Ordinary people rarely come into contact with monsters, except for rats, any granary will become a target for their stealing, often causing farmers to save ten years and disappear overnight......

That's why.

The rat has become a monster that is especially disgusted and condemned in the Book of Poetry.

The Book of Poetry, Wei Feng, Shuo Mouse

"Big rat big rat, no food for me! Three-year-old girl, don't care about it. The dying woman is a paradise. Paradise and Paradise, I have what I have. ”

"Big rat big rat, no food for me! Three-year-old girl, Mo I Kende. The deceased woman is suitable for the country. Happy country, happy country, I am straight. ”

"Big rat big rat, no food my seedlings! Three-year-old girl, Mo I am willing to work. The deceased woman is suitable for the suburbs. Le Jiao Le Jiao, who is the eternal number? ”

But the strange thing is that these wolfdog-like rats are hiding in the grain carts, but they hold back their saliva and never eat half of the grain.

This is simply against the nature of greedy rats, and it is extremely weird!

However.

When the grain truck drove into Dongli City unimpeded, these giant rats showed their scarlet eyes, waiting, waiting for the moment when they entered the super granary!

Like the head wolf in the Gobi, the head rat already has a high level of intelligence.

Moreover.

Richer experience!

It once went to the outskirts of Yujing City by chance and met a dragon rat with a heavenly pattern engraved on the door of its head.

The Draco Rat told it:

"If you want to advance to the next level, you need to mix into the human granary, and in a short period of time, eat the equivalent of a hundred times your weight to get the food for promotion!"

"But if you want to truly digest the huge essence contained in that hundredfold grain and become a real official barn rat, you must let the ordinary people around the granary starve to death at least a hundred families, or let the officials in charge of the grain die!"

"Humans have come up with a very strange name for this kind of eating, what is it called?"

"Oh, yes!"

"They call it a ritual!"

…………

Truckloads of grain were quickly transported into the newly built granary.

Soon.

Nearly half of the granaries were piled up.

There are more than 300,000 stones of grain, piled up inside, almost as magnificent as a yellow ocean.

Many people were smiling.

Even though it was unpaid labor, watching the yellow, orange and orange grain hoarded in the warehouse, the hearts of the people suddenly gave birth to a strong sense of accomplishment and satisfaction.

Chen Bu was hungry and nibbled on the bread, pouted and said:

"Can you eat a grain of grain? This is all rice for the old men of Qingzhou. ”

Xiao Wu was a little angry:

"I think the noodles are much better than rice."

Hear the words.

Gongsun Hu suddenly felt a little strange, raised his eyes and looked around, and found that there was no Jiang Chen's figure, and said in surprise:

"Where's the chief?"

Chen Buxing picked up another piece of braised pork, sandwiched it into the baked cake, and said calmly: "The granary has been built, of course he went to report to the captain." ”

Suddenly.

Xiao Wu and Gongsun Hu looked happy.

After a hard month, it's finally time to come to the end of the bitterness!

It is also at this time that

Several grain carts with rats in them slowly drove into the granary.

Many rats lay between the gaps in the food bags, and the bloody mouths that were enough to bite off the baby's skull quietly opened, revealing sharp and deadly fangs.

Drops of saliva dripped down the fangs and fell into the grain bag, apparently starved to the extreme.

The head rat was also extremely excited, his eyes gradually turned a blood red, and the skin and fur on his body also turned scarlet!

The time to promote the official cang's vicious rat is today! Just tonight!

Next second!

A wisp of extremely familiar fishy smell quietly wafted into the nose of the head mouse, teasing and irritating...... In an instant, the red hairs on his back stood up, and an indescribable sense of fear arose.

The rest of the rats in the wagon were almost the same, almost just a little bit, and they were dominated by fear and fled from the cart.

But the end of doing so is bound to be quickly killed by the Qingzhou soldiers who are eyeing them!

The war between humans and rats has a long history that even the most knowledgeable Doctor of the Pentateuch can hardly explain.

Qingzhou Zhang is good at medicine, and developed anti-rat powder early, which has been sold well in David Kyushu for decades.

Once a rat smells of such a substance, it will fall into a great fear and only need to spray a little in the granary to repel the rodents.

But!

In the long period of hunger, the rats also used their lives to master an extremely special blood pattern secret technique, which was engraved on the door of the brain, which could weaken the fear in their hearts and reach the heavenly realm of bliss in the hearts of the rats and rats - the granary, so this kind of blood pattern was named:

Pattern of the sky!

During the period when he followed the Celestial Dragon Rat as his younger brother, the Celestial Dragon Rat did not take the initiative to teach it the burning method of the Heavenly Pattern, but the head rat was intelligent by nature and had been secretly learning until he completely mastered this skill, and then returned to his homeland in the Western Regions and established his own rat group.

At the brains of many rats, a faint blood light was revealed, and the ominous and fearful emotions brought by the anti-rat powder disappeared immediately.

The head rat was overjoyed, and when the man sent the grain cart into the granary, he "swished", ran out of the gap between the grain bags, and hid in the depths of the granary.

The rest of the rats followed, scurrying out of the cart and into the granary, where they began to eat frantically, devouring the delicious rice.

If any of the people saw such a scene, they would probably have to go crazy on the spot and fight with those rats for 300 rounds.

After all.

They are also farmers and deeply understand the preciousness of grain, and every grain contains the bitterness and blood and sweat of farmers!

This is also the reason why during the battle of the grain truck, some people couldn't help but stand up and put out the flames of the grain truck.

And now, these precious grains have all become a meal on the plate of the rat.

…………

Barrack.

Jiang Chen slowly walked into the tent, raised his head, and saw the deep exhaustion on Zhang Ying's face, as well as ...... There was an extremely thick smell of blood.

Sure enough, as Zhihai Jinzi said:

“…… If you can be promoted to Wilderness Ord within 60 days and obtain any Crimson life, you have a high chance of defeating Zhang Ying (Hurt Status). ”

After enduring battles that exceeded his upper limit twice, Zhang Ying was already suffering from incurable injuries and was about to lose it!

"I'm afraid that Zhang Ying himself also hopes that there is a real strong man who can replace him and take on this heavy responsibility, right?"

Jiang Chen sighed in his heart, clenched his fists and said respectfully:

"Lord Captain, all the grain has been put into the warehouse."

The corners of Zhang Ying's mouth barely pulled a smile, he was in a better mood, and responded tiredly:

"Well done, Liangtai, give him twenty major merits and two hundred minor merits."

"Yes, sir."

The grain officer bowed slightly.

Zhang Ying became more and more tired, slumped on the first seat, and waved at the grain station official and Jiang Chen, signaling that it was time for them to leave.

Soon.

The two of them came to the captain's private warehouse on the side.

The grain officer showed a professional smile and asked:

"Jiang Baijiang, you currently have twenty major merits and two hundred minor merits, what do you want to exchange?"

Saying,

He took the initiative to take out the list of large and small power exchanges from his arms.

Jiang Chen was amused in his heart, and asked jokingly:

"Do you need to add money this time?"

The old man of the grain station blushed, and hurriedly waved his hand:

"No, no, if you are dissatisfied, the dozen taels of silver will be returned to you, and it will be ......"

Jiang Chen was unwilling to offend a grain official for a mere dozen taels of silver, so he reached out and took the silk book, looked at it carefully, and thought about what resources he needed?