For a moment, all kinds of thoughts emerged in Roland's mind, and a horrifying murderous intent emerged in his eyes. He didn't notice that the village chief walked in front of him. He was poked by Old Mrs. Zhou before he came to his senses.
"Miss Luo, I'm sorry, who... He's just a donkey temper, and it's useless to scold him. When I catch him next time, I will definitely teach him a lesson."
The village chief kept rubbing the fly's hands, and his tone was also pleasing, which made Roland very satisfied. He smiled disdainfully and said, "Thank you, the village chief, but I don't mind."
No matter why the wild breeder didn't die, he didn't run far, so she sent someone outside the village to search later, and if she found it, she would kill him in the wild.
Also, the village chief left the ancestral hall just now, not because he didn't give her face, but because he scolded the wild man for her. It was quite tactful and might be useful.
Thinking of this, Roland became more satisfied. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he also put down his guard against the village chief, feeling that the next plan could be more radical.
The village chief just breathed a sigh of relief when she heard her say again: "Miss Chief, find a quiet place. I want to donate a batch of supplies to the village, build a ancestral hall, and support the children in the village to practice. There are also gifts for Qi Refining and Physical Practice."
When he heard this, the village chief's face suddenly changed and became very exciting.
At this moment, not to mention Xiaojun reminding him, he should pretend to listen to her completely. Even if Xiaojun didn't remind him, he would definitely follow his advice without any discount.
In this world where demons are rampant, why is it difficult for ordinary people to survive?
Because of the cultivation resources, they were controlled by the powerful and powerful, and the opportunity for ordinary people to get started is almost closed. If they cannot practice, they can only be at the bottom of the food chain and become the food of demons!
Zhou Xiaoyu was able to get a letter from the academy back then, that was more than just a letter, it was simply the key to opening the door to heaven!
How many lucky women can be found in the world?
Countless villages are like Qinghuai Village. The villagers are almost unable to get out of the village a hundred miles away. Their life trajectory is around the village, and they have to endure the crisis of demon attacking the village from time to time.
However, compared to the wilderness outside the village, the village is a little safer... In every village, there will be spiritual gods guarding it, either an old locust tree, a monument, or a broken bowl, an old bowl or something.
The guardian spirit of Qinghuai Village is the old locust tree in front of the ancestral hall. It is worshipped by the villagers and also protects the safety of the village.
After becoming a guardian spirit god, the old locust tree will become an immortal creature. As long as the Qinghuai Village is not destroyed, a villager will live, worship it, worship it, and believe in it, and it will be immortal.
The villagers of Qinghuai Village, relying on the protection of the old locust trees, have lived here for generations and have been imprisoned here and dared not stay away from it.
But, isn't the demon's flesh fragrant?
The villagers were not strong enough and dared not hunt demons. They could only wait in the snow, lacking food and clothing, and struggling to survive.
If the children in the village can practice from an early age, three or five can practice and hunt demons and then grow rapidly, and more qi refiners will spring up like bamboo shoots after a rain!
lure……
Too big!
The village chief couldn't help swallowing, opened the wing room on the right side of the ancestral hall, and asked Roland's master and servant to come in with great respect. Old Mrs. Zhou was also pulled in by Roland.
Several people closed the door and plotted, and Roland walked out with a smile on his face.
The village chief walked at the end and watched Roland and the others walk away. He was still standing in the shadow inside the door, maintaining a humble and inexplicable expression on his face.
Xiaojun really made the case. Roland brought people to the village just to pretend to be Xiaojun and take away what belonged to Xiaojun!
If he hadn't received Xiaojun's reminder and had a scene, I'm afraid Roland would have been killed and killed and the villagers to silence him!
Also, Old Mrs. Zhou seemed to be infatuated and didn't get close to Xiaojun, who was raised by one. Instead, she obeyed Roland, who was first met and even killed Xiaojun to prevent future troubles, could she take the initiative to say what she said?
But does he dare to say it out?
Don't dare!
Their Qinghuai Village is located on the northern edge of the Heili Plain and adjacent to the Duanxing Mountains. It belongs to the territory of the Duanli Province Duke Muda Duke. It is inconspicuous in the province with a population of more than 10 million.
Even if the village is slaughtered, it will not splash a little bit of small waves and will not cause any bad effects on Roland.
Even the news of Qinghuai Village being destroyed would not be heard at all.
Very dangerous!
The village chief was extremely grateful to Xiaojun at this moment, and hoped that he could escape this disaster... Xiaojun is the light of hope for the rise of the village!
He is a mature person, and the village chief has no favoritism for Roland, a cruel and vicious girl, and he doesn't trust her.
He was still worried that if he really cooperated with Roland, told a huge lie and deceived Xiaojun's biological father's loyal servant, it would be difficult for Paul Land to have the will to silence him.
Only when a dead person will not leak the secret!
The next second, the village chief heard a slight sound, turned his head suddenly to look, and saw a bamboo tube coming out of the crack in the back wall.
His heartbeat suddenly stopped in fear. He wanted to shout "Who is there?" and then bit his tongue suddenly. The smell of rust exploded on the tip of his tongue, which also made him awake.
Can't shout!
You must never let Roland know that someone is eavesdropping next door!
This thought came out, and the village chief rubbed his face hard, pretending to find nothing, and walked out slowly. When the old face came out of the shadow behind the door, he was already smiling.
The village chief excitedly announced good news to the elderly people in the village waiting outside.
"Miss Roland is a beautiful and kind person. She donated a lot of supplies to our village and practices. The heads of each family and the village elders will come to the ancestral hall to discuss and see how these supplies will be distributed."
The villagers were in an uproar, and then they praised Roland in various ways, praising her as a goddess from heaven who came to the mortal world, and they all wanted to worship her.
Roland walked away slowly, and his smile became deeper.
Looking at the low stone house and the dead vines crawling on the walls, Roland felt pleasing to him.
In the wind, the village chief's loud voice came.
"Everyone remembers that Roland's mother Zhou Xiaoyu only gave birth to one daughter sixty years ago, named Xiaojun, who is Clivia Jun. She looks very similar to Roland. The half-sisters were almost poured out of the same mold!"
These words made the noisy village quiet suddenly.
Even the ignorant children don’t understand why, and they feel some unusual aura and dare not say anything again.
The village chief continued: "Xiaojun, the daughter of Dawei, who was raised by Mrs. Zhou, was in poor health. She relied on the precious medicinal materials sent back every year to survive until now."
Chapter completed!