I have a system a hundred years after the death of the world

Chapter 32 Young City Lord Fu Aotian
Qin Ya's eyes were a little red, and she looked at Lin Fan's bloody legs and said, "Why are you all right? Look, the blood on your legs is still flowing."

Lin Fan waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "It's okay, these are minor injuries. By the way, who are those people on horseback?"

Li Shiyou looked at it and said, "It should be someone from Jucheng."

"Oh." Lin Fan nodded.

"Okay, everyone, don't chat here anymore, let's go back to the village quickly. Those who came from Jucheng must have come to collect public grain," Li Yong said.

Listening to Li Yong's tone of voice, it seems that he doesn't have much favor for these people who saved the village.

After thinking about it, Lin Fan understood that now is the time to harvest grain, and people from Jucheng are coming at this time.I thought it was to urge the grain, but it happened that Baikou Village was attacked by red wolves, and the people from Jucheng happened to meet them.

Several people nodded and walked towards the village.

When we came to the village, all the villagers who were hiding in the village also came out.

The atmosphere was very depressing, and some villagers who had lost their relatives were crying there.

The injured were carried aside for medical treatment, and the rest of the villagers were dealing with the dead red wolf corpses.

And the people from Jucheng were resting in the square in the middle of the village.

But this group of people fed the horses the freshly harvested rice as fodder, Lin Fan frowned upon seeing it.

These grains are the villagers' rations for the next season, so they are just wasted as feed.

Just as Lin Fan wanted to step forward to stop these people, he was immediately stopped by Li Shiyou beside him.

Lin Fan looked back and saw Li Shiyou shaking his head slightly.

Lin Fan knew that this meant not to provoke these people. These people are from Jucheng, and they are not something villagers like them can provoke.What's more, these people still have guns in their hands. If I have a conflict with these people, I can slap my ass and leave. But the people of Baikou Village still want to live here, and the people of Baikou Village must suffer.

Lin Fan had no choice but to walk aside with Li Shiyou and others. Zhao Xinglong was holding his medicine box, cleaning the wounds of the injured villagers and applying medicine to bandage them.

Seeing Lin Fan and Li Shiyou Qin Ya approaching, Zhao Xinglong smiled slightly and said, "I knew that your child was destined to be eaten by red wolves."

Lin Fan smiled and saw that there were still many villagers whose wounds had not been treated, so he helped him treat the wounds of the villagers.

After working for a long time, all the villagers were dealt with, and Lin Fan was also relieved.

Most of the wounds of these villagers were on the arms and legs, and the treatment was quick, and they were all bite wounds.

"Hey, old man, come here quickly, our young city master has something to do with you."

An extremely arrogant voice came.

Lin Fan looked back and saw that among the group of people from Jucheng, a short and fat man was shouting loudly.

Zhao Xinglong heard it and ran over immediately.

He just told these people when they came in.Please let him heal the villagers first, and then greet them.

Those people also agreed, so he bandaged the villagers' wounds here instead of greeting them.

Zhao Xinglong came to the man, bowed and asked: "Thank you for coming to rescue our village. If it weren't for you, our village would have suffered more casualties."

"Okay, okay, don't talk about these things if they sound good, come here, our young city master has something to do with you."

As he spoke, he led Zhao Xinglong towards the young man in white.

Pointing to the white-clothed young man, he said, "This surname is Fu, and his name is Fu Aotian. He is also the only son of our city lord of Jucheng, our young city lord."

Hearing that the person in front of him is the young city lord of Jucheng, Zhao Xinglong bent even lower, and hurriedly greeted Fu Aotian.

Fu Aotian waved his hand and said: "Okay, I don't have much time, Wu Houjun, please tell me."

Wu Houjun was still the one who spoke just now.

Wu Houjun immediately clicked the picture and said yes, turned his face and said proudly: "Old man, our young city master is here to enter the mountain. I heard that your place is the nearest village to the mountain, so I want to find some guides. You There is one in the village, don’t tell me there isn’t.”

As he said that, his face darkened, and the threat was very heavy.

Hearing this, Zhao Xinglong's expression turned ugly.

Now their village has suffered heavy losses, and more than half of the village's middle-aged laborers have been killed or injured. There is already a shortage of manpower.

But according to what this person meant, he wanted to find some guides from his village to go into the mountain.The mountain in front is a restricted area, where monsters are rampant, they live here and are attacked from time to time, how dare they go into the mountain to provoke those monsters.

But if he disagrees, these people will not be polite about what the person in front of him means.

Zhao Xinglong was a little embarrassed for a while.

I saw a somewhat embarrassed expression on Zhao Xinglong's face.

Wu Houjun said with a gloomy face: "Old man, don't be ignorant, we saved the life of a villager in your village, so it's hard to find two guides. You know, without us, your village wouldn't be dead." Not to mention being able to serve our young city lord, that is the honor of your village."

Zhao Xinglong smiled awkwardly, even claiming that it was not.After thinking about it again, he said, "You see, it's okay. I'll discuss it with the villagers."

Wu Houjun said with a displeased face: "Old man, you'd better negotiate a good result. Our young city master is kind. If you force the request, you have to be willing if you don't want it."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Zhao Xinglong walked to the side, called several people in the village over, and said what Wu Houjun had said.

See what a few people mean.

Several people in the village looked at each other, but there was nothing they could do.

This group of people must be looking for a guide when they come here.Even if they don't want to go, they don't have the strength to oppose it.

If these people are really provoked, the consequences are not something they can bear. Didn't you see that these people have guns in their hands?

Li Shiyou thought for a while and said, "Let me go. I have quite a lot of hunting experience, and I know a little about the mountains."

Hearing this, several people nodded.Li Shiyou is the only person in the village who can enter the mountain with more experience, and it is useless for others to enter the mountain.

Things like Qin Jun can't happen anymore, people who don't live or die don't see death.

Zhao Xinglong sighed, nodded and agreed.

Seeing the endless discussion here, Fu Aotian was a little displeased.But his haughty character made him feel uncomfortable urging these people. He frowned and waved to Wu Houjun beside him, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Wu Houjun heard the repeated nodding, and walked to Zhao Xinglong's side.

With a big belly, he said, "Hey, have you discussed it? Who do you want?"

Zhao Xinglong looked at the people around him with a troubled expression. Although Li Shiyou had decided to go by himself, Zhao Xinglong was still unwilling to let him go.

Now there are only a dozen militiamen in the village, and if Li Shiyou leaves, the defense of the village will become a problem.

What's more, I don't know how many days I will go there, and I don't know if I can come back safely.

Seeing that Zhao Xinglong didn't speak, Wu Houjun said with a bad face: "Okay, our young city lord said that if you send someone to be a guide, you will be exempted from [-]% of your food supply this year. How about it, our young city lord Be kind."

Hearing this, the eyes of the people around Zhao Xinglong brightened. That was [-]% of the food supply. Although it was not much, it was enough for the villagers to be rich.

(End of this chapter)