Chapter 242: Harvest Season

Smell a bite to get rid of all diseases, taste a bite of immortality, it has become the immortal elixir of Taishang Laojun.

An honest person brags, and he can really blow the cow to death.

"Little Ten, don't go yet!" Yongchang's scolding came from the room, and Long Shi grinned with a black face, and pulled Guo Yingfei out of the hole.

Next, several disciples took the medicine and wine in moderation, and Yongchang massaged on the side. After being so busy all night, it felt like a tough battle, but fortunately, he himself drank a small sip from time to time, and finally drank more than his apprentices, and his physical strength began to improve with a stream of heat.

In the end, there was still half of the wine left in the jar, and he planned to leave it for his women to take slowly, the women were small, and the amount was enough. In the future, when the physical strength increases, and then the all-night battle starts, it is estimated that the two sides can fight equally.

Yongchang walked out of the cave and came to the lake. I saw that the sky was slightly bright, the full moon was hanging in the west, the breeze was coming, the water waves were not exciting, and it was indescribably comfortable.

In the morning light, a few galloping figures ran laps by the lake. It turned out that the disciples who had excess physical strength were still venting their endless energy, and when they saw Yongchang coming out, they came over and called the master, stood aside, and waited for him to speak.

"How do you feel after taking this potion?"

The disciples bowed down together: "The master gave the medicine, it is really a panacea, its experience is like a god, the disciple feels like he is twenty years younger, refreshed, and light as a swallow, if he doesn't experience it personally, I can't believe what others say to me." ”

The first to speak was the eldest disciple Land Rover, he was full of energy, and the pavilion was round, but he did seem to be much younger.

"Yes, I drank the immortal wine rewarded by the master, and I am as strong as an ox, even if I bump into a tiger, I can also catch it and raise it as a cat for the master."

Dasheng's wish is fulfilled, and he is unspeakably happy.

"Well, you have different qualifications and talents, and now I ask you, and you raise your hand to answer.

"How many of them feel like they're getting stronger?"

Hands up, nine.

"How many of them feel fast?"

Or nine.

"How many do you feel like your marksmanship has doubled?"

This time there were only five, Meng Hai, Man Rudder and Long Shi, and the other four were a little hesitant, but they still didn't raise their hands, and they couldn't see things at night, but it was too difficult to multiply their marksmanship, and it was true that they had improved.

"How many of you feel younger?"

Land Rover, Guo Ying, Bai Xiong, and Dasheng raised their hands.

"Okay, you little five, are you already young, can you still be young enough to be in your mother's belly?" Yongchang patted Chen Dasheng's head, causing everyone to laugh.

These picked up garbage have really become treasures. Everyone has some kind of benefit, at least in terms of strength and speed.

These cheap apprentices collected by Yongchang, with the help of grace and power, are now completely at home.

The Han people have always respected teachers and valued education, and the so-called "one day as a teacher, one life as a father", it can be seen that the influence of etiquette and religion is deep and has penetrated into the bones.

The nine disciples will be Yongchang's henchmen across the ocean, and his guards and pirates of the Shark Gang are the foundation of his fortune.

Thinking that he had gone from being alone to having hundreds of tigers in just over a month, Yongchang couldn't help but feel proud and high-spirited.

The pirates have spread all kinds of rumors about the helmsman's apprenticeship. Several pirate backbones came back to lead the team according to Land Rover's instructions, and inadvertently revealed to their subordinates some of Yongchang's methods and the general process of apprenticeship.

So as the story spread, the versions varied. Some say that Yongchang can go to heaven and earth, flying around, some say that he is invulnerable, King Kong is undefeated, and some people speculate that Yongchang is a god descending to earth, or the reincarnation of Dapeng, or he has cultivated into a King Kong Arhat and has an immortal golden body.

Anyway, the ancients were superstitious and couldn't understand things, and they could often pull on the gods and ghosts.

When Yongchang brought all his disciples, Xiong Da and Leopard Cat to the Shark Gang camp, he was greeted with unprecedented enthusiasm. Even, there was an old pirate who had been poisoned by superstition and actually kowtowed to him, saying, "Meet the living immortals!" ”

It is really better to believe that there is something than not to believe it, and to burn incense when you see any god or pseudo-god, which is also the tradition of the Chinese.

There are gods in all walks of life, and the land in all directions is immortal.

Immortals are the tools for the people to place various wishes, and what kind of wishes the Chinese can create. Even the fire and cooking rice have a stove god pipe, do you say strange?

Compared with the West, which only believes in one God, the Chinese's belief is too complicated, and the real polytheistic worship is too complicated. In China, anyone can become a god. Guan Yu, who was so stupid that he died, became a martial god, and sometimes he worked part-time as the god of wealth.

I think that this guy carelessly lost Jingzhou, was defeated in the hands of Lu Yu, the younger generation, and fled, and tripped over a rope and became a prisoner, and ended up dead without a corpse, which is really not a martial word. The chaotic war between the three countries is all for the sake of territory and interests, and it is not benevolent and righteous.

As for bless fortune, it is even more of a joke, Lao Cao gave him a high-paid lord, and he actually hung up his crown and went back to Liu's company, which was on the verge of bankruptcy and bankruptcy. Although Liu Ji was reluctantly listed later, he did not escape the fate of being a hostile takeover.

There is also the Guanyin Bodhisattva who rescued the suffering, who is a foreigner, who went to China to get a temporary residence permit, applied for a green card, and had several plastic surgeries, and became a graceful and luxurious woman.

The sect has long been in decline in India, the birthplace of the sect, but a down-and-out foreigner is on an equal footing with the Jade Emperor, Taishang Laojun and other bigwigs in China.

When Buddhism was first transmitted, the image of Guanyin was still a black and thin man of Indian descent, and when he arrived in China, after thousands of years of changes, the red-headed Ah San has now become white and red, and he is unique in plump beauty*, I don't know if it is to please the Buddha or to charm sentient beings?

Woohoo, the Chinese people love ladyboys, and they are in the same vein from ancient to modern. During the Han and Tang Dynasties, the male style prevailed, which is also reasonable.

Far away, far away! It's a bit obscene, and I can't blame it!

Yongchang enjoyed worship peacefully, but his heart was full of contempt. He needed not ignorant pirates, but loyal and brave soldiers. Feudal superstition kills people, and to transform the soul must be an extremely difficult project.

More than 200 pirates of the Shark Gang visited Yongchang under the leadership of Land Rover, and the Shark Gang changed banners and became his subordinates.

However, it is easy to change the name, but it is difficult to get the hearts and minds of the people to follow. There are also many ambitious people among the pirates, and they will not be happy if they change their doors and start again.

Yongchang will not leave hidden dangers for himself and recruit people, which is the task assigned to Zhang Baixiong.

He asked Bai Xiong to take his subordinates to serve as the deputy gang leader in the Shark Gang, and the helm master was still his gang leader. In the future, the two brothers are his eyes and ears, and the ordinary gang members have no direct connection with him at all, plus Man Duo and Long Shi are originally pirate leaders, so they can still control the overall situation.

The Sharks will be regarded as a peripheral gang under their own door in the future.

If there are outstanding pirates, they can enter the base for further study and be recruited by a few apprentices.

This is like going to middle school after primary school, and going to university after middle school, and you need excellent talents to be promoted.

Those with mediocre qualifications and those with different intentions will naturally be eliminated in the long-term investigation.

And he easily stands at the top of the pyramid, just waiting for the talent to be in the middle.

Yongchang was a little proud, standing at the mouth of the cave, ready to arrange an adventure for the pirates, cleaning up the swamp is an hors d'oeuvres, fighting sea monsters is a gluttonous feast, and the materials and weapons in the wreck are the gifts that come with the feast.

After the intense and exciting battle, the two groups that had fought to the death more than ten days ago were able to initially merge. At the same time, Yongchang also wants to make the pirates invincible by slaughtering prehistoric monsters such as the deep-sea octopus, and plant the seeds of obedience in his heart, and when these seeds grow and sprout, it is the season of his harvest.

"Today, I'm going to take you to find some work to do, what are you going to do?

"Tell me, what are you most afraid of when you get here?"

"Kraken!"

“*!

"Beast!"

"Hungry."

The pirates have their own answers, each has their own reasons, and the chaos is like a vegetable market, and Yongchang frowns when he hears it. He raised his hand and pressed it down slowly.

"Be quiet and listen to Master!" Land Rover's prestige was still there, and with a scolding, the scene quieted down.

"That is to say, you are either afraid of the sea monster, or of wild beasts, or of hunger, or of stepping on *. Now that the Sharks are my subordinates, you don't have to step on it, and you don't have to go hungry if you have meat to eat. Then the remaining problems are the beasts and sea monsters in the mountains and seas.

"Today, I'm going to take you to destroy the big crocodiles in the swamp and go down to the sea to catch a few monsters. In the evening, there was a big feast, and the wine and meat were full. ”

"Good!" The pirates below responded violently, with Yongchang taking the lead, they picked up confidence, after all, they have been pirates for many years, and they still have the courage.

Although he didn't dare to challenge the giant beast alone, but the number of people was overwhelming, and the courage was strong, and the so-called "group courage" was also.

Taking advantage of the morning time, Yongchang led the shark gang to carry a few paddles to the swamp to find trouble with crocodiles, and all crocodiles that were more than one meter old would be materials for making jerky. There are more than 200 pirates, and if a few hundred crocodiles can't handle it, then they will be blind and have a good skin.

Guo Ying returned to the base with Yongchang's warrant to prepare the equipment for fighting monsters in the afternoon, and Land Rover also arranged for people to prepare in advance.

It didn't take long for the group to reach the edge of the swamp.

"Come, throw some minced meat out, and get ready to greet the guests." Yongchang had long been under no pressure to kill crocodiles, and stood high on the shore to arrange for the pirates to arrange an encirclement, just waiting for the guests to come to the door.

Fresh pheasants and hares were chopped into minced meat and thrown into the swamp with their hair and blood. The smell of blood was the best bait, and soon the quiet swamp aquatic plants began to boil, and the giant crocodile rolled and waded into a continuous gathering of lines, and the lines pointed to the shore where the smell of blood was strongest.

"Bang la la", the sound of wading water became more and more intense, and gradually became a rushing trend, and the swamp was like boiling a pot of porridge.

The slightly timid pirate couldn't bear the momentum, and his hand shaking uncontrollably as he lay on the ground holding his gun.

"Be calm, the more scared you are, the faster you will die!" Companions cheer each other up, lest someone shoots in advance and alarms the prey, then the work will be wasted, and I am afraid that they will be severely punished.

Here it comes!

First a dozen, then dozens, hundreds of crocodiles crawled out of the mud with their fat bodies and headed for the bait in the center of the semicircular encirclement. There was blood all over the place, but there was no meat for them to eat, and dozens of bloody flesh and bones were fought over by the crocodiles.

When no more crocodiles came out, Yongchang raised his fist.

"Collect the net!"

"Boom, boom, boom---", "Bang bang, bang---", *, the guns rang out intensively, how can the flesh and blood of the crocodile resist in this battlefield where humans use high-tech weapons?

In a few breaths, the field was already a bloody stain, and there were no giant crocodiles that could escape, broken, broken, maimed, and unconscious prey were scattered all over the place, and the blood streams gathered in the center, slowly accumulating into a pool of blood.

Just in case, every crocodile was mended. It was in this bloody slaughterhouse that the pirates began to work on their stomachs. With so much meat, if not treated in time, it is easy to ** in such hot weather.

The food is abundant, and everyone is beaming. Although they are accustomed to seeing blood, some people will still be unable to stand nausea and vomiting for such a big scene, but the joy of harvest overshadows the nausea, and there are many strange faces, mixed with discomfort and joy, carrying heavy pieces of meat, and walking quickly back to the camp.

More than 300 giant crocodiles, which are already the limit of what this thousands of acres of swamp can bear, have fallen en masse in the conspiracy of humans, leaving only the emaciated cubs in the aquatic grass.

In the near future, humans on the island will no longer have to worry about crocodiles.

And meat, anyone can eat it.

There are more than 300 crocodiles, and the meat cut is nearly 100,000 catties, even if everyone eats meat every day, it will take almost a year to consume it. By next year, fresh meat will be on the market again.

During the harvest season, no one can complain about being tired, and each person is responsible for carrying three or four hundred catties of meat, all of which come and go like the wind as if they have eaten stimulants.

The pirates who were accustomed to the sea were frightened by the danger of this sea, and barely fed their stomachs by hunting, and after ten days, they finally hoped for hope.

Where there is meat, there is hope!

The slaughter of giant crocodiles in the swamp is just a warm-up before today's event, and the big drama will open in the afternoon. What awaits the sea monsters will be a succession.