Chapter 341 The class teacher returns to Beijing
“That was quite exciting ~”
Qin He looked obsessed and gestured a few poking movements. The feeling seemed to be that I wanted to do it a few more times.
"A pervert." The turtle was unaware of it and commented in amazement.
"Is this... perverted?" Qin He asked, tilting his head.
"Somewhat." The turtle nodded.
Qin He looked at the little scalper again, but the little scalper was even more excited, "It's not just a pervert, it's simply a perverted crazy."
"I think it's okay." Qin He touched his chin and said hesitantly, "Everything... is for the corpse suppression."
"This... cough cough." The turtle coughed twice, glanced at the little yellow cow with guilt, and stopped talking awkwardly.
"All the guys who stuff things into their intestines are perverts." The little yellow cow was determined and stared at the turtle while talking, almost pointing out his name.
The two of them had a conflict again, and the turtle stuffed a pepper into his intestines.
The sour and refreshing little yellow is still unforgettable.
Therefore, the little scalper hates the behavior of stabbing the intestines.
"That's totally urgent, and in terms of the result, the effect is very good." The turtle's eyes were facing the sky forty-five degrees, and his face was owed.
"You dare to say it!" The little yellow cow was angry. He didn't open the pot and then complained to Qin He: "Hello, listen, this turtle has become a human, but it doesn't speak human words."
Qin He looked thoughtful and said for a while: "I think Tiezhu's words make sense."
Little scalper: "…"
Big Bag: "⊙▽⊙"
...
"Boom..."
After a long time, above the sky.
Countless black clouds rolled, dispelling the black gas between heaven and earth, and lightning and thunder.
The thick lightning of the arms is densely packed with spider webs, illuminating the earth.
The wind rises, the clouds rise!
In the town, countless electric snakes hiding in the dark with fear looked up at the sky with their eyes hidden in the dark, with deep fear and expectation.
In the past six months, Yunze Town has been too difficult.
The continuous drought has erected the lakes and dried up the fields, and the original land of fish and rice has become a desert.
What’s even more terrifying is that there are corpses and monsters in the deepest part of the lake, and they must go to the town every day to swallow the population.
At least one person, at most three or five people.
The lake is dry, and there are no cattle and sheep in the cracks, including white bones and countless evil spirits.
The originally prosperous Yunze Town is empty in nine out of ten rooms.
"Crazy..."
Soon, dark clouds hang down and turn into a pouring pot.
The rain curtain is thick, and it seems that all the rain and dew that I owe in the past six months is to be returned.
From the treetops, from the corners of the walls, from the sandy hills, slowly gather, turn into streams, and then into torrents, pouring into the dry lake bed.
The earth, mountains, rivers, trees, and countless weed seeds waiting to sprout from the soil are crazily absorbing the rain falling from the sky, making a "cuckoo" sound.
Spring returns to the earth, and the spring in Yunze Town is just a step late, and it will eventually catch up.
It won’t take long to wait until the plants and trees return and the fish migrate, and the bones at the bottom of the lake turn into silt, and this place will be restored to a prosperous water town.
As for the earth-shaking fight before the rainy night, it will become rumors and legends, and will be arranged by others until it becomes a strange story after dinner.
At this moment, if there are eyes looking down at the earth from the clouds above the sky, you can find that the huge Lu area is centered on Yunze Town, and the rain curtain continues to spread outward until it covers the entire Lu area.
Spring thunder rolls, descending to the earth.
This year, Lu land must have good weather.
...
Three days later, Qin He embarked on the road back.
The imperial army was working together half a month ago. The emperor issued an order to ask the governor of Lu, Sun Yuanhua, to raise grain and urge the spring farming of Lu, so as to make the people chaotic again.
Half a month later, the imperial army returned to their homes and looked for their mothers.
Those who come from Zhejiang to Zhejiang, those who come from Xuzhou to Xuzhou, those who come from Jiubian to Jiubian... They are constantly diverted. When they arrive in the capital, there are only more than 300 people from Feiyuwei and 4,000 people from Jingying.
When traveling to Lu, you will lose first and then win.
The Feiyuwei lost more than 200 people, and the Beijing camp was even worse, with only 4,000 people left.
The Corpse Burning Hall and the Corpse Burning Hall also damaged many people. Among them, the Corpse Burning Hall in Nancheng was wiped out, and only two were left in the Corpse Burning Hall in Xicheng.
But the miracle was that the Dongcheng corpse burning site did not damage one person, twelve people went and twelve people returned.
A few months after leaving Beijing, everyone in Dongcheng's corpse burning station walked on the lively pier, carrying large bags of small bags on their bodies, and was filled with joy.
Qin He rode leisurely on the back of a cow, sucking a mouthful of air mixed with copper smell, sweat, dust, livestock and food, and felt refreshed.
After a few months of traveling to Lu, I went to many places. I compared it to the pier in the capital. I missed Qinhe even more.
There are like a stream of merchants and pedestrians here, there are dialects from all over the world, there are countless sad and happy people here, and there are the world of worldly affairs here.
No matter how chaotic the world is, it will not affect the prosperity here.
Dongcheng corpse burning house.
The duty officers Ling Zhonghai, Gao Linkun and Yang Baitou held a brief welcome ceremony.
The twelve people returned triumphantly, which was also considered a glory for the Dongcheng Corpse Burning Site. Ling Zhonghai also had a good reputation when he said it.
After the ceremony, the people, birds and beasts scattered.
Xu Changshou couldn't wait to take Ludi specialties to knock on the door of tofu Xishi and Yang Qiaoer. Li Tie ran home wildly. The corpse burners went to the streets to find food and go to the old alley to the old alley.
Qin He returned to the burning corpse room.
The corpse burning room still looked like it was when it was leaving. The only change was that there was a pot on the crooked stove.
"Master, didn't we bring the pot with us when we went out?" The turtle asked at the big iron pot on the stove with a look of a ghost.
"I brought it with me."
Qin He was a little confused when he grabbed his head, so he hurriedly took out a big pot from the space under his armpit. There were also stewed eel spirit, crab spirit, and loach spirit on the way.
"Then where did this pot come from?" The turtle was covered in question marks.
"Yes, where did it come from?" Qin He was also inexplicably.
...
At the same time, the official was on duty room.
Ling Zhonghai and Gao Linkun flew through the gaps in the window and looked at Room No. 7.
"Boss, Qin He won't recognize that the pot we bought, right?" Gao Linkun asked.
"It shouldn't be the same as Qinhekou, the pot we bought is a store, and it's old, so it's not much different." Ling Zhonghai shook his head and said.
"It's four hundred cents, it's a big loss." Gao Linkun slapped his thighs, his face full of pain.
This matter has to start from the day Qin He and others set off to Ludi.
The war in Shandong is in chaos, and the life and death of those who are invincible is unpredictable.
The two of them had set their sights on Qin He's big iron pot early in the morning.
If Qin He fails to come back from Ludi, the big iron pot will be cheaper for them.
But as soon as Qin He left, they found that the big pot disappeared and disappeared.
When the Qin River was driving, it was obvious that it didn't bring a pot. It was so big that it disappeared. I could not find it after searching through the entire burning corpse site.
After thinking about it, the two of them felt that the pot was probably stolen.
This is a problem.
If Qin He doesn't come back, everything is easy to say.
If Qin He comes back, it will be fun.
Because Ling Zhonghai pointed at Qin He several times and scolded, "You are so crazy, you are quickly killed by the corpse. I will sell your iron pot and buy wine."
What is misfortune coming from the mouth? That's it.
Qin He came back from Ludi and found that the pot was missing. Who was the first to doubt?
Of course it was Ling Zhonghai and Gao Linkun.
Thinking about Qin He’s past actions, Ling Zhonghai and Gao Linkun felt scared.
If this is going to be a mess, it may be a scene.
So the two of them decided to buy a pot and make up for it.
Qin He's mind is terrible from time to time and can't afford to mess with him.
So, the two who originally conspired to divide the Qinhe big iron pot not only lost a penny, but inexplicably paid a piece of the pot.
Chapter completed!