This face looks like a young man with a blue nose and swollen face that has been hammered, and it is naturally square.

was actually scolded by a sand sculpture by an animal,

How can you bear it!

Fang Zheng made a decisive move, and the result was the scene in front of him.

He was beaten by a goat.

"Fangzheng, what are you doing at the gate of the camp?" a familiar voice came, it was Butcher Zhang's.

Fang Zheng also saw Yiyi beside Butcher Zhang, as well as Xiao Hei who gloated.

At this time, Butcher Zhang, looking at Fang Zheng with a goat with a blue nose and swollen face at the gate of the camp, he wanted to pretend not to know Fang Zheng.

This kid is not serious wherever he goes.

Cause trouble for him.

But no matter what, he wants to let Fang Zheng go, and he is really worried that Fang Zheng will make some mess for him again.

Judging from Fang Zheng's morality in the city, there is really this possibility.

Butcher Zhang looked at Fang Zheng with a dark face and a little headache, as if he had already felt that he was going to lose face in his peers with Fang Zheng.

"Butcher Zhang. ”

"Clothes, little black. ”

Fang Zheng was overjoyed, it was rare to finally meet an acquaintance in the camp.

And Yiyi was also looking at Fang Zheng with two rays of light in his eyes flashing violently, looking at Fang Zheng in surprise.

Butcher Zhang had a black face, and hurriedly called Fang Zheng back, Fang Zheng unwillingly glanced at the goat tied at the entrance of the village, and the goat obviously didn't want to let go of Fang Zheng, and wanted to chase and kill it violently to avenge its bald revenge.

Butcher Zhang, who has always been taciturn, also looked at the goat with a headache at the moment: "He is a person who is favored by Mr. Fu, young people are not sensible, give Mr. Fu a face." ”

Butcher Zhang pointed squarely.

The goat, which was still a little reluctant, shook his head a few times, and after ManMan barked a few times, he lowered his head again and nibbled on the small carrot in the basket next to him.

Listening to Butcher Zhang's tone, the origin of this goat seems to be very big?

Do you have to move Mr. Fu's name to suppress it?

If he really couldn't beat it, even his current physique was beaten by sheep's hooves, and his nose and face were swollen, and Fang Zheng went to continue collecting wool in the morning.

Mainly in the camp, there are many people, and Fang Zheng didn't dare to cast the golden bell jar, otherwise he could carry it for a few more seconds......

After Fang Zheng was called away by Butcher Zhang, he saw that the people around him who couldn't see the excitement also dispersed one after another.

"Brother Bing, I've worked hard for you along the way, and I don't need you to lead the way on the next road, Brother Bing. Fang Zheng said politely to the soldier who had been leading the way for him.

The soldier's face still had the immature air of an adult, he was very thin-skinned, and said shyly with some embarrassment: "I have just turned eighteen years old this year, and I am younger than you. ”

At this time, the nose was blue and the face was swollen, and he said solemnly at this time: "It's okay, it's okay, I was born to worship soldiers, and the title of Brother Bing has nothing to do with age, but an honorific title from my heart." ”

"When there is a flood, there are soldiers rushing to the front line! When there is an earthquake, there are soldiers rushing to the front line! When there is a fire, there are soldiers rushing to the front line! When defending the homeland and defending the country, there are soldiers rushing to the front line! Soldiers are also on the front line when the border is on the difficult border line!"

"Thanks, thanks. The soldier was shy, he was embarrassed by Fang Zheng's words, his ears were red, he held back for a long time and couldn't organize his words, and finally saluted Fang Zheng with the most standard military salute to express his gratitude to Fang Zheng's understanding of the soldiers.

......

Next, Fang Zheng left with Butcher Zhang, temporarily living in Butcher Zhang's residence, where Yiyi and Xiao Hei have also lived recently.

Now there are many vacant houses in the village.

After the compensation is paid, the whole village becomes the property of the government.

Therefore, the houses here are freely allocated.

After a period of greetings and caring for the clothes and Xiao Hei, Fang Zheng, who was unwilling, began to knock on the side of Butcher Zhang to pick up the bottom of the goat at the entrance of the village.

"You should know that there are nine Japanese envoys in our country, who are guarding the borders of various places to deter international masters, right?" Butcher Zhang began to introduce the origin of the goat.

"The sheep at the gate of the camp was raised by one of the day travelers. ”

"This sheep has a mysterious origin, remember the last time you walked in the yin, Mr. Fu was not in the store? Mr. Fu is looking for a day tour to borrow this sheep, this sheep exists for a longer time than a dynasty, familiar with the situation of the blessed land, helpful for us to explore the blessed land. ”

"Day Traveler?"

I can't imagine that he got into the liver with the pet or mount of the Japanese tour envoy today, if the Japanese tour envoy knew that he had bald his pet or mount, would he touch the porcelain?

But Fang Zheng was immediately surprised and asked, "Mr. Fu is also a Japanese envoy?"

"It's not. Butcher Zhang glanced at Fang Zheng and shook his head in reply.

"However, Mr. Fu has some old friendship with the Japanese envoy, and he has a good personal relationship. ”

Speaking of Mr. Fu, Fang Zheng remembered one more thing, looked around, and asked Butcher Zhang curiously: "Why haven't I seen Mr. Fu here?"

According to Butcher Zhang, Mr. Fu and Zuo Qianhu will stay in the city to preside over the overall situation, and only with these two masters sitting in the city can people rest assured.

We must not let the city fall into a defensive vacancy because of the opening of the blessed land.

There are still millions of civilians living in the city.

The safety of these millions of civilians is far more important than the blessed land.

After Fang Zheng exchanged pleasantries with Butcher Zhang for a while, he returned to the room he had been assigned to and poured out a large pile of items from his travel backpack.

In addition to a large bag of several kilograms of ejiao and donkey glue, there are also charging cables, charging plugs, row plugs, mobile power banks, spare mobile phones and so on.

He also took out a Taoist robe.

It's the one on the old god stick.

The blessed land is dangerous and unknown, so it is natural to be fully prepared.

He hadn't forgotten the ancestral robe on the old god stick on the royal coat hanger.

This is still what he rents from the old god stick for two hundred yuan a day, and he makes the old god stick happy.

In addition to the Taoist robes, there are also a few piles of Yin Virtue Hidden Coins.

Gao Shuhua once told him that the underworld coin is of great use in the blessed land.

There is also a bag that is well wrapped layer by layer, and when you open the bag wrapped layer by layer, it is the five handfuls of fortune incense brought by Fangzheng.

Gentleman's revenge does not stay overnight!

Fang Zheng looked at himself with a blue nose and swollen face in the selfie, and his heart was ruthless: "This goat raised by the day tour can't be beaten, but I have luck." ”

"According to the fortune incense, I burned incense on the goat, and I didn't believe that nen didn't die it. ”

"Yiyi, you have to keep this matter secret, don't tell Butcher Zhang that I went to take revenge on that goat......"

Fang Zheng took a moment's time, and when he was alone, he planned to strengthen the fortune incense first, and then go to the goat at the entrance of the village to take revenge.

......

Village.

The goat was leisurely munching on the carrot in its mouth, and from time to time it called a few Man~Man~~

Suddenly, out of the corner of the goat's eye, he caught a glimpse of Fang Zheng coming from a distance again, still holding a handful of incense in his hand.

At this time, even the soldiers at the gate of the camp, although they were still sticking to their posts, couldn't help but be surprised to look at the square who came a few times.

Why is this young man who can quarrel with a sheep here again?

Still holding a handful of incense in your hand inexplicably?

Is it to burn incense for sheep?