Mutated Tao Chapter 187: Soldiers

There is a well in the village, and there is also a stove in the earthen building. You can use it by putting the pot on it. Finally, you can eat comfortable hot meals here.

After taking a mouthful of wild vegetable soup and a mouthful of multigrain steamed buns, Li Huowang, who was extremely comfortable, seemed to feel that the blisters around his mouth were much smaller.

Swallowing what was in his mouth three times, Li Huowang raised his head and asked Gao Zhijian who was on guard last night: "Last night, no one came to test anything?"

"No..No.There is....One.One...Not a single person.

Looking at the steamed buns squatting under the table without any abnormalities, Li Huowang once again remembered the weird wedding banquet last night.

Even though there was nothing abnormal for the time being, he still felt that something was wrong with that person's eyes. He didn't know when, and he seemed to be confused to discern the meaning in other people's eyes.

The man's gaze is definitely not a kind of curiosity, but a kind of taboo and vigilance.

"Take a day off today and continue to set off tomorrow morning. In the afternoon, Gouwa, go to the village to collect some dry food. There is not enough staple food in the car. Gao Zhijian and Chun Xiaoman will follow. Don't be careless."

"Okay, leave these trivial matters to Cao Cao."

Looking at Bai Lingmiao who was whispering to Chun Xiaoman again, Li Huowang didn't say anything more. I buried my head and ate.

In the afternoon of that day, Li Huowang took advantage of the rare free time to take out the "Fire Jacket Scripture" again and started to practice.

However, he still doesn't have a good way to gather compassion in his heart.

Just when he managed to successfully condense the white wax into a ball, he suddenly keenly noticed that someone outside was staring at the place where he lived.

When Li Huowang quickly put away the "Fire Jacket Scripture" and opened the window, he saw the village guard he saw last night standing outside with a clear nose and a smile.

"Is it him? Can something pop out of his mouth?"

With an idea, Li Huowang quickly went downstairs, took some steamed buns from the kitchen that he planned to eat at night, and walked towards the village guards.

Li Huowang raised the steamed bun and shook it in front of him, the man's eyes were fixed on him. "I have a question, as long as you can answer it, I will give you this steamed bun, how about it?"

"Okay!" The stupid village guard nodded quickly.

"What's your name?"

"I don't know, my mother said my surname is Hua."

"Very well, this is your steamed bun."

Seeing that talking can really be exchanged for steamed buns, the villager surnamed Hua burst into tears of joy.

"How about another question? At the banquet yesterday, who was the man who beat the gong? What did he do?"

"Monkey, the second monkey, he was a soldier, and the monkey boss married a wife, so he rushed back."

"Being a soldier?! That kid is a soldier of Hou Shu?" In this way, doesn't that mean that he is an official?

Being in this world for such a long time, he has never had contact with any official person except for the big soldiers guarding the border.

Li Huowang is still a bit confused about this. Facing this crazy world, those inexplicable evils, how do the officials maintain order and solve troubles.

Faced with this problem, Fool Hua stopped talking, and he looked at the steamed bun in Li Huowang's hand eagerly.

As soon as he received the steamed buns, his chatterbox opened again, "I don't know what kind of soldier he is, he is a soldier,

He has a big iron gun. I can't move it, it's too heavy. "

Frowning slightly, Li Huowang looked along the path and looked at the stone lion in front of Hou's house from a distance, "Then where is he now?"

"He left, the monkey boss married a wife, so he left."

Hearing that the person had left, Li Huowang felt a little relieved, no matter what the person's background was, as long as it wasn't some messy evil spirit.

And I shouldn't have any interaction with that person in the future. If I guessed correctly, then the current ruler should be struggling with the reasons for the decay and disappearance.

At this moment, Li Huowang turned slightly to one side, and an old voice came from behind. "Han'er, are you eating other people's buns here?"

Li Huowang knew the person who came, he was the groom's father last night, the watermelon hat on his head and the silk clothes on his body were still on. "I've seen my husband."

"Oh, come to my house for dinner, Daoist, please don't be polite to me, it's very cool."

While the two were chatting, the village guard at the side saw that there were no steamed buns, so he turned around and left.

Looking at his dirty back, Li Huowang asked the old man on the side: "Old man, the village guard said that he blocked disasters, is he really able to stop them? He has helped you in disasters in the past Is it?"

Although Gao Zhijian only mentioned it this way, anything can happen in this world

"Hey, what disaster is not a disaster? If there is a disaster, he, a fool, can stop it? There was a drought in the first two years, and he didn't eat less."

"There is just such a saying in the village, lest he, a fool with no relatives and no reason, starve to death. Anyone with a discerning eye can see it."

"My father is benevolent."

"What kind of benevolence and injustice? According to the rules passed down from the ancestors, a village can only raise one fool, and no matter how many there are, it will not be able to produce so much food. That Daoist, do you have to go through Ji City?"

Hearing that the other party suddenly changed the subject of this aspect, Li Huowang was very surprised. Seeing that he didn't meet him by chance while walking, but came to find him.

"My eldest daughter also lives there, can you give her a message? Nothing else, just tell her that her eldest brother has married his mother-in-law, and the family will soon have a baby. How much money will it cost? "

"Old man, you are welcome. If you go to your house for dinner, then you will be your guest. If you want to bring a word to the host's house, you don't need money."

Hearing Li Huowang's words, the old man did not shirk, and told him the location of his daughter's home.

After writing it down, Li Huowang suddenly remembered it. "Did your second son just leave just now? Why didn't you let him see him off? He rides a horse much faster than our **** cart."

"The second child is returning to the camp. If he can go to his sister's place, he can't. I've been begging for a long time for the two days off.

Hey, I don't know if there will be another war. "

"Old man, what is your son's position in the camp? Is he a senior official?"

Li Huowang's words obviously tickled the other party's itch, and he spoke a little louder, showing off proudly.

"That's amazing, he was a short soldier in the battalion."

"Short soldier? What is this?"

"Hey! I don't understand. Actually, I didn't understand before. The second child told me, he said, this short soldier is the guard next to the general."

"The book bag said that the hand-to-hand combat, you know? It means that the generals on both sides collided."

"Tell me, the person next to the general, is that weak?"

"Look at our big house, my ox cart, and the two stone lions at my gate, all made by my son."

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