Chapter 243: What I Saw and Heard

What to see with royal power and wealth?

Chu Mo didn't have any plans, the other party was just a blank piece of paper, and he didn't need to render anything in person.

This world is not clean in the first place, and as long as you walk on it, you will stain yourself.

Among the sprawling mountains is a small mountain village with a population of twenty or thirty at most.

Most of them are still old people, and there are a few children, young and vigorous young people who have already trekked to the big cities to earn a living.

In this world where monsters are rampant, if you survive in such a small village, you will die sooner or later.

Even if you don't encounter youkai, you may starve to death if you encounter natural and man-made disasters.

But the royal power and wealth do not understand this.

Chu Mo stepped into the entrance of the village, and from a distance, there were several paddy fields at the edge of the village, and several old people were working hard to plant rice.

The eyes of the king are flickering, and that light is called envy.

"Hehe......" Chu Mo saw everything in his eyes, envious of these? Envy the dull days?

Shaking their heads helplessly, they didn't say anything.

"Grandpa, look, someone has come to the village...... A few little dolls playing around the big banyan tree finally found Chu Mo.

Stretching out his immature little finger to Chu Mo, he said to an old man sitting on a recliner.

The old man squinted at the entrance of the village and stood up abruptly.

It's just because Chu Mo and Wang Quan Fugui are wearing Taoist robes. One gray, one yellow.

The old man was also well-informed, and recognized the yellow color as the Dao robe of the One Qi Dao Alliance.

"I don't know that the two Taoist masters are coming, please forgive me, forgive me. I am the head of this village. ”

The old man hurried up to greet him, and his tone was quite polite.

Chu Mo didn't speak, Wang Quan Fugui stepped forward to chat with the old man for a few words, borrowed a day in this village, and begged for a meal by the way.

Soon, Chu Mo and the two were invited to the only brick house in the village.

The furnishings in the room were simple, with only a mud bed and a rough table and benches.

There was only dry straw on the bed, and it was not comfortable to sit on.

"Do you feel anything?" It wasn't until the village chief who nodded his head left that Chu Mo asked.

It was the first time that Wang Quan Fugui had been chatting with ordinary people for so long, and he was very excited.

Seeing Chu Mo asking, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, "It's very simple style, and the people in this village are very enthusiastic." ”

"Do you think it's enthusiasm?" Chu Mo smiled faintly.

"Isn't it?" Wang Quan Fugui was surprised for a moment, and some didn't understand.

As soon as he entered the village, the village chief and the villagers came to greet him, and gave up the best house in the village.

"Then you'll take a closer look later." Chu Mo chuckled, didn't break it, crossed his knees on the bed, and began to cultivate.

The route of running the Eight or Nine Xuangong had just been running two times before the door was knocked again.

"Bang bang!"

"Come in, old man." During the period of following Chu Mo, the royal power and wealth were also much more.

The old village chief pushed the door in again, carrying a basket with a few eggs, two side dishes, and a few steamed buns.

Wang Quan Fugui remembered Chu Mo's words and deliberately observed the old village chief's expression.

It seems to be a little bitter and unhappy.

But soon, the old village chief's face swelled with a bright smile, and he said urgently: "The village is poor, and there is nothing good to recruit the two Taoist chiefs. ”

The old village chief put the basket on the table and bowed his head for fear of being punished.

"Old man, it's okay, it's already good." Wang Quan Fugui seemed to understand, and he was a little uncomfortable, and sent the old village chief out again.

"Hoo ......"

The old village chief came out of the house, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief, turned his head to look, his face was full of disgust, "Hmph, I came here this time, and I still have a little conscience." ”

"Master, why is that?" Wang Quan Fugui looked at the two plates of vegetarian dishes and a few eggs on the table, and became no longer appetizing.

It's not that he only eats delicacies from the mountains and seas, but that he feels that the old village chief seems to hate him in his heart.

"Because they are afraid of you, or rather, of the dog's skin on you."

Chu Mo said lightly, he had already picked up an egg casually and ate it with peace of mind.

"You don't have to answer for the teacher, you will understand sooner or later."

After eating casually, Chu Mo began to cultivate again.

Although he can directly exchange skills from the system, he still needs to familiarize himself with the proficiency and application of a technique every day.

Otherwise, if there is no power, it will not be used.

It wasn't until the evening, when there were stars on the horizon, that Chu Mo's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

Wang Quan Fugui is practicing swords in the courtyard.

Although it is outside, the cultivation of royal power and wealth is indeed hard.

"Rich." Chu Mo called lightly.

"Master, disciple is here." Hearing this, Wang Quan Fugui put away his sword, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, he rubbed his panting chest, and walked respectfully in front of Chu Mo.

"Master, is there something wrong?"

"There are a few peers from outside, you can pick them up yourself." Chu Mo said mysteriously.

Although he was cultivating, he still sensed the movements of the entire village.

After all, when people are outside, it is better to be careful.

Wang Quan Fugui nodded, didn't think there was anything wrong, and turned around and walked away from the courtyard.

As soon as I got out of the courtyard, I saw two flying swords parked at the entrance of the village, and two monks in yellow robes stood on them, talking proudly.

"Hmph, we are responsible for protecting the safety of this nearby land for thousands of miles, isn't it natural for you to serve a little money every month?"

"Uncle, as long as I have such a thing, you will push and shout, do you want to die!"

The one who spoke was a middle-aged Taoist priest with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, and a mustache.

"No, no, no, Dao Chief, it's really a poor village, we ...... We simply can't come up with that much money. If they really make it up, the people in the village will not have anything to eat for the winter. ”

The old village chief stood in front of the crowd and pleaded with a bitter face.

"Hmph, you haven't eaten for the winter, what's the matter with the uncle. Uncle, I'll kill demons to protect you, and I'll eat like this. ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest's face was furious, he was a person who had just been assigned to the One Qi Dao Alliance in recent days.

Unexpectedly, his subordinates managed such a poor and remote place, and there was no oil and water at all.

When I went out on patrol today, I happened to find such a small village, and of course I wanted to fight the autumn breeze.

Anyway, now that the troubled times are in power, what is it that a village starves to death?

As he spoke, the middle-aged Taoist priest stepped down from the flying sword, stretched out his hand, and put the fairy sword into its sheath.

He swaggered towards the village, ready to see for himself what was worth taking.

"Huh? This junior brother, dare to ask where is the person from the One Qi Dao Alliance? ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest had just taken two steps, and then he found that the royal power was rich and noble, and after hesitating for a moment, he clenched his fists and asked, his tone was much more polite.

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(End of chapter)