More than 80 people, all holding mineral water bottles, knelt on the ground, and shouted fairy in their mouths.

It was like a ritual performed by some religion.

After kneeling down for a while, the village chief stood tremblingly in front of Liu Zhenhua, and he no longer had the indifferent bearing he had at the beginning.

"Immortal..."

"The grass people have offended a lot before, and I ask the fairy master to forgive me."

The village chief said in a trembling voice, fortunately, he had a good attitude at the beginning and did not do anything out of the ordinary.

Liu Zhenhua waved his hand, "Don't get in the way, old village chief, we still have some things, so let's leave first." ”

Liu Zhenhua said that they still have to hurry, and if nothing happens, they will be able to reach southwest Shaanxi in less than seven days.

Find a place to build a high wall and accumulate grain to slowly become the king, you must know that in the prestige mall, a rebar only needs a little prestige, this thing is now a magic weapon, but it is a building material itself.

At that time, the number of Liu Zhenhua's subordinates will not be too much, and the prestige meal will be upgraded to three meals a day, and in less than three years, an impregnable city will be built and a group of powerful troops will be raised.

"Immortal Master is slow," the village chief arched his hand, "Immortal Ye seemed to be beckoning to the family before?" ”

The village chief remembered that Liu Zhenhua had asked his subordinates to say that they would recruit some family members.

He originally thought that Liu Zhenhua did not have any food on him, and the food he promised would not be too good, so he symbolically asked the villagers, but no one was willing to follow.

But now it's different, this immortal master transforms sweet and delicious water out of thin air, and he will definitely be able to conjure other immortal grains as well.

With this immortal, even if there is no food, even if they don't eat well, there are many of them who are willing, just as they practice, maybe they can become immortals with immortal energy.

If it weren't for what the fairy had already said, as long as he was young and strong, he would want to follow Liu Zhenhua, what kind of village chief would he be.

"Yes, is any of you willing to follow? As long as you are young and strong. ”

Liu Zhenhua said that when he encounters a large number of people, he will only recruit young and strong.

When a small batch of victims such as the four members of the Zhao family came, Liu Zhenhua didn't mind beckoning women and children.

A look of excitement appeared on the village chief's face, and he turned his head to the villagers and shouted, "The fairy master intends to beckon Qingzhuang as a family member, and any of you are willing." ”

Hearing the words of the village chief, the villagers immediately became confused.

They also held the mineral water distributed by Liu Zhenhua in their hands, such a fairy bottle of fairy water, the life of following the immortals must be better.

However, Liu Zhenhua only recruits young and strong, and most of them are old and young.

I can't help myself.

After a while, two or three people stood up and shouted, 'Willing to follow the immortal'.

"These are two bachelors!"

The villagers looked at these two people with envy on their faces, these two people were usually the objects of their ridicule and ridicule, but at this moment, their faces flashed with pride.

In the end, a total of seven people were willing to follow Liu Zhenhua, although they had families, but they still couldn't resist the temptation of following the immortals.

After saying goodbye to the village chief, Liu Zhenhua and others embarked on the road of moving west.

It is now July, and in September, there will be an earthquake in Beijing, and a large-scale peasant uprising will break out in Shaanxi.

These people are ordinary people who can't survive, Liu Zhenhua is now in the past, and the people are at the point of imminent outbreak, and hunger is tormenting them.

They are irritated by the inaction and greed of officials.

Liu Zhenhua went over as the god of the stove and brought food and hope, which must be the desire of the people.

What fish belly contains books, what stone man one eye provokes the Yellow River to rebel in the world, there is no need at all, he is a god who can bring food and water, and he is the god of the stove who is responsible for good and evil, and now he is to save the people from fire and water, and the monarchy is divine, he is a god.

Three days after the resumption of work, in the early morning, Liu Zhenhua finally gathered enough 228 points of prestige in the early hours of this morning.

He took out two hundred reputation to upgrade the maximum number of reputation meals.

The upper limit of prestige meals distributed in a single day has been increased from the original 50 to 200.

In other words, Liu Zhenhua can now recruit at least 145 people, so that each of them can eat one meal of white porridge and mustard every day.

Liu Zhenhua rode a high-headed horse, led by Yang Lichao, the sun was not poisonous in the early morning, and the gentle breeze was blowing not to mention how refreshing.

"It's a pity that the prestige is too little, if you buy a bottle of fat house happy water and drink it, it is simply the most wonderful thing in life," Liu Zhenhua couldn't help but sigh.

A bottle of ice cola in the mall costs ten points of prestige, and it can be exchanged for ten rebars, and Liu Zhenhua really can't afford it.

Now is not the time to enjoy.

He looked around and saw the two daughters of the Zhao family walking in the center of the team.

Although they have eaten better in recent days, the two women still look soft and weak, and although they do not slow down the speed of the procession, they look really pitiful.

If you are someone else, you may have to let two women like Lin Daiyu ride on a horse, but unfortunately, Liu Zhenhua is a man who has been hurt by modern scumbags, and he deeply understands a truth, you are good to women, women will only treat you as a licking dog, and now Liu Zhenhua has changed, and his figure, appearance, appearance, etc. are all the best choices, and there is no need to make up for women at all.

"I... No, I want to have a man with three thousand beauties in the harem," Liu Zhenhua sat on horseback and looked into the distance, and his identity was soon brought into the body of Emperor Chongzhen, who was in the palace of the Ming Dynasty at this moment.

The two daughters of the Zhao family are in good shape, but they are not enough to let Liu Zhenhua stick them.

As if sensing Liu Zhenhua's gaze, the two daughters of the Zhao family cautiously glanced sideways, "The young master is really chic when he rides a horse." ”

Zhao Wanyu thought in her heart.

In other words, some little fairies in modern times may think that Shrimp Head Nan rides a horse to let us walk, and she is still not a man.

"Young master, there is a city ahead, are we going to enter the city?"

Yang Lichao asked, they hadn't walked into any city for almost two weeks.

It's all on the trail.

"If you don't enter, you won't enter that city, don't care about anything, keep going," Liu Zhenhua naturally didn't want to go to the city, just the horse under his crotch now, it was a matter if he was discovered by those officers and soldiers.

Not to mention, they now have nearly 30 people holding rebar in their hands, and at such a time, the swords and soldiers in the hands of officers and soldiers are not as good as rebar.

These are all troubles, and it is better not to see officials.

"By the way, where is this?"

Liu Zhenhua squinted his eyes and looked at the city in front of him, which was huge and seemed to be some big city.

Yang Lichao was silent for a moment, "It should be Taiyuan." ”

"Taiyuan?"

Liu Zhenhua didn't know much about Taiyuan, and the first thing that came to mind was 'there is nothing he Li Yunlong didn't dare to do, give him two divisions, and he would dare to fight Taiyuan.'" ’

The team continued to move forward, not far from the destination, and after crossing the Yellow River in Luliang, it was Shaanxi.

After three miles, a team of people and horses slowly approached in the distance.