Strengthening starts from the county magistrate

Chapter 124 I really can't come this time!
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Shen Mu paid another thousand reputation in Mutation Field.

Although this thing is like a lottery, even the system cannot determine whether the future mutation is good or bad, and it is more likely to be a 'thank you for your patronage'.

However, Shen Mu felt that such an attempt was still necessary.

As the saying goes, if a bicycle turns into a motorcycle, if it mutates into something against the sky, then he will make a lot of money.

Shen Mu thinks that the core of Variation Field is actually to give him a chance to make a big difference with a small one.

If it's really a good thing, then he can throw it in the augmentation field to increase it, and then mass-produce it and take off directly.

Of course, the thought is still very good.

As for whether this will be the result, we still need to wait for a while.

Shen Mu mobilized the ancestral pagoda tree and activated the skill of [Blooming Spring with Dead Trees].

The root system of the ground net began to release a strong vitality, frantically stimulating the growth of the dragon body grass seedlings.

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Since the first heavy snowfall in Fengjiang that day, it has officially entered winter.

Although there are still a few days before the end of the year.

However, door-to-door has already been prepared in advance.

This year's Fengjiang County has stood up, and it is a bumper harvest year worth celebrating.

Wenjiang's ancestral hall is now the busiest place.

Adults and children, tea and wine stalls, almost all moved towards that side.

The reason is very simple, there are a lot of people there, and many men go to work as laborers. After laying piles and carrying logs, when they are tired, they always have a bowl of tea and wine to chat or something.

Gu Sanyue and Xin Fan led a large group of children to have a snowball fight. There was a street between them, and the two sides began to fight against each other.

The child is weak and actually has no strength, so it is difficult for the snowball to hit the opponent's camp.

But Gu Sanyue is different from Xin Fan, they have taken the Body Tempering Pill, so they must be stronger than them.

However, in order to fit in with the group, the two acted quite alike, deliberately not throwing too far away, and sometimes they just used their heads to catch each other's attacks.

"Where is the deputy general?" Gu Sanyue asked loudly.

Xin Fan hurried forward: "Yes!"

"The enemy's firepower is fierce, what should our army do?"

"Eh..." Xin Fan was stunned for a moment, then frowned and remained silent for a long time.

This question stumped him. According to normal logic, he must retreat, but it was obvious that this was a trick that Gu Sanyue had set for himself.

She asked the same question last time, but Xin Fan didn't even think about it, he just said to retreat, and was finally treated as a deserter by Gu Sanyue and beat him up.

Later, Xin Fan suddenly realized that Gu Sanyue definitely did it on purpose. He was looking for a reason to beat him. If he was fooled once, he couldn't do it a second time.

Gu Sanyue's face darkened: "Why are you stunned! As a lieutenant general, you must be decisive!"

"Ah, yes, yes!" Xin Fan scratched his head, "General, I think I can hold on a little longer."

Gu Sanyue raised her eyebrows: "Do you think we can fight? Or do you have a way?"

"Uh... no."

"If you don't, then you are commanding indiscriminately. The two armies are fighting indiscriminately. This is a big taboo. I think you are begging to fight!"

"what?"

Before Xin Fan could react, a huge snowball flew towards his face.

Xin Fan fell to the ground in response, his face was covered in snow, and he grinned with cold.

Getting up with difficulty, Xin Fan was a little depressed, tears were about to flow from the pain, he wiped his face, and walked towards Zhao Taiji in the distance.

Zhao Taiji was drinking with people from the wine stand.

Seeing Xin Fan chuckle: "Have you been dealt with by military law again?"

Xin Fan pouted and didn't want to talk to him.

Shaking left and right with his hands behind his back, he glanced at the strong old man who was sharpening the knife for the owner of the wine stall.

"Hey, Mr. Wu, how much do you think your sharpening knife is worth? You have such a good body, why don't you go and carry wood with them, I know Mr. Gu very well, why don't you recommend you to go, I can give you more Some money."

Wu Laosan glanced at Xin Fan, and tried on the blade of the kitchen knife with the thick calluses on his fingers: "Is your kitchen knife blunt?"

Xin Fan had a good time, ran over in a hurry, and gave the old man a thump on the back: "Hey, why don't my mother always say that Mr. Wu is the best person in Fengjiang? I didn't believe it at first, but today is my experience." Now, Mr. Wu is the hero."

"That's what you said last time." Wu Laosan blew on his beard, under his bushy eyebrows, his eyes were very eye-catching, he really didn't look like an old man.

"Um, is it true or not?" Xin Fan pretended not to know: "Then look, I can call you a hero twice, you are amazing."

Wu Laosan laughed and scolded: "Okay, let's go to cool off, and I will sharpen your knife at noon tomorrow."

Xin Fan was happy, and the goal was achieved.

Zhao Taiji shook his head and tutted his tongue: "I said old man Wu, sharpening a kitchen knife is also a sharpening. Why can't I do this? It's not that I don't give money. Look at how rusty it is?"

Wu Laosan glanced back and shook his head slightly: "Your hand is too murderous, I can't wear it with this table."

Zhao Taiji cast a contemptuous glance, not understanding what kind of weird temper this person has.

Wouldn't it be foolish not to earn money?

While thinking, he kicked Xin Fan who was about to steal his wine.

"Little brat, when will you fulfill your promise?"

Xin Fan groaned, clutching his buttocks, rolling his eyes: "It's fine to take you there, but you have to tell me first, and ask me that question next time in Gusanyue, how should I answer?"

Zhao Taiji held the knife and smiled slightly: "Answer what a fart, wouldn't it be over if you turn around and run away?"

"Just, that's it?"

"That's the correct answer, because no matter what, don't you have to be beaten?"

"Um...it seems to be."

"Then what are you waiting for if you don't run?"

Xin Fan nodded: "It seems to make sense."

Zhao Taiji's smile gradually became wretched: "Let's go?"

Xin Fan thought for a while: "Okay, but if I go today, I'm not sure if Old Li is here. If he is, I will definitely beat someone. I can't guarantee whether I can see his daughter by then."

"Success! I'll just recognize the door, at worst, I'll go by myself next time." Zhao Taiji was eager to try: "How about it, am I handsome enough?"

Xin Fan shook his head and sighed: "Oh, I don't know if it will scare Li's sister, but I hope you don't blame me."

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Tens of miles outside the city, a carriage slowly approached.

No convoy followed.

There was only one coachman and the rough man in the carriage.

When passing the Guandao Pavilion, the coachman slowed down and looked at the monks coming in and out from afar.

The coachman turned around and asked, "General, the Guandao Pavilion is here, do you want to rest?"

Xiao Nanhe was expressionless, and said slowly: "I'm not going, the Guandao Pavilion is not just a post station for the military, there are many sects in counties and counties there, and there are many people talking, so go directly to the city to find a place to stay."

The coachman nodded.

Turn around and continue driving the carriage towards Fengjiang County.

inside the car.

Xiao Nanhe looked serious, looking at the scene outside the car, thinking about something in his heart.

Since he was transferred here to guard the border, he has never been to Fengjiang County, nor does he intend to.

One is that he doesn't like to be too high-profile, and the second is because of the notorious county magistrate in Fengjiang.

When I led the army in other places before, I was often harassed by the local subordinates.

He really didn't like the twists and turns, as far as they could go.

And now that the border is closed, he doesn't want to wade into this muddy water.

If he was involved too early, maybe the meaning of Dali's capital asking him to come here would no longer exist.

The plan can't keep up with the changes.

Who would have thought that he would choose to take the initiative to come here in person.

There was no way, that bag of too pure vitality rice really surprised him.

This trip to Fengjiang City is really impossible.

(End of this chapter)