fields, set up supermarkets, and build roads. At that time, not only your mother, but also the people in our base area, everyone will have enough to eat, have clothes to wear, and no longer have to wear straw sandals for the winter like now. ”

This time, not only He Yilong, but even Luo Esheng, who had been following him without speaking, grinned happily, and spent a long time recalling Wendao's words, feeling novel, excited, and ignorant, and unconsciously had more yearning and longing.

Luo Esheng's house was almost next to He Yilong's house, so the three of them, without walking a few steps, saw an old man wearing a cyan scarf, standing under a tree in the corner of the house, and when he saw the literary knife, he said deeply:

"The villain Luo Youcai has seen Gongzi Wen, thank you for loving my young master, the villain specially greeted Gongzi here."

"Oh, good old man."

Wen Dao found that although the family in front of him was already a dying old man, his voice was loud, and he was thoughtful, and at a glance, he had strong forearms and no old age, so he looked at him curiously, and suddenly had a plan in his heart.

This old man is probably not a simple family character. Thinking that Luo Rucai is a hero in troubled times, and he has the name of Cao Cao, how can he put a mediocre talent by his son's side?

Thinking about it, Wen Dao suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said:

"Has the old man ever heard of his hometown recently? On my way back from overseas, I occasionally heard people say that the northwest has been hit by drought and locust plagues for several years, and the people have no harvest and no livelihood. In this regard, the government not only does not release grain for disaster relief, but also the government forces the people to rebel. ”

When Luo Youcai heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wendao blankly for a long time before he reacted:

"Childe is here, isn't it about the young master?"

Oh, Wen Dao immediately smiled again, waved his hand and said:

"No, I'm here to visit the old man's house specifically for Luo Esheng. After all, he is only thirteen years old, and sometimes he is impulsive and even confused by some novel things, such as being a little bit different, and it is indeed a little different from ordinary people because of returnees, so I came to ask you as an adult, what do you think about what he said himself? ”

Luo Youcai's eyes suddenly flashed with a glimmer of light, but soon it was fleeting, and he still responded humbly:

"What the young master said, we as subordinates naturally didn't dare to ask the slightest question. It's just that the villain himself is very curious, the son is like a genius in the sky, and under the first battle, he is really a hundred enemies. If my young master worships Gongzi as a teacher, will Gongzi really teach him without feeling distressed? ”

Sure enough, it was Luo's door, and he was waiting for himself here.

Wen Dao subconsciously glanced at Luo Esheng, and saw that he was very cramped and uneasy standing in place twisting his body around, and his eyes looked at Luo Youcai with some annoyance from time to time, so he smiled:

"Ming people don't say secret words, since I met Luo Esheng by fate, and I fell in love with him at a glance, as long as he is sincere, I will naturally give him whatever ability I have. The so-called master and apprentice are like father and son, such a relationship, the old man must not doubt it, right? ”

Luo Youcai's old face suddenly turned red, and he was reluctant for a long time, and suddenly took out a silver ticket from his sleeve and said:

"This is a famous silver ticket for my Shanxi Jin merchants, my young master is fortunate to be taught by the son, some etiquette, the right to worship the teacher, and I hope that the son will accept it, and he should be thanked in the future."

Sure enough, it was rich, Wendao thought about it and reached out to take it.

To be honest, he has never seen this ancient silver ticket, and today he finally has one, and it would be too much to say if he didn't take a good look.

The amount of silver tickets is not small or small, and it must have taken a lot of thought before I wanted to give it away.

Wendao looked at it for a while, and suddenly returned the silver ticket.

"I took the old man's heart, but you have to take this silver ticket back. First, Luo Esheng is more than this number, and I am more than this number. Second, if I don't want to, even if there is a mountain of gold in front of me. Third, if I want to, I'm rich! ”