Chapter Ninety-Eight: The God of the Sun

"Let me tell you, all the grain in the village will be ripe overnight, it will definitely be auspicious, as long as we report to the government, maybe we will have the opportunity to reach the heavens and let the emperor and the princes of the court know. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info When the time comes, the imperial court will inevitably give us preferential treatment in Giethoorn Village, and maybe all taxes will be exempted. On the other side of the field, a middle-aged man with a goatee shouted loudly.

In front of him, there was Fang Zhitong and several clan elders and lieutenant chiefs in the village, and Fang Dayuan was also among them, and everyone was listening carefully to this middle-aged man at this time.

"Is this true?" Several clan elders knocked the cigarette pouch in their hands, replaced it with a pot of dry tobacco, and smoked it again. Although the taxes of the imperial court are not heavy, it is always a good thing to be able to avoid paying taxes. However, they are all countrymen, and they don't know much about many things, so they are afraid that something will happen.

"Of course it's true, and if you think about it, if our Giethoorn Village really becomes an auspicious place, it will be in the eyes of the emperor. Do you think that the lord of the county town should pay more attention to us? If there is anything in the future, he will also pay attention to our village first. Goatee tried his best to persuade him.

This is a good opportunity, other places are dying of drought, just the only one in Sheephorn Village, not only did not die of drought, but there was a bumper harvest of grain, you said this is not auspicious, others do not believe it.

"That'...... Let's try it?" The clan elders were all moved, tax-free or something, but secondly, they all had some family backgrounds, and they put their respective fields and properties in the names of some people, so they didn't have to pay taxes in the first place. However, it can get the resources of the county, which is really eye-catching.

The skew of resources here is mainly reflected in the talent. They are a village, it is good to be able to find a showman, but there are a lot of showmen in the county, and there are a lot of people, if they can invite them to the village to help teach children, I can't say that they can also produce a few scholars in the future.

In the eyes of this group of clan elders, being admitted to a Jinshi Juren is more important than anything else. In this era, after all, it is still the world of readers.

"I'm going to have to try it, it's a sure thing. The goatee slapped his thigh and smiled.

"Okay, it's decided, Chief, when are you free, take Juncai and go to the eldest master to report it. Several clan elders also made up their minds, and said to Fang Zhitong. And the handsome talent in his mouth is the goatee, whose big name is Fang Juncai, who has been a layman all the year round, although he has not read any books, but his horizons are much broader than those in the village.

"Yes, uncle. Fang Zhitong nodded, although he was the elder, his seniority was younger than these clan elders, and he had to be respectful in front of outsiders.

However, in his heart, he did not want to do this errand at all. A few days ago, he offended Master Zhou's book, and if he returned to the city, it would be strange if he could end up well.

In addition to him, there were two other people who didn't want to report this matter as auspicious, one was Fang Hong, and the other was Fang Dayuan.

Fang Hong knew that he had done this on his own, but he didn't want to attract the attention of others. He maintains an instinctive wariness of everything in the outside world. He is a crab in the small river ditch, and he can show his teeth and claws at home, but let him go to the sea, and he will be able to coax him immediately.

As for Fang Dayuan, his identity is too sensitive, once Giethoorn Village attracts the attention of the higher-ups, then his identity will be easily exposed. So, he couldn't afford to take that risk.

"Grandma, this Fang Jun is full of food, and he will make trouble as soon as he comes back. Fang Hong stood in the distance, hearing their conversation clearly, and looking at Fang Juncai's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little unkind.

And Fang Juncai didn't know at this time that he had been remembered by the three of them, and he was still foaming at the mouth of the village about the benefits of being regarded as auspicious.

Fang Hong squatted on the ridge of the field, pondering wildly in his heart, thinking about whether to find an opportunity to let Fang Juncai be honest, or let Huang Pizi bite him?

He was thinking about it, and suddenly, he felt a shock to his divine body, and in an instant, he broke away from his physical body and rose into the sky. Fang Hong was extremely shocked, but he saw a brilliant golden light descending from the sky.

This golden light is not large, and the range is only a few zhang, but in the place where the golden light is shrouded, the calamity retreats one after another, and it seems to be very afraid.

"The land of Sheephorn Water Village is Hong, generous and loving the people, Zeji Quartet, and now he is promoted to the god of daily travel in Changning County, and also leads the position of Southern Gongcao. An ethereal voice came into his ears.

"Who? who's talking. Fang Hong's thoughts covered the entire Sheep's Horn Water Village, but he didn't notice where this voice sounded from, it seemed to be coming from all directions, and it seemed to rise from the depths of his heart.

However, in the next moment, his body was surrounded by golden light, and the seahorse pattern on his chest slowly began to change, gradually becoming the shape of a rhinoceros, and his body was more condensed than before.

"Boom. Behind his head, a little spiritual light rose, and the light instantly expanded, like a round of sun, looking extremely masculine.

"From the eighth grade, the day wandering god!" After the light disappeared, Fang Hong slowly opened his eyes, and in his mind, he was still digesting the information just now.

"There are more than 100 believers, and the official is promoted to one level. On one of his thoughts, he found that at this time a hundred thin wires had been connected, which meant that a hundred people in the village had begun to become his followers.

"Is this promotion so simple? Then why does my ex complain all day long, don't you just get it with a supernatural power? Fang Hong was promoted, and he was naturally happy in his heart, and while he was happy, he couldn't help but despise the former land god. There are a total of 103 households in Giethoorn Village, a total of 363 people, is it difficult for you to make 100 people your followers?

Of course, what he didn't know was that any god was not allowed to use the supernatural power without authorization, especially a large-scale supernatural power such as the Five Grains Harvest Technique, which generally needed to be reported to the top, if the boss did not agree, even if the people in the village starved to death, you could not use the supernatural power, otherwise it would definitely be a knife. Besides, it used to be a radish and a pit, even if you have enough believers and there are no vacancies on it, it won't be your turn.

Fang Hong is also stupid and bold, if it is when the Shinto is prosperous, his behavior like this, let alone being promoted, if he does not die, it will be his life.

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