Chapter 82: The Spark Burns the Plains

At night, chewing on the fines, the mule looked at the main house from time to time, and at the same time kept watch outside, and when she returned from the brewery, the cannon told her to be vigilant.

Cannon, I don't know who I'm provoking again.

provokes people all day long, and dies of sorrow.

The mule snorted, what exactly was the cannon planning?

This person didn't tell her, is she the kind of person who leaks the news casually?

Forget it, anyway, whatever the cannon tells her to do, she will do.

If you use your brain, the cannon will be in charge, and you will be a killer yourself!

In the main house, the candle flame was flickering, Zhuo Cheng had dinner, sent Huo Yan away, closed the door, took out the bottle left by half of the people, and contacted half of the people again with blood to confirm the identity of the gourmet.

Half of the people quickly replied with a message, his teacher Lu Yuanshan had dealt with the glutton more than once, and he was basically sure that this was the founder of the food worship club, the foodie, and the relationship between the foodie and the food club was indeed as he said.

This proves that the words of the glutton are quite credible.

Moreover, the gluttony is the founder of the worship party, and it is no different from the big sacrificial wine.

In the end, the half-man confessed that the gluttonous man who was standing in front of him was dead, and that the Worship Society had not given up its original plan, and that the second team would soon come to the General Altar, hoping to smash the Worship Society's plot.

Zhuo Cheng can only say as much as possible, because what he prioritizes must be his own goal.

Of course, no normal person would like to worship the group of crazy people who want to expand their territory.

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On the border of the Slave-Owning Confederation, in a courtyard, the half-man opened his eyes, and the exhaustion between his eyebrows was written on his face.

Luo Lan took a glass of water and put it on the table in front of him, with a bright smile: "Is the master of my harem okay?" ”

Ignoring the darkness of the night, the half-man put on sunglasses and reminded: "You just want to have fun, don't provoke the cannon, don't harm him!" ”

Luo Lan's long hair was tucked back to her head, revealing a bright face: "You should be on my side, okay?" He is the master of the harem I picked, and I want to give it to him for the first time, why not be serious? ”

This is the teacher's daughter, full of tiger and wolf words, half a person can't afford it, so quickly change the topic: "I'll set off in a while, rush to Singularity Three Rivers City, you leave early, don't stay here for long, so as not to be suspicious." ”

"I'll leave if you're gone." Luo Lan grabbed the words just now: "Is the cannon okay?" ”

The half-man was helpless, so he could only say: "Everything is fine at the moment, but he is alone, dancing in the cracks, hoping to leave safely." ”

Luo Lan dragged his chin: "If he can disrupt the Flying Goat Altar and sabotage the plan of the worship party, and he is still safe and sound, I will definitely rush over." ”

When the time comes, you have to have it for the first time, sooner or later, to send cannons for thousands of miles, and to influence cannons.

The half-man didn't look at the nymphomaniac Lolan, and said, "I recommended the cannon to the teacher." ”

Luo Lan was unhappy: "With such a heavy burden, you can't pick it up, drag me in, and you want to drag my future harem master in?" ”

Half-man stood up: "What's the point of surviving alone without a broad ethnicity?" He picked up his bag: "Let's go, don't expose this place." ”

Luo Lan stopped talking nonsense and followed down the tunnel.

Entering the tunnel, there happened to be a group of fugitive slaves preparing to leave, and the members of the military council who had the identity of the slave owner as a cover gave a military salute to the demiren and Loran, and led the fugitive slaves into the tunnel to the east, so as to escape to the actual control area of the military council as soon as possible.

Luo Lan looked at the people and said, "It's not easy for them to do underground work. ”

"This month, another station was destroyed by slave owners, and five of our comrades died. ”

Growing up in the Holy City, although he accepted the idea of the military council, he actually didn't understand many things, and asked, "These are just ordinary people, what can they do?" ”

The corners of the half-man's mouth hooked: "Before we became extraordinary twisters, we were just ordinary people, and without the work of ordinary people, how could we have our lives?" Isn't our ethnicity all made up of individuals? The spark is burning the prairie and each of them is a spark for mankind! ”

The two walked as they talked, and soon came to the fork in the tunnel, ready to leave.

"Take care all the way." The half-man stretched out two fingers and gestured in his ear: "Spark fires!" ”

Luo Lan put away all the indecency and said, "Sparks are blazing! ”

Coming out of the hidden exit of the tunnel, Loren turned around a few times, found the centipede girl, stood on the back half of her body, and continued west.

Under the moonlight, there was a kind of serious persistence on that beautiful face: the cannon may have to face the double pressure of the worship party and the flying goat, whether to do something on the territory of the worship party, and it is good to distract the attention of the worship party.

Thinking about it, Luo Lan suddenly had a bad feeling, and muttered: "Boys have to protect themselves outside!" ”

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At the general altar, there was a knock on the door, and after Zhuo Cheng said enter, Huo Yan came in with a basin of hot water.

"Priestess, you've been busy all day, soak your feet?"

"Okay." Zhuo Chengxin said that life as an official is not ordinary, it was difficult to drink water before, but now you can use hot water to wash your feet.

Huo Yanpan was placed in front of Zhuo Cheng, and he went to help Zhuo Cheng take off his leather boots.

Zhuo Cheng hurriedly said: "I'll do it myself." ”

Huo Yan raised his head, and his delicate face was slightly aggrieved: "Priest, this is my job." ”

Zhuo Cheng waved his hand: "I'll come by myself." ”

He took off his shoes, and his feet soaked in the steaming water, which was indescribably comfortable.

Huo Yan put away his hand, stood on Zhuo Cheng's side and waited, and asked, "Is the priest's work going well?" I know a lot of people here, and if you need help, please let me know. ”

Zhuo Cheng smiled: "It's okay." ”

He basically didn't care about the brewery.

"I wiped the priest's leather coat today and found this." Huo Yan took out a piece of paper: "I thought it might be useful, but I didn't dare to throw it." ”

This is another leaflet I received recently, Zhuo Cheng didn't throw it away, and put it in the pocket of his changed clothes for fishing.

He took it and took a look: "There are people stuffed on the street, it's useless." ”

Huo Yan smiled, he became familiar with Zhuo Cheng these days, especially when he found that Zhuo Cheng was gentle, and he dared to say some words: "Priest, there are wine coupons to get when you go." ”

Zhuo Cheng also smiled: "I didn't pay attention, you like to drink, so take it and get the wine coupon back." ”

Huo Yan took the leaflet, looked at it, and said tentatively: "When I was in the maid group, I went to get it once, and I won't give it if I go again." ”

Zhuo Cheng was curious: "What kind of activities are they doing?" ”

"Teach something cultural." Huo Yan let out little by little: "The time I went, it was about the earth and human survival. ”

Zhuo Cheng has experienced systematic education, and some words can be grasped casually: "I know this, what we eat and use, basically has something to do with the land." ”

Huo Yan smiled lightly: "Yes." The teacher who gave the lecture also said that the food we eat grows on the earth, the houses we live in are built of earth and stones, and the water we drink flows on the earth. ”

Zhuo Cheng nodded: "That's the reason, huh, don't you say anything else, don't we just live on the earth?" ”

Huo Yan bent down to test the temperature of the water, his hand touched Zhuo Cheng's feet, itchy, and hurriedly said: "They all say that the earth is the mother of all people. ”

"That's right." Zhuo Cheng seemed to be chatting, and hummed: "Earth, mother, you have nurtured me......"

Huo Yan smiled again: "Priest, you can still sing." ”

Zhuo Cheng said: "The five tones are incomplete, how can you know how to sing, hum blindly." ”

The water was not hot enough, Zhuo Cheng raised his feet, Huo Yan immediately took a thick cloth, squatted down and spread it on his thighs, let Zhuo Cheng put his feet on it, and wiped the water droplets on his feet.

Zhuo Chengxin said, if you want to go on like this, you will be in trouble.

As soon as I thought this, that sentence popped out of my head again.

Zhuo Cheng patted his head in fear, and he came into contact with more extraordinary twisters, and gradually he could see that Luo Lan should have a distorted mind, which may be an extraordinary distortion ability of hers.

Huo Yan went out with the footwashing water, put down the basin in the middle, and closed the door reflexively, and when he closed the door, he showed a sweet smile to Zhuo Cheng.

Zhuo Cheng smiled at her and nodded.

Huo Yan poured the foot-washing water into the mule's drinking bucket and went back to the side house to wash.

The mule looked at Huo Yan's back as he left, and his big eyes bulged: Is there such a thing? Let's drink footwash water! It's too much!

You maid, can you be a person!

No, no, I have to emphasize to the cannon again, this maid has bad intentions!

The mule snorted, rather helplessly, and rubbed his head against the wooden pillar next to it, where there was a long scar that was not very obvious.

It was on the edge of the ruins of the city to the north, and there was a thin, deformed bald head, smashed with a broken hammer, and her head was cracked, and her own face was exposed, but fortunately she ran fast, so she didn't die there.

When she first encountered Cannon, she thought that Cannon was a bit similar to the man, but if she looked closely, she was not alone.

Cannon's hair is bushy and his eyebrows are thick, and he has a burly and sturdy body......

The mule rubbed his scar, and the bald head was as annoying as this maid, and he would definitely be blown away if he met him again.

In the next few days, Zhuo Cheng continued the previous pattern, continuing to wander around during the day, eating with gourmets at noon, chatting in the southeast and northwest.

The gluttony has lived for so long and has been to too many places, and his understanding of the world is far from being comparable to Zhuo Cheng.

Once, Zhuo Cheng asked him why he said that there was an ancient era outside the first era, but there was a physical object to prove it?

The glutton told him directly that in one of the ruins, he had seen a huge flying machine, not a steam airship from the First Age, and that it was printed with square words and technological artifacts that he couldn't read.

Zhuo Cheng wasn't sure if the gourmets were fooling, so he asked where the ruins were located, and planned to have a chance to take a look.

Because listening to the description of the gourmet, it looks like a big plane.

In the past few nights, Huo Yan didn't go out, and chatted with Zhuo Cheng over dinner, the two of them were like the ancient young master and the personal maid.

Only the onlooker mule knew best that both of them had evil intentions, and were not as frank as she was.

The night was deep, and the sound of sleeping snoring came from the side of the main house, Huo Yan put on his clothes and got up, and gently opened the doors of the two rooms.

There were several days of chatting, all of which touched on the topic of Mother Earth.

Huo Yan was sure that the priest had initially accepted this statement, and it was time to deepen his impression.