The so-called sacrifice to heaven is a person hanging on a pillar about ten meters long.

Two pillars hung two people.

The villagers and Widow Zhang are all common people.

Ji Qiu is not enough to oppress the weak.

Order the small flame to protect secretly.

Although the two of them drank enough cold air.

But the complexion is very good, so as not to hurt the body.

The small flame consumed a lot in the process of treating Tang Fan.

Ji Qiu wanted to let Xiao Huo come out and do things, and promised great benefits.

In the future, all the fires will be small.

The burning stick, the water son, and a pair of bracers all consume about the same amount of energy.

Ji Qiu also gave them a promise.

It can be said that the treasures that Ji Qiu will get in the future have no right to dispose of themselves.

Ji Qiu was not distressed at all about this.

Four magic weapons are equivalent to saving Tang Fan's life, and Ji Qiu can only be grateful.

That night, Ji Qiu did not return all night.

The next day, the bandits all saw the widow Zhang and the villagers who were sacrificed to the sky.

Instead of empathy, they gloat.

At the same time, I also found that Ji Qiu's so-called sacrifice to heaven was not as terrible as imagined.

"Could it be that the king has a knife mouth and a tofu heart?"

Some of the bandits were secretly puzzled.

Ji Qiu came back on time in the morning.

Trail running with weights and back-to-back beatings must be insisted on every day.

After completing the necessary tasks, Ji Qiuren is gone again.

On the first day, there was too little mud to eat, and everyone remembered it vividly.

Even if the king has a knife mouth and a tofu heart, the bandits don't dare to let go of themselves.

I finally got serious about making clay embryos.

At the end of the day, more than 400 pieces were made.

The bandits are all new, and it's good to have such a speed.

To build a simple house, it costs about five or six thousand pieces of clay.

Coupled with air-drying and other processes, it will be delayed for about 15 days.

Liang Hua calculated, at this rate, the first mud embryo room can be built in about a month.

At this rate, their king must not be happy.

So the next day, everyone was as tired as a dead dog.

is still scared, for fear that Ji Qiu will come back and not give everyone food.

Most of them were thinking that it would be good if the king didn't come back.

Wang Laohan was alone, and he couldn't stop the bandits.

However, Ji Qiu's concept of time is terrifying.

Seeing Ji Qiu appear in the greenhouse, Liang Chao wilted at that time.

"It's over, I don't have anything to eat today."

Other bandits are also whispering.

"Life is hard, it's better to be a bandit than to eat at work."

"A little noise, it was heard by the king, and tomorrow morning's meal will be gone."

The corners of Ji Qiu's mouth suddenly rose, and a strange smile appeared.

All the bandits' hairs stand on end.

They all glared at the person who had just spoken.

"Let's eat, what are you doing in a daze?" Ji Qiu said flatly.

Liang Chao rubbed his ears: "Wang, you, you're not wrong, right?" ”

"I don't want to eat it." Ji Qiu responded flatly.

Liang Chao was dumbfounded.

He looked back at the other bandits, all glaring at him.

If eyes can kill, Liang Chao is estimated to have died several times.

"How much you do or how little you do depends on your proficiency and the difficulty of your work." Ji Qiu said.

"I'm looking at your seriousness."

"Your attitude to work today ......"

Ji Qiu's words were halfway through and he was contemplative.

A group of bandits waited with their eyes in their eyes, and their hearts rose to their throats.

They consider themselves serious about their work.

But I couldn't figure out the king's thoughts.

The devil knows what the serious standard of Ji Qiu is.

"Let's eat." Ji Qiu didn't give an answer, but gave everyone a more desired result.

"Long live the King."

A group of bandits cheered.

I thought that my own king was quite good, at least fair.

But the bandits were happy, and they saw that Ji Qiu still had a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

I can't help but fight the cold war, and I have a premonition that something bad will happen.

The eating process was pleasant.

A stir-fried shredded potato was specially added.

The bandits haven't eaten vegetables for a long time, gobbling them up, as if they were eating big fish and meat.

Eating so happily that they forgot about the bad premonition.

After eating, he spared no effort to praise Ji Qiu.

"King, you are the most merciful king I have ever met."

"King, we'll follow you in the future. Don't ask for anything else, just fill your stomach. ”

"Your Majesty, you're not going to leave us, are you?"

Ji Qiu smiled: "I don't plan to leave you for the time being, and I have prepared some gifts for you." ”

As soon as they heard the gift, the bandits' eyes lit green.

The king has white rice and potatoes, and the gifts he takes out must be amazing.

However, after Ji Qiu took out the gift, everyone was blindfolded.

Gifts know bandits, bandits don't know gifts.

Ji Qiu explained: "At this time, books. ”

"After that, every night after sunset, I read and read for two hours."

"Oh, that's the book." The bandits suddenly realized.

In the eyes of the bandits, reading and literacy is quite high.

In the entire Xiliang Mountain, only a few leaders or military advisors of large gangs are eligible.

They are a group of bandits who can also read and write, and they have reached the pinnacle of life.

The first word Ji Qiu taught was to sit back and enjoy it.

Each person copied the gourd five hundred times.

The bandits' words are crooked, and some of them can't be counted.

Ji Qiu laughed several times, and then suddenly woke up.

I haven't been in class for a few days, and the words I write are crawling in the eyes of people who really know calligraphy.

Half a pound of laughter, it is no longer funny, but feels pathetic.

Ji Qiu can afford to take it and put it down.

Since you know that your handwriting is not good, you can simply practice with the bandits.

But Ji Qiu's words are simply beautiful in the eyes of the bandits.

Immediately admired his own king.

Good looks, strong combat power, beautiful handwriting, can be called perfect.

The bandits look at Ji Qiu's words is appreciation.

When I was writing on my own, I discovered an extremely terrible truth.

Reading and writing is more terrifying than fighting, there is no one.

A group of old men were stunned to be tortured to death by a pen and a piece of paper.

"King, let's make mud embryos overnight, we are not afraid of getting tired." Liang Chao spoke on behalf of the bandits.

"Yes, the choice is free." Ji Qiu said.

The bandits were relieved and cheered in unison: "Long live the king." ”

Ji Qiu then added: "Write one less word, eat one less meal." ”

The bandits were silent and obediently ran back to do their homework.

At night, Ji Qiu disappeared again.

"If the king finds out, we will be miserable." The mountain rat tiptoed, its eyes slithering around.

"Shhhh Dunson lowered his voice to remind.

The two of them had a relationship back to back, and they couldn't stand the torture of writing.

Taking advantage of Ji Qiu's absence, he planned a big event in the dead of night.

Deng Sen said: "I'm afraid of a fart, the king is not here." ”

"I guess I'll go back to the inner city in the evening to live a comfortable life."

"I came to Xiliangshan just to pass the time."

The mountain rat highly agreed: "I heard that rich people are idle and bored, and the king is especially like him." ”

"However, we fled and faced starvation, and we had food with the king."

Deng Sen rebuked in a low voice: "You are stupid, forget about writing." ”

"If you don't want to leave, you can stay and write by yourself, I don't want to continue."

With that, Dunson walked out of the greenhouse.

The mountain rat stepped on his heels: "I didn't say no. ”

"I just don't know why, I'm a little reluctant to get along with the king for two days."

Deng Sen agreed: "Me too, forget it, I don't want to read and write." ”

As soon as the two of them opened the door of the greenhouse, they almost collided with two wooden sticks.