Chapter Six: Turning Over Your Hands and Scattering Money and Food, Covering Your Hands to Punish Evil Ways (Three Watches of the Guarantee)

When the villagers heard this, they immediately burst into cheers.

How much money can be shared is still secondary, mainly because this demon road has retribution, and the zombie disaster is also solved with the help of Doctor Sun.

The big guy can get out of the sulk, and he sees the expectations of life again, and his heart is happy.

Just do it, Sun Miao immediately took the old black cloth bag.

[Storage Bag]: Xuanmen props

Function: The space is five zhang square, when the user reaches into it, it can be connected to the divine sense, and the mind can be concentrated to sense, store, and retrieve items. (No prohibition, no identification of the owner)

Quality: Yellow Order.

I didn't expect this storage bag to be larger than my intermediate wrench space, but because it was inconvenient to take things, the grade of the wordless book evaluation was not high.

Among the probing hands, Sun Miao sensed it and showed a smile.

It seems that such a precarious day, a person who changes places with a shot, is used to carrying all the good things with him, and this time it is all explained.

"Come, let's go and move a few rice jars out first."

Sun Miao gave an order, and the villagers happily went to their homes to carry rice jars.

There was a woman who had many children in her family, and all of them were half-sized, and in addition to the rice bowl, each of the children carried pots, bowls, and burlap bags......

The woman was a little ashamed, and lowered her head and looked very embarrassed, but everyone knew the whole thing about her family, and they only smiled kindly, and did not mind.

Asking the red bean soldiers to help line up the rice bowls, Sun Miao raised the cloth bag and shouted: "Here comes the grain!" ”

Whoa——!

In the black cloth bag, milky white glutinous rice grains began to pour out!

"Oh——!"

"Hahaha, there's food, there's food!"

"Mother...... I am hungry. ”

The children cheered excitedly, jumped to their feet with joy, and some of them were already drooling over the food.

Although the adults were quite reserved, those excited eyes also revealed their feelings.

The woman, who had five and a half children in the house, had already hid her face and wept.

This year, the hens that lay eggs in the family were bitten to death by zombies, and there is not much food in stock, and she no longer knows how to feed these children this winter.

It's good now...... It's good now......

Sun Miao looked at the faces overflowing with happiness, and couldn't help but smile.

This old way buys so much glutinous rice, probably to deal with zombies, it's a good purchase.

Seeing that the last grain of glutinous rice was poured out, there were still two low jars left unfilled.

Sun Miao waved his hand, his heart moved, and the primary storage ring in his hand that was originally obtained from Zhang Song flashed, and a large amount of rice and red beans poured down again!

This man, when he is afraid of poverty, he likes to store some food with him.

Now it seems that this is a really good habit.

As for the red beans, it doesn't matter if you give them them, the red beans in the bag on your waist alone are enough to summon hundreds of people, and you won't need that much.

"Hey, Doctor Sun, I can't help it, I can't help it." Seeing this, the old village chief panicked and hurriedly stepped forward.

Everyone can see that this is completely Sun Miao's own inventory.

"Doctor Sun, I can't help it, you can take it back quickly." The crowd persuaded one after another.

"We're going to travel lightly, and when we find the Blazing Spirit Flower, we won't be able to return to the city in a few days. Dry food has already been prepared, and this little food is nothing. Sun Miao said with a smile, "I'm happy at this time, you are not allowed to ruin my interest." ”

He is now poor and has only money left, and Anyang City is rich in materials, and this bit of food is really nothing to him.

But for this small hidden village, which is sealed in the mountains and has to be self-sufficient in food and clothing, this is the hope of survival.

The crowd knelt down and bowed, refusing to get up no matter what he said.

……

After the food was distributed, everyone had just moved home, and Sun Miao said again: "Next, divide the money!" ”

And also?

The rise of Sun Miao's side, but the villagers were stunned, and the old village chief hurriedly said: "Doctor Sun, we are not as strong as you, and we can't get out of this mountain pass."

"If you give us money, we will have nowhere to spend it, and in the eyes of old decay, this money will not be given to us."

"Yes, Doctor Sun, we have taken this lot of food, plus the original storage, it must be enough to save some food for the winter. You can stay for the money. Wang Ergen also persuaded him.

Lying on the ground, the pain of the root of the life is scattered in the hearts of the people.

Blanching, what are you pushing around there? That's all Lao Tzu's money, woo woo......

The practice pays attention to the law of a wealthy couple, and does not refine the pill refining medicine, so he practices this art of refining and raising corpses, and the daily expenses are indispensable.

Although most of them have been spent over the years, even if they have left, it is enough for Xiaoyin Village to spend for a while, at least until there are more things to sell.

For the persuasion of the villagers, how could Sun Miao, who was in high spirits, listen to it?

What is money, he is poor and has money left, and he really doesn't like this point of guarding Chong Sanren.

He didn't pour out any gold, silver and jewelry, which could only bring disaster to this village, which was mostly old and weak, women and children, and they couldn't spend it at all.

So he only poured copper coins out, the mouth of the big cloth bag was open, and the copper coins fell down, and the eyes of the villagers who watched were straight......

The large-scale spoils distribution activity was carried out until noon, and it can be said that everyone has a share in it, and everyone enjoys it.

Except for the guards who are scattered.

And after distributing the money, Sun Miao also said something that surprised everyone: "I can solve those crows in the col, and in the future, you can go directly to the col if you want to go out of the mountain." ”

Those crows, probably attracted by the dead breath of the zombies raised in the corpse farm, have been coming here one after another since three years ago, gathering more and more.

When you get there, you can directly take them away by subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, and it will not be troublesome at all.

The villagers of Xiaoyin Village didn't know what to say, they just firmly remembered the name Sun Miao and the handsome and sunny appearance of this young man.

Repay the emperor's grace, that is the ancestral training, in the past hundred years, several generations of men have fought on the battlefield, and the horse leather shroud has almost been reported.

For them now, Sun Miao is the great benefactor and living immortal in front of them.

They don't have anything, and they may not be able to repay this kindness in this life, but they still have to keep it in their hearts and pass it on from generation to generation just like they passed down the ancestral teachings back then.

If Sun Miao is in need, he will go to the soup and fight the fire, and he will not hesitate to do so.

The things were all divided, and Sun Miao left some of the remaining magic weapons, props and other things by himself.

There are also two books among them, "Three Essentials of Refining Corpses" and "Strange Recipes", which are thought to be his methods for refining corpses and recipes for refining pills.

I'll put it in my pocket for the time being, and I'll talk about it later.

The spoils distribution meeting ended successfully, the villagers had a bumper harvest of grain, and happily held a banquet for Sun Miao in the afternoon.

At the meeting, young boys and girls danced around the bonfire, and the old village chief was so happy that he sang a poem about the battlefield of the former dynasty, which was not interesting.

"I Have a Catalogue of Ghosts and Gods"

The diet is coarse tea and light rice, and these performances are not easy for Sun Miao, who is accustomed to all kinds of modern high-tech performances.

But this kind of joy and simple atmosphere is something he has not felt for many years.

The last time I had this kind of atmosphere was when I graduated from college and my classmates were singing and dancing on the playground and getting drunk at the puppy restaurant outside.

Of course, while being happy, Sun Miao did not forget to put a new talisman on the old Taoist leader.

Li Si took a bigfoot girl to step on his back from time to time to relax his muscles and invigorate his blood, which can be said to be very thoughtful service, but the strength may be a little bigger.

……

The time of joy always flies, and the sun is about to go down.

Seeing that the time was about the same, Sun Miao got up and said: "Fathers, Sun has an important program next, but unfortunately the picture is estimated to be a bit exciting, and it is also a little dangerous, so I won't invite you." ”

Everyone laughed for a while, knowing that Sun Miao was going to send the old Taoist to pay tribute to the soldiers, and solve the zombie problem by the way.

Sun Miao carried the Shou Chong Sanren, who had only half a life left, and led the people back to the cemetery before the sun completely set.