After Ma Liuzi reprimanded the villagers, he forgot to greet people or something for a while.

It's all the fault of that little goblin, why don't you look so handsome.

Seeing that the village chief was squinting but there was no follow-up, the crooked-mouthed leper in the village reminded loudly,

"Living corpse...... Living Corpse ......"

This leper was an idle scoundrel in his original hometown.

The village was attacked by living corpses, and when he heard the movement, he went to steal the donkeys from the village, and the first one ran away.

All the way to the abduction, stealing chickens and dogs fled here, Ma Liuzi and him smell the same, so he became Ma Liuzi's right-hand man, the fox and the fake tiger are powerful and blessed, and they have a good time.

The villagers were deeply disgusted with him, so they changed his original surname, so Lai Liu became Leper Liu.

After his prompt, the village chief suddenly remembered what he was going to say today.

Living corpses!

Although this is the periphery of Hengshan, it is because every year there are students from Hengshan who come out to experience and clean up the living corpses on the periphery.

Therefore, there are generally no living corpses here, and it is a very quiet and peaceful village.

Recently, however, in the fields near the village border, there have been signs of living corpse activity.

What they want to discuss today is the cultivation of the fields over there.

Because of the activity of living corpses, no one dared to go there to serve the dealer again, so the fields over there were a lot of wasteland.

Although some fields were deserted, it did not bother the villagers with food.

However, if those fields were not cultivated, the village would not be able to provide surplus food to Hengshan Academy.

That's a big deal!

Hengshan Academy never mandated the village to hand over how much food it took, but the people in the village didn't think so.

They can work safely and securely, thanks to the protection of the academy, and if they only rush to this, no one will feel sorry for the food handed over.

After all, when they fled and came, they relied on the academy's relief food for most of the year to survive.

They must know how to reciprocate, and they know that a large part of the food they hand in will become life-saving food for other new refugees!

What's more, and most importantly, many children in their village are studying at Hengshan Academy!

The food they handed in will also be used to ensure the food and clothing of these students!

Even for the sake of their own children, they will actively hand in food!

Now that they will lose the ability to hand in food, how can the old and young masters in the village not be anxious!

In fact, today's villagers' meeting, village chief Ma Liuzi was forced to convene.

Because he couldn't hold back on it.

"I said that since the old and young masters are here, let's talk about it, what should I do about this?"

Ma Liuzi folded his hands, restrained his expression, and secretly peeked at the wind for a while, and then waited for someone to speak.

The villagers whispered at first, and then the voices gradually became louder, but if they listened carefully, it was nothing more than fighting with the living corpses, shrinking up alive, and waiting for someone from the academy to drive out the living corpses.

Ma Liuzi has actually thought about both methods, the first one, although the village is a lot young and strong, after all, they are still ordinary people, where can they fight living corpses.

At that time, there will be heavy casualties, this pot, he Ma Liu Zi doesn't want to carry.

The second idea is that if he keeps shrinking and the village is barren with so many fields, the grain production will be seriously reduced, and he will not be able to raise his head at Hengshan Academy at that time.

Therefore, he didn't want to choose either idea, he wanted to choose the third idea, that is, to find a substitute for the dead ghost and help him take the blame, so that no matter what he did or what happened, it had nothing to do with him.

Glancing at Leper Liu, who was very close to him, he originally wanted to push this dogleg out of the top post.

However, considering that there were too few close minions in the village who were willing to obey him, he hesitated and decided to find another replacement for the dead ghost.

Ma Liuzi's little eyes purred around the villagers, hoping to find the ideal backstabber.

The technical work of carrying the pot is not something that anyone can do, he must carry the pot beautifully, take it for granted, and carry it seamlessly.

In the end, the village chief Ma Liuzi turned his attention to Yang Laohan.

This guy is a good candidate, honest and honest, and a lot of nosy.

Relying on a daughter who is studying in Hengshan Academy, she has ruined the good things of his horse Liu Zi many times!

Isn't it just a good girl, what's so great, like no one who can't have children.

When he has a baby with Taohong, he will also be sent to Hengshan Academy to study, and he will definitely be the most promising.

Thinking of this, Ma Liuzi unconsciously turned his gaze to the wind.

If you can't give birth to a baby who can glorify your ancestors, then give birth to this little girl, and you will definitely be able to give birth to a golden phoenix.

Thinking of this, Ma Liuzi's heart became itchy.

Twisting his slightly chubby body and facing the villagers sideways, making him look more prestigious, he coughed twice in a pretentious manner,

"Ahem! Listen to me! This matter is related to the honor of our pumpkin village! It's not trivial! It's about to be time to raise donations, how much grain are you going to send to Hengshan this year?"

When it comes to donating food, the villagers' eyes are on people with children studying in Hengshan, and they are the main force in collecting donations every year.

They felt that the more food they donated, the better off their children would be in Hengshan, so much so that a wind of comparison was formed.

Mr. Yang and his family were very industrious and cultivated more than ten acres of fields, but in the end, they could only nibble on dry cakes.

That's because the food they grow, after leaving enough for rations, basically donates it.

So when it comes to donating food, many people look at Yang Laohan.

Yang Laohan was a little embarrassed at this time, because this year was different from the past, and there were not many fields near the village, and most of them were still on the periphery of the village.

If the problem of living corpses on the periphery is not solved, the fields on the outskirts of the village cannot be cultivated, and his family is actually one of the biggest victims.

"Let's talk about it, Mr. Yang, your family was one of the most donated households in previous years, how much did you donate this year?"

What Ma Liuzi wanted was this effect, and he directly named Yang Laohan.

When Yang Laohan heard Ma Liuzi's words, his old face turned red again.

He swore he hadn't blushed as long in his life as he had today.

"That's... That one... What..."

Old man Yang stammered, incomparable, but he didn't say anything.

Feng Xi was anxious to watch from the side, and when he saw Yang Laohan's expression, he was a little anxious.

Simply, the wind stood up,

"Uncle Village, look at what you asked, you are the number one in the village, the idol and benchmark of all our villagers, if you don't tell me how much you donate, where do we dare to cross you, if you donate more, then slap you in the face!"

After saying this, Ma Liuzi felt a pain in his face...

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