Hearing the cold snort, everyone quickly turned their heads, Zilong is now the great benefactor in their hearts, what Zilong said is almost a holy decree, who dares to raise objections so boldly?

"Xiao Jia, what did you say earlier? Do you have to make your bull angry? ”

A representative of a former slave gently stabbed a young man beside him, whose face was full of disdain, and he didn't even look at Zilong, and pointed his chin with a fluffy beard to the roof.

Zilong looked closely, this person had a dark complexion, a thin body, and his hands were full of calluses, and it seemed that he was also a person who had suffered a lot.

Although his attitude was very arrogant, Zilong couldn't help but be interested in him, looking at the people present, he knew the original representative of the barberry village, so this person was probably the representative of the original slave.

Thinking about it, he smiled and said: "I don't know if this brother Tai is wrong with what I said, do you want to correct it?" ”

But he said that this little Jia is usually a strong temper, and when he speaks, he always has to argue with anyone, and even his companions, who were originally slaves, don't look at him very well.

Now listening to Zilong's provocation, without saying a word, he stood up, and was about to speak, but his companions around him pulled him and sat down again.

Zilong said "grace" and glared at the companion, and when the companion saw Zilong's eyes, he knelt down with a puff and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

"Master, we have no intention of offending, you are a living immortal in our hearts now, it's not that we want to come, it's that everyone is afraid of you, and they have to let the two of us come......"

This person's words were messy, without a beginning or an end, which made Zilong frown for a while, and after listening to the man's crying for a long time, he probably understood what he meant.

It turned out that the slaves had been oppressed for a long time, and when they heard that the mountains here were all Zilong's, they subconsciously regarded Zilong as the new master, and they couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

Everyone knew that if a word was wrong, the new master would be angry, and his life would be immediately lost, so when he heard that he was going to choose two representatives and something important, everyone flinched.

After a while, you pushed me to help, and finally selected two people, who were Xiao Jia and the person who spoke.

This kowtow and talker, on weekdays, is submissive, not only does not even dare to provoke the master of the private army, but even the original slave companion does not dare to provoke, it can be said that the servility has been in the bones.

The other person, Xiao Jia, is just the opposite, not only his slave companions for so long, but even those powerful masters he dares to disdain and sneer at them.

So one of them did not dare to disobey the will of his companions, and the other did not believe in this evil, but wanted to see how arrogant the so-called new master was, so they came to the council chamber.

Zilong listened to the words of the person who kowtowed and begged for mercy, and couldn't help but glance at that little Jia Gao in his heart, and waved his hand to stop the man's words, but he heard that Xiao Jia snort coldly!

"Xiao Jia, right? Don't worry, I'm not a new master, I'm just everyone's little brother, I have something to say, but it doesn't hurt, don't be restrained. ”

Xiao Jia glanced at Zilong, and snorted coldly, this time Zilong was not angry, but angered the other representatives, especially Niu Yilang.

Niu Yilang's injuries gradually improved, but the poison was still unsolved, Zilong not only relieved the plight of Funiu Village, but also made them get **** in one fell swoop and became ordinary civilians.

Although in Zilong's view, this is just a condition for Fei Lianbo to use himself and give it by the way, but in Niu Yilang's view, this is a great kindness.

Not to mention himself, it doesn't matter if he is a bandit who hides and hides all his life, but the children of this whole village do not have the same burden, and they can live an open and honest life in the future.

These two hundred slaves, if it weren't for Zilong's righteousness, even if they didn't die here, they would have to continue to go back and be bullied and driven by others all day long.

can get the favor of others, and dare to be so disrespectful to Zilong, it is simply a favor and revenge, and the wolf heart is dog's lungs.

"This brother, Brother Zilong said, if you have something to say, if you let me hear you snort again, be careful Ichiro's hands are heavy, my old cow is not as big as Zilong, hum!"

Niu Ichiro is also a fiery temper, and now that he has received Zilong's great favor, he has long regarded Zilong as a nobleman, and disrespecting the nobleman is disrespecting him, which is something that Niu Ichiro recognizes.

However, when he was angry, Xiao Jia was even more disdainful, did he want to use force? If you have a bad life, are you afraid of even worse?

In fact, everyone doesn't understand what Xiao Jia means.

The first hum, humming is Zilong's whimsy, in this vast grassland, the barbarians have been nomadic all their lives, and how can they grow grain, this is simply a fool's dream.

The second hum, but it was the companion who hummed, everyone is an ordinary person, why should they look like this cowardly to everyone, there is no courage that a man should have.

The third hum, Zilong who is still humming, has seen a lot of sanctimonious people, he has long learned not to trust, looking at Zilong's appearance, he knows that he is just good.

Now that Niu Yilang has picked up the conversation, his Xiao Jia's temper is also burning at a moment, and he stands up and shakes his gown.

"Who here grows what grains? Is it the robbers who make a living, or are they the slaves? Even if there were some old farmers among the slaves, who had planted anything in this place? ”

After speaking, he glanced at the people who were weak-hearted, and said with a smile: "A group of fools who talk about dreams, even if they can plant and can plant, how many full meals can you get in the end?" Didn't they all have to be plundered by this sanctimonious boy? ”

But seeing that a few people in the original barberry village stood up and glared angrily, Xiao Jia sneered, looked at Zilong, who was still smiling slightly, and had some doubts in his heart, how could he be exposed by himself, but he was not angry at all?

Xiao Jia couldn't help frowning slightly when he thought about it, but he heard Zilong ask, "Dare to ask Your Excellency if you are a Han?" ”

Xiao Jia nodded, "What about the Han people, is your surname Dugu amazing?" ”

Zilong asked again: "Learned? ”

Xiao Jia was stunned for a moment and asked what is this for? It's not a shame to be knowledgeable, so I nodded again.

Zilong arched his hand and asked: "Zilong is the most respected scholar in his life, and he dares to ask for his name!" ”

In fact, although Zilong's words sound a little false, it is really the truest idea in his heart at the moment, in the future, the villagers of Funiu Village have a basis for survival, so they must have a higher pursuit.

It's easy to say that the elderly, but the children, can't also follow the farming in this barren mountains and mountains for a lifetime, let them learn, this is not only Zilong's wish, but also the expectation of all the elders in the family.

Xiao Jia didn't know Zilong's thoughts, he only thought that Zilong wanted to understand himself clearly, and then do something shameless revenge, but he was not afraid, and the three words that made him loud not only said his name, but also shocked Zilong's heart.

"Jia Sixian!"

When Zilong heard these three words, he was pleasantly surprised, and couldn't help but sit down in a daze, so that everyone didn't know why, and thought that this was a big man.

Zilong never thought that there was such a big man hidden in this group of slaves, because he didn't use attribute scanning on Xiao Jia, fortunately, Xiao Jia had some temperament, otherwise wouldn't he miss such an important role!

So everyone turned their eyes on Xiao Jia, Xiao Jia didn't understand why this sanctimonious young man was suddenly shocked, and he didn't understand why everyone suddenly looked at him like this, and he was stunned for a while.

At this time, Zilong came back to his senses, walked to Xiao Jia's side in three or two steps and asked, "Are you from Shandong?" You used to be Gao Yang Taishou, right? Have you ever written "Qi Min's Technique"? ”

The series of questions caught Jia Siqian off guard by Zilong, except that he was once Gaoyang Taishou, he didn't even understand what Zilong said.

Jia Siqian was born in a Confucian family, and was taught by the elders in the family since he was a child, and his studies were rigorous.

So he shook his head and nodded again, and asked Zilong in a daze: "Where is Shandong?" Whose classic is "Qi Min's Technique"? Where have I done anything too much? ”

As he spoke, he fixed his puzzled eyes on Zilong, why is this person so strange, he can't speak four or six, he is simply a madman.

Zilong suddenly reacted, Jia Siqian in front of him was only about twenty years old, and he was a slave, what would be the Taishou there.

Besides, although Zilong didn't remember exactly when the book "Qi Min Wants Technique" was written, at Jia Sixian's current age, he definitely didn't have the experience or the conditions to write any books.

It seems that he still heard this name, he was too excited, and he forgot about it for a while, thinking of this, Zilong couldn't help but smile and said: "It's abrupt, um, but your appearance is quite similar to a friend of mine, I just admit that I was wrong." ”

Zilong had no choice but to lie and deceive Jia Sixian, otherwise he would be asked the reason for his gaffe, and he was afraid that he would have to spend a lot of time.

But this Jia Siqian was still serious, and when he heard Zilong's friend, he still had the power to write books, so he politely bowed his hand.

"I don't know who Ling You's surname is, and what kind of classic his "Qi Min Yaoshu" is, I am ashamed that I didn't have the opportunity to read it!"

Zilong saw that Jia Siqian was still more serious, his heart sweated, and he coped with the past, and changed the topic: "There are many children in this village, since Brother Jia is knowledgeable, I hope to teach them to read and write, and by the way, I will also teach them." ”

Zilong's words made Jia Siyi even more puzzled, he didn't expect that the barbarian boy in front of him would also have this idea of learning, it seems that he may have misunderstood him.

People in the world are originally good and bad, Jia Siqian is used to seeing those wicked people, and it is not an exaggeration to subconsciously regard Zilong as a wicked person.

The two of them chatted, forgetting that there were still people waiting for them around, Zilong was reminded by Niu Yilang, and said with a sneer: "Eh, the most important thing now is to build some houses first, so that the new brothers can have a place to live, please Brother Niu bother!" ”

Everyone saw that Zilong had made arrangements, so they dispersed, Niu Yilang has been the owner of the village for a long time, and he has already had prestige in the hearts of the villagers, of course, listen to his orders, the slaves have long been servile and deep, and they will not object.

So Zilong started to be the shopkeeper, and Niu Yilang tossed it, and he pulled Jia Siqian back to the house that Niu Yilang specially arranged for him.

Li Yu went out to play with other children, he seemed to like to mess around with Cuixiu, and he didn't know where he was going to be naughty at this time.

There was a box in the house, Zilong opened the box, revealing a worn-out but clean package inside, opened the package, and pulled out a tightly bound cloth bag.

I opened the cloth bag and took out some worn sheepskin, and from the color of the sheepskin, I don't know how many years of hard work.

Zilong opened the sheepskin, and Jia Siqian peeked at it, and it turned out to be a sheepskin scroll, with many seal characters clearly outlined on it.

After only a few glances, he muttered dumbfounded, "Ah! This...... It's ......"

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