"My lord, may I ask what is the matter with the summoning down?" Shao Jiu Ming lowered his head and saluted respectfully to the person in front of him.

For the sake of wine, he had no choice but to work as a guard in the Valley of Bacchus.

"Well, nine lives less, right?" asked the person in front of him, lowering his voice.

"Yes, sir. Shao Jiu Ming nodded.

"Very good!" Fang Baiqiang held back a smile and said in a deep voice: "From today onwards, you go pick up the dung!"

"Pick... What to pick?" Shao Jiu Ming suspected that something was wrong with his ears.

"Pick up big dung!" Fang Baibai said with a blank face.

Shao Jiu Ming suddenly felt that something seemed wrong with the person in front of him, and raised his head slightly......

", Lao Bai, why are you?"

"Why can't it be me?" Fang Bai teased.

"You... Why did you come to the Bacchus Valley?" Shao Jiusheng felt a little guilty, and he should say that he was afraid, after all, he didn't say goodbye at the beginning......

"Because of you!" Fang Bai gave Shao Jiu a punch and hit him in the chest.

But according to the defense of the nine lives less, Fang Bai's punch was not painful or itchy.

"Take it, the Bacchus tears you want!" Fang Bai threw the Bacchus Tears to Shao Jiu.

"What... What?!" Shao Jiu Ming didn't hear clearly at first, but after hearing clearly, he hurriedly hugged the Bacchus tears in his arms.

"Bacchus Valley sold you to me, you will have to listen to me in the future!" Fang Bai patted Shao Jiu Ming's shoulder with a smile.

"Huh?" Shao Jiu was a little confused.

"Don't hey, hurry up and pack your bags, let's get ready to go home!"

......

Not long after, Bacchus Valley issued its latest notice.

The whole world knew the news of the Dionysian Valley Innovation.

And at the bottom of the notice, it reads:

Note: Thanks to the Killing Throne for the reference and advice.

These rules were directly engraved by Wang Jiu on a huge stone tablet, and this stone tablet was placed directly at the entrance of the Dionysian Valley, and the founder of the rules was written at the bottom of the stone tablet: the god of killing, the god of wine.

Fang Bai put many of the wine recipes he exchanged in the Bacchus Valley, and he should also make some contributions to the wine of this world, of course, he also took a lot of wheat from the Bacchus Valley, and the grade was not low...... Because summer is coming, as a foodie, how can you forget about beer crayfish.

"Oh, is this a?" Sitting on the plane, Wang Yueyi looked left and right with some excitement, without the slightest sadness of parting away from home.

She has lived in the Valley of Bacchus since she was a child, basically to be windy and rainy, and has not suffered any setbacks, but as a girl, she can be regarded as pampered, but her temper is not bad.

"Sit down. Fang Bai admonished.

"Yes, Master. Wang Yueyi stuck out her tongue, at the request of her grandfather, she worshiped under the door of the boss in front of her, and she would have to call him Master in the future, but Wang Yueyi didn't care.

Because this master said that as long as you are obedient, you will have delicious food and delicious flowers and wine.

And Lao Jiu was holding the Dionysian tears in his arms with a look of obsession, as if this was his lover and his baby.

Ye Jin was drinking the wine from Wang Jiu on the side, and after Fang Bai announced the wine recipe, Wang Jiu brewed a few jars of daughter red overnight, and Ye Jin secretly touched two jars.

Fang Bai also had to sigh, in this world of fantasy and technology, with spiritual power, he could really do whatever he wanted, and even brewing wine could shorten the process.

Most of the power in this world is spiritual power, and electricity is only supplemented, so the pollution in this world is not so serious, and the drinking water of the Luoshui River is clear, and you can drink it directly without fear of accidents.

The wild vegetables outside the mountain can be cooked by washing them casually.

There is no so-called melamine, and there is no so-called copycat steamed bun......

Fang Bai felt that he seemed to be more and more integrated into this world, and if he could find a daughter-in-law in this world, it would not seem to be a bad thing.

In Wang Yueyi's excited voice, Fang Bai gradually fell into a deep sleep, and it would take a few hours to fly back from the Bacchus Valley, and then ......

It's home.

......

It's been more than twenty days since the Great Devil left.

They have been training according to the physical fitness of special forces for more than 20 days, and every day is very boring, running with cross-country weights, squatting, frog jumping, push-ups, sit-ups...... Countless methods of physical training make the little radish head in the second class of the year feel like there is a fire in his heart that cannot be released.

But if you talk about bullying the two teachers in class, the little radish head in the second class of the year doesn't have the guts, and if you bully these two teachers, when the big devil on a business trip comes back, he should be lame, and he should lie down...... Therefore, this group of little radish heads can only turn the anger in their hearts to other places.

And this turn, the gangsters in the city all suffered.

In the past, you could change things with people's heads, but now, a head has become a little student points, which makes the little radish head who is trained even more irritable.

Every afternoon after school, you can see groups of little radish heads going out to 'forage', and then the entrance of the police station is full of beaten and unadult-looking thugs.

For a while, the gangsters in Luoshui City disappeared, looking for a job, looking for a job, going out, and there were no more ruffians who dared to wander around the streets.

These little turnip heads will first send a little girl to contact you, and then if you show any bad attitude or thoughts, or if you just show the appearance of a gangster, these little turnip heads will lead you into the alley......

Then pick one yourself!

All the little turnip heads surround you, and then you pick one to fight, and as long as you can win, let you go.

As a little radish head with a strong physique, now the kind that runs a kilometer in one breath without panting, fighting gangsters is just like playing.

But they still feel very unhappy, just very irritable.

They began to miss the days when the big devil was there, although if they were disobedient, they would be beaten and beaten very badly, but in the same way, if they were obedient, the big devil would tell stories every day, and the story of "Dou Po" had not been heard, and the story of "Journey to the West" had not been heard.

"Nonsense, when do you think the forced teacher will come back?"

Hu Luo shook his head, "I don't know, although I don't like him very much, but he's not there, and I feel so bored." ”

"That's it, why do I just want to see that forced teacher, see that forced teacher......"

"What do you see, teacher?"

"It's our homeroom teacher who forced the teacher......"

"Oh?

Li Badao felt very familiar with this way of questioning, and he couldn't remember it for a while, so he looked at the nonsense next to him with a puzzled look and asked, "Nonsense, do you think this voice seems to be a little familiar?"

"Hmm......" Hu Fu nodded with a bitter face, glanced behind him tremblingly, and then swallowed his saliva, "It's very familiar." ”

"Oh, I remember, it's our homeroom teacher who forced the teacher, and the teacher who forced the teacher like to ask that!" Li Badao clapped his hands and said with some excitement.

Then the excitement came to an abrupt halt......