Something is wrong, none of this is quite right!

Since I came to Wangjia Village, whether it is Wang Lingling or others, they have always guided me, intentionally or unintentionally, to make me choose between Wangjia Village and Sanbanaxe.

However, this kind of thing is as unsolvable as the classic train problem of later generations.

After all, no matter what you choose, it will come at the expense of other innocent people.

And Mr. Fang Cai's reaction clearly shows that the people behind this scene don't want to have the best of both worlds. Therefore, he didn't know what means he used to make Mr. Buyi forget what had just happened.

Even Tiger Girl suffers from his influence.

Thinking of this, Yang Dong's heart couldn't help but gasp. If everything is really as you reason, then who is the person behind the scenes?

His behavior has even exceeded Yang Dong's understanding of this world.

The only thing to be thankful for at this moment is that the other party doesn't seem to have any intention of killing him for the time being, otherwise he wouldn't have given himself a problem.

Thinking of this, Yang Dong's eyes showed a confident light.

Although the person behind the scenes has fixed the bug, Yang Dong believes that the breakthrough in this matter should start with sweet potato leaves.

So he arched his hand towards Mr. Buyi and said seriously:

"I suddenly remembered that there were still some things that had not been dealt with, so I took my leave first."

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Mr. Buyi to react, turned around and left the small courtyard, Hu Niu looked at his back, but her eyes were full of doubts, she pouted and said dissatisfiedly.

"Hmph, what a person! I thought he should know some medicine, but now it seems that he is a complete liar. ”

Mr. Buyi smiled noncommittally, and then stopped talking.

In the palace,

Wang Lingling frowned slightly, but there was a hint of anger in her eyes that were not mixed with any emotion.

"I need you to give me a reasonable explanation."

Hearing this, Jing Wuyuan was also depressed.

He sighed softly, then said slowly.

"Lingjun, you don't know anything about this. Although my illusion is an illusion, each of the characters has their own soul. ”

"Therefore, the Spirit Monarch can completely see them as living beings. The situation in Wangjia Village is actually a fantasy simulated by me after certain changes in Wangjia Village in reality. ”

"Originally, everything was fine, until the plate of greens went bad."

"It's just a plate of vegetables, why is it bad?"

Wang Lingling asked condescendingly.

"Lingjun didn't know that this plant is called sweet potato, and it does have rhizomes. And I've just consulted some county records, and it seems that it has been recorded that it can be eaten. ”

"It's just that this county chronicle has been lost for many years, and mortals naturally can't find it."

"So you're worried that Yang Dong will find a way to break the game through this plant?"

Wang Lingling is funny and funny.

In fact, until this moment, she still didn't think that Yang Dong could find a solution that would have the best of both worlds.

Compared with the best of both worlds, she hopes that Yang Dong can protect Wangjia Village as long as she can do it.

No one is immune to real disaster. There will always be some sacrifices, but as long as the majority is preserved, the seeds of civilization will be lived.

Although her father didn't say much about the future catastrophe, Wang Lingling knew that this matter was not groundless. Crazy Jia is not really full of gibberish. No one is immune to the impending catastrophe.

Even the "law" will be subject to a certain impact.

So according to Wang Lingling's idea, Yang Dong's most correct choice is to protect the majority of people in Wangjia Village.

"Lingjun, look at Yang Dong's movements, he is clearly looking for the trace of that sweet potato!"

"I really didn't expect that the illusion of the poor road really allowed him to find a way to crack it."

"Lingjun, this person is about to step out of the edge of the illusion, should I reintegrate him into the illusion?"

Wang Lingling pondered for a moment, and suddenly the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

"It doesn't have to be this way, since he can find this place, it proves that there is a providence in the underworld."

"Well, I didn't expect him to pass this test in this way. The person who should be robbed in the mouth of Madman Jia is really not an ordinary person. ”

Jing Wuyuan lowered his head, hesitated for a moment, and then opened his mouth to persuade.

"Lingjun, now that the monarch is still in retreat, we all need you to go back to preside over the overall situation, this Yang Dong is just a mortal no matter how he says, why do you waste so much thought on him?"

"It's better to ...... You might as well go back with me. ”

"Go back?"

Wang Lingling only thought for a moment, then shook her head resolutely and decisively.

"A lot of things are up to you old guys to decide, and there's no point in me staying there."

"At that time, I had a feeling that this kid could bring me more surprises."

"This ......"

Jing Wu's face was bitter, and he was about to open his mouth to persuade. Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of Wang Lingling's face and said:

"Why, you are a Lingjun, but in the end you are perfunctory to me, and you don't even listen to my orders?"

"The subordinates don't dare!"

Jing Wuyuan bowed again, and this time, almost without any hesitation, he took a public leave and quickly left the palace.

It wasn't until he was gone that he rubbed his chest with palpitations and muttered to himself.

"I'm scared to death Poor Dao, why did Poor Dao forget what this little demon king looked like when he was a child?"

"She's not a king, she's not a king, she's not a king! Don't make a mistake next time! ”

……

As the so-called emperor lives up, sure enough, after an afternoon of careful searching, Yang Dong finally found the existence of sweet potatoes in a shady valley.

Although these sweet potatoes are not as plump as in later generations, and the taste is not as sweet as in later generations, they have a hint of bitterness.

But it's still a real sweet potato.

Looking at the number here, although it is not very large, it is not difficult for the villagers of Wangjia Village to eat for a winter.

Yang Dong smiled with satisfaction, only to feel that a big stone in his heart fell to the ground.

The rest of the thing, everything is logical.

With Wang Lingling's testimony, the villagers of Wangjia Village soon believed that the sweet potatoes in Yang Dong's mouth could fill their stomachs.

And the third son of the Sanbanaxe family was also treated after really using home remedies.

Overall, the matter ended relatively satisfactorily.

In a simple farmhouse courtyard, Yang Dong and Wang Lingling sat face to face.

Only this time, Yang Dong's face was unprecedentedly solemn.

"I think it's time for us to talk."