Chapter 701: The Pit Daddy (Page 1/1)

"Beans?"

"Why are there beans when the stele is low? Could it be that the gods apparitions put it in? ”

"Stupid, you! Beans absorb water and naturally sprout, and the sprouted beans will not top out the stele! This is a man who understands, and the people around him immediately showed a look of surprise.

"Not really! Last time, the jar of beans at home was swollen and shattered by moisture, and it was natural to put out a stone monument! And one of the people said, saying.

At this moment, the people suddenly realized that there was no holy water at all. Everything is that these three people are pretending to be ghosts, and then thinking of the handwriting on the stone tablet, no matter how stupid the people are, they can understand their intentions.

"Kill them!"

"Send them to the official mansion, and the White Lotus Demon should be burned to death!"

"Two years ago, my family was destroyed by their scourge, and now there is a scourge to our milk cottage, burn them to death!"

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Listening to the gossip of the people around her, the woman in white fell into despair completely. She lay on the ground trembling all over, not daring to look into the eyes of the angry people around her.

A sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked reader in the crowd saw that the big thing had been decided, and quietly withdrew from the crowd and left without a trace. A few people who were talking about beans just now also gradually withdrew from the crowd and disappeared without a trace.

The White Lotus Sect's operation in the Rushan Cottage was destroyed as soon as it began, and in addition to those three people, there were twelve people who were hanged by the Bull Demon King in front of the gate of the village.

"Stand upright! Whoever moves carefully eats fried meat with bamboo shoots, and there is no lunch for those who make mistakes one after another! An instructor in iron armor walked around among the recruits who stood straight with a bamboo stick, poking the crook of the recruit's leg with the stick in his hand from time to time.

If you bend your leg when you are poked, you will get a bamboo stick that splits your head and covers your face. Several people who were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces did not complain at all, and still stood up straight and did not dare to relax in the slightest.

Ding Tao is also one of the recruits, and has been in the training of recruits since his body recovered. Although there is a minimum ration for doing nothing every day, a piece of golden-flour bread every day.

But he couldn't watch his son starve as much as he did, and the biggest advantage of joining the recruit was that he would get two adult rations a day.

In addition, the recruits are fed and housed in the barracks, so these rations can be distributed to their families. In order to feed his son, Ding Tao decided to join the recruits.

Now as long as they give their father and son a full meal, even if they let him rebel, they will not hesitate. What's more, just attacking a few rich and unkind forts, Ding Tao did not have a little psychological burden to do such work.

The instructor who trained them walked to the front of the group with a wicked smile on his face. He said, "Good! You look a little bit better now, but there's a little bit of testing to go through. As long as there is the slightest disturbance, there will be no lunch, and I hope everyone can stick to it! ”

Seeing that evil smile, Ding Tao instinctively felt a little bad. Just as he was wondering, a group of children ran in from outside.

Ding Tao's pupils suddenly changed, and he actually saw his son Gouyu. Moreover, these children were dragging large bamboo baskets in their hands, and there was nothing to see in the baskets.

Ding Tao, who had been standing for more than an hour, was covered in sweat, and the double-layer bamboo armor made of bamboo strips on his body was almost breathless. The wet clothes were very uncomfortable against his body, and if he hadn't been training, he would have found a place to rinse off his slimy body.

Just when he was surprised, he saw the children grab a black object from the basket and smash it at them.

"Smack!" A sticky, smelly sludge stuck on the body of a recruit, who instinctively ducked. The instructor's thick voice immediately came: "Xu Pan! Your kid's lunch is gone! Zaitemu's movement, today's rations are canceled! ”

With the instructor's loud voice, the recruits who wanted to dodge did not dare to move, allowing the mud to be on their bodies and faces. The group of children had a great time, laughing and throwing pieces of mud into the queue of recruits.

Ding Tao's body was already covered with two pieces of mud, and his pupils suddenly widened. In his sight, Gou Yuzheng took out a piece of thin mud from the bamboo basket and threw it at him.

This piece of mud flew directly to Ding Tao in the third row after passing the recruits in the first two rows, and the dog who threw out the mud immediately saw the father in the third row.

In his exclamation, this piece of mud hit Ding Tao's face, and Ding Tao's head shook from being smashed by this piece of mud, but he quickly stood up straight.

He didn't hear the instructor's roar, and he knew he had survived the battle. But the smell of blood next made him a little uncomfortable, and he saw a section of chicken and duck intestines on his nose.

Is it too cheating, he is looking at his son with a little unkindness. The dog was even more frightened and took a few steps back and hid in the middle of the children.

The instructor looked at some of the recruits in the team and nodded with satisfaction, except for being hit and shaking, no one was running around. He was about to hit hard, and in a wicked laugh he escaped a string of firecrackers from his arms.

To the surprise of the recruits, the lit firecrackers were thrown into the ranks of the recruits. "Crackling!" In the sound of firecrackers, there was finally the first person to escape.

Then came the second, then the third......, and in the blink of an eye, a third of them fled. Ding Tao resisted the urge to run away, gritted his teeth and persevered.

In fact, the damage of firecrackers is like that, unless it is thrown under the soles of the feet, there will be no damage at all. Even if it was thrown under his feet, it was just a little painful, and it couldn't be compared to the instructor's bamboo cane.

When the instructor announced the dismissal, the recruits who were still standing in the field breathed a sigh of relief. Then the instructor announced on the spot that the escapees had been driven out of the barracks. The cowardly and cowardly are not worthy of staying and becoming a soldier of the Rushan Cottage at all, and they are only worthy of being a civilian man carrying supplies.

The dinner of the day was extraordinarily hearty, with a large piece of meat for each person. Ding Tao carried a large bowl of white rice, which had been topped with a large spoonful of broth.

He devoured the rice, but carefully picked up the piece of meat and hid it in his arms. Next came a rare two-day vacation for their recruits, and he was going to give the meat to the dogs who grew their bodies.

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Ding Tao, who was holding a spear, felt that he was much more energetic than usual, and the spear in his hand made him feel even more heroic.

The sharpened tip of the spear emitted bursts of cold light, and you could feel the chill above it from a distance. With the spear in his hand, he felt like he was walking much easier.

"Cheer up! Let those big food hoarders see how powerful our Niutou Mountain is! ”

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