Reverend Insanity: Section 120: It takes no time to get here
Autumn is airy, and the wind is sunny.
The blue sky is crystal clear and clean.
The wind is blowing slowly, shaking the hair of Fang Yuan.
From a distance, the nearby villages are already sparsely populated. Nearby, a small hill-like Teng Jiang Chan fell asleep and got stuck in the river bed. Fang Yuan stood on the bank of the river, and compared with this five-round giant tapeworm, it was like a little monkey beside the elephant.
Fang Yuan's state of mind is peaceful, without a trace of tension. He secretly thought: "I used white maggots and maggots to temper the body and improve strength. With the power of two pigs, plus my own The strength is enough to exceed five or six adults. But to awaken this swallowed toad, I am afraid that there are two cows. Of course, it is not possible to rely on my own power. However, as long as the power of the waves ... "
Booming ...
Fang Yuan looked sideways, a wave came, and the calm river ushered in turbulence.
The tide is getting bigger and bigger, constantly flapping at Jiang Yanchan, stirring up the waves.
Fang Yuan just stood for a while and got wet.
He didn't care and started to push hard to push Jiang Chan.
Tun Jiang Chan is still sleeping dead. It was originally a tapeworm that lived in rivers, lakes, and seas. The impact of the tide on it was too common, but it could not be awakened at all.
Following the rush of water waves, Fang Yuan worked hard for a while, and finally pushed the toad slowly away from his original position.
The further down the river, the more spacious the river bed. Coupled with the water flow on both sides, Fang Yuan pushed more and more easily.
Pushing more than 300 meters away, Tun Jiang Chan opened his dim sleepy eyes.
A pair of dark green pupils. From the state of confused astigmatism, gradually gathered up, and then stared at Fang Yuan around him.
Fang Yuan has no fear and looks at it.
Fang Yuan can clearly see his reflection from his deep pupil.
"Jiang Ang!" Jiang Chanchan raised his head, opened his mouth suddenly, and made a strange frog cry.
The sound of frogs spread. Echoed in Qingmao Mountain.
Fang Yuan felt his ears humming for a while.
Tun Jiangchan drew his frog's head down, sucking his mouth at the flowing river.
Boom!
The speed of the river water suddenly increased more than ten times. One after another swarmed into the belly of Swallow Jiang Chan. The river surface descended rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Fang Yuan stood beside Tu Jiangchan, and saw countless fish and shrimp maggots clearly. It was also sucked into the stomach as the river was swallowed.
Aware of the abnormal changes in the river, the Chishan team rushed over and saw the swallowing toads that were eating one by one, all moving.
"It's spectacular!" Chicheng looked at him, unable to hide his shocked expression.
"You succeeded?" Chishan looked at Fang Yuan.
"It should be." Fang Yuan nodded indifferently.
The river's water dropped lower and lower until it stopped flowing. The swallowing toad once again raised his head high, his belly shrinking, and he vomited countless fish, shrimp, and turtles.
Papapa.
For a while, a lot of rivers fell on the ground. It crackled.
A fish bouncing on the ground, the turtle crickets fell to the ground, the crab was crossing, and then hit the body by the falling river fresh.
Fang Yuan didn't care too much at first, but just looked at it casually. Suddenly a scent of wine was smelled.
"Strange, why is there a scent of wine?" Chicheng sniffed his nose, surprised.
"It should be a century-old bitter shellfish." The son-in-law of the group pointed at a disc-sized, broken black shell.
The shell is as dark as ink, and the white lines on the shell seem to be tree rings.
"Yes. Bitter shellfish can turn sandstone into bitter water sap. The bitter water in century-old bitter shellfish has become qualitative over time and has become wine. The contemporary patriarch of Baijiazhai likes this bitter Shellfish, "Chishan added.
No need for him to elaborate, Fang Yuan already picked up the shell and started collecting bitter shellfish.
Not long ago, he was still anxious about how to obtain this bitter crust, but unexpectedly appeared to him in this form.
It's so easy to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to go!
The river toad almost swallowed up the water of this river. In the depths of the river, the centuries-old bitter shellfish buried in the sand have also been exposed.
Fang Yuan quickly collected six hundred-year-old bitter shellfish. Two of the shells have been damaged, while the remaining four are intact.
"Finally, bitter wine has been collected. In this way, you can start practicing the four flavors of wine bugs!" At this moment, Fang Yuan's joy was not humane.
"Jiang Ang!"
Tun Jiangchan spit out these fresh rivers and called again, then he took a deep look at Fang Yuan, slowly turned over the giant body, and walked down the river to the downstream.
"It really succeeded!" murmured in Chishankou, and his heart fell to the ground. He watched Tun Jiang Chan leave until his back disappeared into view.
"Why, I ran away with it so simple. Knowing this already, we can do it ourselves. But now it is easy for Fang Yuan to become a hero!" Very unwilling.
"Fang Yuan, anyway, you have done a great job this time. You are the hero of our ancient moon clan!" Chishan looked at Fang Yuan with a complex look.
"Oh." Fang Yuan answered absently, full of perfunctory taste. At the same time, his eyes were dazzling, and he continued to search for centuries-old bitter shells among the river freshness all over the ground.
A hero is nothing but a compliment.
And praise and slander are just outsiders' opinions and ideas about themselves.
Fang Yuan doesn't care about what outsiders think of himself.
You think of you, I'm self-sufficient.
Hero? Panda? Ha ha, not as good as a bitter crust.
The news that drove Jiang Chan into the cottage was the first time.
Gu Yuebolian said three times, and the dull atmosphere in the hall was swept away.
Only the old face of the House of the House member had a complex look on his face. He was not optimistic about the other side. Not long ago, the other side criticized the other side. Today, the ancient moon cottage crisis, but Fang Yuan stood up to solve the problem. Isn't this hitting his face one after the other?
"Gu Yuefang Fang Yuan drove Jiang Chan to his merits. He was promoted to the rank of a group and awarded five hundred yuan stone." Gu Yuebo groaned and gave this profound command.
In the restaurant.
"What, Fang Yuan was successful?"
"Strange, he's just a newcomer. How can he drive a five-round maggot?"
"Even if Chishan was about to come back, he did ..."
The message came. Everyone was amazed.
"Fang Yuan became the hero who saved my clan? This ..." After hearing the news, the male teacher who had resentment with Fang Yuan was at a loss.
His team leader suddenly yelled, pointing at the shopkeeper and a group of folks: "You mortal people. Defamate my hero, kill!"
He hasn't finished speaking yet, he is a moonblade.
Where did the old man in the shopkeeper expect the murder to come so suddenly? She was shot in the neck by this moon blade, and her body was suddenly different.
"Master, forgive me!" When the guys saw this scene, they froze first, then knelt down on the ground, crying out for mercy.
"Leader, what are you doing?" The male teacher stood up.
"What?" His team leader shook his eyebrow and sighed heavily. "It's different now, Ah Hai. Fang Yuan became a hero all of a sudden. He must be fancy by senior management. You said. If We are slandering his affairs here and being propagandized by the people who care about it, what will happen? Some of the scouts at the scene are present. If there are guys who look at us unpleasantly, say a few bad words to the family. It's up! "
The male teacher heard cold sweat.
It's true. The family relationship is paramount. Fang Yuan defended his family against the five-turned roundworms, risking his life. At the same time, they slandered him in public and cursed him. Insult him. What is this mentality? This is a wolf-hearted, unrelenting indifference!
It's like a piece of history on earth. Yue Fei fought outside, defending his country and defending his country. Qin Yue was trapped inside in the court.
Although these puppet masters are not up to the point of being framed, but this matter must be really advertised. Can senior family members be assured of people like them?
If you have backgrounds like Mo Yan and Chi Cheng, just fine. A few of them are the products of nobody.
Climbing up within the system is nothing more than crowding people and stepping on people. If this matter is used by others, it will have a very bad impact on their future!
"It's too late to save now. As long as you show your attitude, outsiders won't say much more. These mortals are cheap, and it's not bad. No, they can sacrifice for us. This is their honor. Kill one by one. After the kill, praise Fang Yuan and show his attitude! "The patriarch whispered.
"Damn!" The male uncle sweared heavily, and in hatred and future he chose the latter without hesitation.
A moonblade was cut down, and a man died suddenly.
"Sir, please let me go." For a while, the rest of the guys collapsed to the ground, scaring piss.
The male uncle did not care about them. In front of the eyes, he pointedly pointed at these poor fellows and yelled: "You guys really deserve to die. What kind of hero is Gu Yue Fang Yuan? Li, save the family, what ambitious leopard did you eat? How dare you denigrate him! "
Nanshi said, frowning tightly.
This look is not false. Fang Yuan is a person he hates deeply, but he has to praise Fang Yuan in public. He feels a bit tired and disgusting for his words!
"Master, this is not what you call us ... uh!" a fellow shouted, feeling terribly wronged.
But as soon as he shouted halfway, his voice stopped abruptly.
A moonblade flies, chopping him to death.
"A group of pariahs, just slander them yourself, and want to hit a rake down and involve us!" It was a son-in-law who shot, and at this time she covered her face with frost and sang coldly.
The other puppet masters are watching here, like watching a farce.
Some sneer, some indifferent, some continue to talk, but no one comes to dissuade.
What's the point of dying mortals?
It's a big deal to compensate some domestic slaves.
Everyone is a family member, and they are all loved ones. They will not interfere or investigate for these outsiders. There is no gap for no reason. ^-^^-^
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