Liu Yi is becoming more and more disappointed in Deng Yang, and she now has a new goal.

"In this world, the gods are all blind, and they all deserve to die." This girl, who is charming from her bones, showed her vicious eyes for the first time:

"Whether it's a goblin or a human, this unjust birth, this unfair situation...... If there are really immortals, they don't care about it at all, do they deserve to be high? ”

Liu Yi thought of the ignorant and naïve girl, her disdainful look, and she could easily accomplish what she longed for and longed for.

Why? Why do you work so hard to only be her back?

"The Lin family, who is far away in North Wind City, doesn't dare to move, but there are only a few people in this Qin Cha group!"

Deng Yang made this decision with some difficulty. He is desperate now, and if his cultivation is so stagnant, if he fails to hand over what the emperor wants at the appointed time......

He clenched his fists and pulled Liu Yi, who was completely in thought, over: "Since they are all dead, then I choose the path that is possible to survive!" ”

The latter was a little surprised, and immediately showed a touching smile: "What, you also have time to be ruthless?" ”

Deng Yang didn't know if he hadn't made this decision today...... Then, the woman in his body may have to go under someone else.

"The second brother's future achievements will definitely be far above me."

"Big brother, your humble appearance has really not changed at all. Speaking of which, grandpa is amazing! This grain is strangely shaped, but after the construction is completed, it gives people a sense of spontaneous grandeur, and it is endless...... "Lin Wu was amazed.

Lin Cang touched his beard: "Yes, this year's grain output is more than the sum of the past three years, and it is not yet late autumn, and more than one million loads of grain have been harvested......

"How much? More than a million!? Lin Wu, who had just heard about it, exclaimed.

"You look exactly the same as when I heard about this number."

Lin Wu swallowed his saliva: "Then when it comes to late autumn, we will be able to help the entire north." ”

"That's right, I've been studying the blueprints of the library for the past few days, and I'd better build it as soon as possible to have peace of mind."

"Yes, the drawings given by my grandfather are simply amazing, this library gives me a feeling that it is far better than grain, if it can be built, it must be a miracle......"

Lin Wen nodded, and said in a deep voice: "In this way, we will immediately distribute 500,000 loads of grain to Beilin City, and the minister is now taking the test in Beilin City, at least Deng Yang will not dare to do anything wrong in the short term." ”

"I feel that my quenching realm seems to have reached a bottleneck, and it seems that I am going to prepare for a trip to Wudang Mountain......"

Lin Wu thought of the masked woman and the old Deng Tou in his thoughts, presumably they would be safe too.

Early in the morning, none of the townspeople slept well—excitedly not asleep. The city of the north wind is full of singing and dancing, and the streets are even more lively, and every household is more colorful than during the New Year.

There was a flood of people at the door of Lin's house, and everyone was smiling.

On this day, Lin Cang made an exception to open the ancestral hall of the Lin family, built a new incense platform, and placed Lin Yan's spiritual seat in the middle.

"The ancestors of the Lin family bless, the North Wind City will always be peaceful and peaceful."

"Lord Lin Yan, bless my son as a high school jinshi......

At the door of the Lin family, there was an endless stream of people who came to worship Lin Zhen, and Lin Wen's story was passed on by Mr. Storyteller as "famous ancient and modern". What is the ancestor of the Lin family, Lin Yan, facing the dream-eating tapir that eats people's hearts, he directly used the immortal method to beat the monster back to its original form, and then taught the scriptures to be superordinate......

In the public court, it was even more touching, and he was directly kowtowed by the previous magistrate who threatened his life......

"This year's grain is the ancestor of the Lin family who reported to the heavenly court, and sent the subordinate 'Houji' of the Lord of the Stove to come to the North Wind City, this grain is also a building that does not exist in the mortal world, otherwise how could it be unheard of from ancient times to the present......

The three of the Lin family, father and son, were dumbfounded, they had never said this, once the folklore spread, it was really ......

"I have already sent someone to send the grain to Beilin City, and the surplus of the next month's harvest can be distributed to Lord Shangshu and let him distribute it personally."

Lin Cang was so busy that he couldn't even take care of the people who harvested the grain: "I've lived so long, it's really the first time I've seen such a big harvest!" ”

Let's talk about the North Forest City. The pot also exploded here, and before dawn, a large number of people, and even the people of the whole city, gathered tens of thousands of people, standing by the city gate.

Their thirst for food, for life.

A middle-aged man in white had a smile on his face, he repeatedly flipped through the information of each member of the Lin family, and finally put it on the desk: "It's really a terrible family, especially the rumors of this Lin Yan...... If it weren't for Lord Shangshu saying it himself, I wouldn't have believed it. ”

After saying that, he waved his hand again: "Let the people not be crowded, don't have an accident, I have seen the letter sent by the North Wind City Lord, saying that the food will arrive soon." ”

But even so, the people were still excited, like a city that had been in a drought for a long time, watching the water trucks drive on the mountain path.

It was a feeling of hope.

In a corner not far away, the figure of a fox flashed. She licked her little tongue greedily and stared intently in the direction of the minister.

Castle Lord's Mansion.

"Newspaper... Report to the lord of the castle. Lin Wen, the lord of North Wind City, sent someone to send 500,000 loads of grain, and it has arrived at the gate of the city... Lord Chincha wants you to make a detailed record of every missing and dead person this year..."

An officer and soldier cautiously handed over the document printed by the minister of the Indian Mission, and reported it in a somewhat panicked manner.

The man with an extremely gloomy face had a bad temper, the coffee table in the city lord's mansion was broken, the furnishings were smashed, and there was not even an item at hand that could vent at hand.

A cold gaze looked at the officers and soldiers who reported the news, and the young man's back was cold, and cold sweat was left on his forehead.

"The minister also said that the key record is the officers and soldiers who are subordinate to the city lord's mansion......"

Before he finished speaking, a terrible cry came out, and even Deng Yang's face couldn't be hung up: "I've been stared at so closely these days, you don't know how to restrain a little!" ”

"He almost threatened you by name, can you bear it?" Liu Yi gnawed greedily on his fingers.

"Of course you are afraid that the world will not be in chaos! Anyway, as long as you can kill people, you won't care if I live or die. Deng Yang said angrily, "But you know, kill him, how can I explain to the minister?" ”

"You really want me to die! Do you know who is here this time! ”

"Don't talk about me, you and me, even Emperor Ming has to give him three points of thin noodles...... If we annoy the Holy One, we will only run to the ends of the earth and die! ”