The people of Yi who came from the west of these people—of course they don't call themselves Yiren, they call themselves the chosen people, the people who are favored by God. And in the mouths of these chosen people, they will surely go to the land flowing with milk and honey, which is their original home and their eternal home.

There will be no famine, no calamity, no calamity, they can multiply freely, whatever they want to do, the land is so sweet and beautiful with milk and honey, it is simply the home that everyone dreams of.

Of course, these God's chosen people will not be stupid enough to openly say their thoughts in Dengzhou, but Bai Wuyi, as the steward of Dengzhou, is not only the news channel in Dengzhou, and soon, the spies who went to the west brought news about these people from the desert in the west.

"Nan Chen still has this kind of place? How did I not know? ”

After reading the information handed over by his subordinates, Bai Wuyi also knew the true demands of these Yi people - but this kind of thing seemed to him to be more like an idiot's dream, what Nan Chen had become like rotten, could he still not know?

Coming to Nanchen to find something "land flowing with milk and honey", it is obviously that his brain is abnormal, but it doesn't matter, evil madmen and mutated monsters will teach these people to be human.

Compared with this kind of painless Yiren caravan, he has more important things to face, such as Nan Chen, such as the grassland people, such as forgetting the hometown.

Nan Chen's reaction was still slow, like a headless zombie who had lost his brain, but it was precisely because of this slowness that Bai Wuyi couldn't say anything for a while - the opportunity to raise righteousness was wasted once, and he didn't know when it would be next time if he wanted to find a good time.

As for the steppe people, although they have also lost the Khan as a brain, but they are a bit of a hundred-legged insect that is dead but not stiff, although the heads of all the tribes are staring at the position of the Khan, but they have been confronting each other for so long, and some people have some careful thoughts - such as the Tongniu Department close to Dengzhou, they directly sent people over to express their tendency to cooperate, and said that they didn't care about the previous caravan being intercepted and killed, as long as they could cooperate, everything was easy to say.

"Why did you die?"

Bai Wuyi didn't understand what he was talking about for a while, you must know that he was still going to wait and see, why did that grassland caravan suddenly die?

It shouldn't have been done by him, nor did the people under him do it, and at the moment in Dengzhou, there doesn't seem to be a force that can kill those grassland people.

"Maybe it's forgotten."

Bai Wuyi thought about it and probably gave a fairly reliable answer.

Being able to quietly intercept and kill a caravan disguised by grassland riders in Dengzhou, and without him knowing it, it seems that only Forget Worry can really do it - after all, it is so easy for the other party to destroy five hundred crossbowmen in Dengzhou, just killing some grassland riders is simply easier than eating and drinking.

"Presumably these grassland riders are starting to do their jobs again, no wonder the Bronze Bull Department will apologize."

Bai Wuyi shook his head, this kind of thing is no longer strange, after all, in a place like Dengzhou near the north, half of the horse thieves are pretended to be grassland people, and the other half are grassland people pretended to be Chen people - anyway, although everyone looks like they want to do a good job in the city, once they get to the wilderness, most of them will show their knives.

But if someone dies, they say that the evil monster did it, and who can go to the evil monster and ask for a confession? No one can either.

"In short, the next time the caravan that forgets its hometown comes out, remember to say sorry to others, and send them the apology from the Tongniu Department by the way."

After a moment of thought, Bai Wuyi made a decision.

And in the whole process, whether it was those Yi people, or any land flowing with milk and honey, he didn't think about it.

After all, that kind of place can't exist at all, and instead of spending your mind on these crazy places, it's better to think more about business.

But does it really not exist?

"Who said they wanted milk and honey before? Stand up for yourself. ”

In the hometown of Forget Worries, under the hill of the academy, Du Chengfeng, who looked angry, was taking a roll call.

Under Du Chengfeng's scrutiny, several villagers finally stood up with embarrassment.

"What else?"

Du Chengfeng did not stop there, but continued to scan the crowd in front of him.

So, Liu Bolun also stood up with an embarrassed face.

"I just want to make some mead and milk wine......"

"Very good idea."

Du Chengfeng sneered, then raised his hand and pointed to the two springs not far away.

"So as I said before, you are responsible for drinking."

"I ......"

Liu Bolun was speechless for a long time.

There were two springs in front of them, one of which was pouring out a liquid as sweet as milk, and the other was pouring out dense and sweet honey - just the aroma from a distance made people feel appetizing, and they couldn't help but want to pounce on it.

But, that was only a few days ago.

As for now, the aroma is too strong, with a hint of sweetness and even a bit of intoxicating rot.

Yes, rotting, since it has not been harvested for several days, the milk and honey around the two springs have begun to rot, and a large number of flies are gathering there, buzzing in the ears, if it were not for the sweet smell wafting from afar, still reminding everyone of what is inside, I am afraid that people would still think that these are two open dry toilets.

"I ...... Ay. ”

With a sigh, Liu Bolun finally lowered his head.

"It's me who has failed Master Ruan's protection."

"It's good to know."

Shaking his head, Du Chengfeng took out Ruan Shantao's ashes again.

So, under the prayers of Du Chengfeng and a group of villagers, these two springs made of Ruan Shantao's ashes disappeared after all.

Inside and out, it is equivalent to consuming ashes twice in vain, how can this not make Du Chengfeng angry, but what makes Du Chengfeng even more angry is that similar ideas have been put forward more than once, such as a tree that grows noodles directly, or a pig that can't cut the meat - obviously, after getting used to Old Man Ruan's protection, everyone is a little inert, just hoping that Old Man Ruan will protect him, and anything can come out.

"Let's just think the old man has taught you another lesson."

Saying this, Du Chengfeng asked Li Carpenter to enclose the location of these two springs with a wooden fence, and set up a sign here by the way, which was used to remind the villagers not to be stupid at any time.

This kind of thing, the villagers naturally will not talk about it, as the so-called husband is not guilty, after being a homeless person for so long, everyone at least has the most basic sense of crisis - once it is known by outsiders, the life in the hometown is so carefree, and the property is so rich, then the next thing that will come is probably war.

It's just that at this moment, everyone forgot that there was a person who was not a villager, and he was here right now.

The first shift arrived, and the second shift was still before twelve o'clock.

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(End of chapter)