Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 488: Niuxin Village


On the flat field used for drying rice in Niuxin Village, a group of township soldiers were training, while Gao Zhijian sat on a big rock with his brows furrowed, looking at the township soldiers practicing martial arts in front of him, but he was still thinking with previous things.

"Other brothers and sisters don't believe everything I say."

It stands to reason that he should be angry, but Gao Zhijian did not, because even he himself could not fully believe his own chaotic memories that were gradually awakening.

I am probably right that I am the emperor. In my memory, I live in the palace. There are many people around me, and I can get whatever I want.

But that memory was not complete, a large part of it was empty intermittently, and the disconnected place was replaced by various strange ways of dying and life experiences that were completely different from the palace.

The memory in my mind doesn't seem to be a person, but seems to be stitched together with large and small pieces.

This also makes Gao Zhijian very doubtful, is the chaos in his memory all fake, or, like Senior Brother Li, I am a lunatic?

It stands to reason that he should search for everything in the past, to identify these chaotic memories, and to find his true self.

But he doesn't want to go back unless it's necessary, he wants to stay here, and he decides it's fine for now. Because he likes Niuxin Village and the name Gao Zhijian, he is Gao Zhijian himself.

Then a fluffy figure flashed in his mind, and a simple and honest smile appeared on his face.

Everyone lives together, peacefully and at ease, and the past in memory, even if it is the splendid palace, although eating and clothing warmly, in my own impression it is very... cold, very uncomfortable , he doesn't like it there.

It's rare to be confused in this world, why make things so clear, just live in the present, anyway, in the past memory, there seems to be no one worth looking for.

Sitting there, Gao Zhijian thought about a lot of things, and when he came back to his senses, he found that these dozen or so village soldiers were swaying and waving wooden halberds. These guys were taking advantage of their distracted skills to be lazy. Woolen cloth.

"Huh?" Gao Zhijian picked up a small stick, walked over, and found the wrong position, he just knocked it, it hurts, but it won't hurt, the method is very sophisticated.

These people are too thin, so they must train to be stronger, to develop enough energy, and then to practice the martial arts.

My current errand is to train a team of village soldiers from Niuxin Village according to Senior Brother Li's instructions.

Time ended with the sighing and wailing of these village soldiers. After dinner, the heavy physical training turned them into big eaters and devoured them.

It can make them suffer like this, but none of them want to escape. Except for the white face every day, it is the reward of one hundred pennies a month.

Today's dinner is soy sauce fried rice, which is oily and salty. It also uses a lot of lard. It is very suitable for replenishing lost physical strength, and it is very easy to cook. In the crowd, I didn't see Chun Xiaoman eating,

Gao Zhijian kept his mind silently.

After dinner, he went to the kitchen, started frying two poached eggs, covered them with soy sauce fried rice, and walked towards the Bai Family Ancestral Hall with a bowl and chopsticks. When he came to the lobby below the ancestral hall, he saw Chun Xiaoman and a few people reciting the words of the **** of the White Lotus Sect.

"Eat." Gao Zhijian brought the bowl to Chun Xiaoman.

"Hey! Tall man, you are really good enough. You can bring one person's meal with you, right? We haven't eaten yet!" Lu Xiucai said dissatisfiedly. However, Gao Zhijian didn't even bother to look at him, so he brought the bowl to Chun Xiaoman again.

Chun Xiaoman stopped and said to the others, "Let's be here today, let's go to dinner first."

The four girls nodded respectfully and walked down the stairs with Lu Xiucai, who looked disgusted.

After they all left, Chun Xiaoman held the bowl while eating and asked, "How are you over there? Are those people still obedient?"

"It's alright... alright... alright!"

"Hey, I can't do it here. There are very few people in the whole village who can memorize the lyrics of this book, and they have to be highly savvy. People with low savvy don't respond no matter how much they read." They are all people, and I don’t know why there are so many differences. If the whole school has to learn when, hey, say something, you may not believe it. The person with the highest comprehension is actually the rotten Lu Xiucai, you didn’t see it to the point of being a jerk."

Gao Zhijian silently stood aside and listened, quietly watching Chun Xiaoman's gushing.

After Chun Xiaoman finished expressing her dissatisfaction, she also finished her bowl of soy sauce fried rice.

Just when Gao Zhijian was about to pick up the empty bowl and leave, Chun Xiaoman's words sounded from behind. "Zhijian, you don't have to bring me meals in the future, the child will be kept for me in the kitchen."

Chun Xiaoman, with a complicated expression, pursed her lips, and finally said, "I swore before that I want to be a self-dressing girl forever. I still don't have any intention to change, so you understand me. What do you want to say?"

"Um..."

"Don't blame me for being too blunt, but we are all brothers and sisters who share life and death. I just want to say it in advance, I don't want to end up with no brothers and sisters, and I will tell Zhao Wu about this. ."

Gao Zhijian stood there silently, only he knew how painful his heart was, and the empty bowl in his hand was cracked by him.

Chun Xiaoman walked up to him, looked him in the eye and said: "In this chaotic world, it is not easy for us disabled people to have such a stable home, we must cherish all of this." /

"You must know that in other places, we people are only sold, beaten, and treated as ghosts, and we don't deserve to be regarded as human beings. So Zhijian, let's focus on business, but we must work hard to protect this Home."

"Hmm." Holding the empty bowl in his hand, Gao Zhijian nodded in a lonely manner, turned and walked towards the stairs.

Looking at his back~IndoMTL.com~ Chun Xiaoman couldn't bear it, but she still felt that it would be better to talk about it as soon as possible.

Chun Xiaoman sat cross-legged on the ground again, picked up the books on the ground and carried them up again.

Although these gods play tricks, they are incomparable to those of Senior Brother Li, but she still studies them very seriously.

She is not as savvy as Lu Xiucai, but diligence can make up for her weakness. If she can't study six hours a day, she will study seven hours and eight hours.

Sincerity is the best way to go, and she can barely use some simple divine beatings.

Anyway, she doesn't want to go back to the situation where she was sold by her own father and had no resistance.

Just as Chun Xiaoman was concentrating, the sound of noisy footsteps came from the stairwell.

Soon, the panic-stricken Lu Xiucai rushed down, "Hurry up, hurry up!! Something happened! A group of loud horses rushed to our village, and they would kill anyone they saw!! Several people have died! "

Foxtail's Pen Writer says:

I was a little tired yesterday, so I can only update it today


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