There is a well in the village, and there is also a stove in the earth building, which can be used by putting a pot rack on it. Here you can finally have comfortable hot meals and dishes.

After taking a sip of wild vegetable soup and a bite of multigrain steamed buns, Li Huowang felt extremely comfortable and felt that the blisters around his mouth had become much smaller.

After swallowing what was in his mouth, Li Huowang raised his head and asked Gao Zhijian, who was on guard last night: No one came to test anything last night, right?

No one. Not one. Not one. Not one.

Glancing at the steamed buns squatting under the table without any abnormalities, Li Huowang once again thought of the weird wedding banquet last night.

Even though there was nothing unusual for the time being, he still felt something was wrong in that person's eyes. He didn't know when, but he seemed to vaguely discern the meaning in other people's eyes.

The man's gaze was definitely not a friendly curiosity, but some kind of taboo and vigilance.

Take a day off today and continue setting off tomorrow morning. Gouwa, go to the village in the afternoon to collect some dry food. The staple food in the car is not enough. Gao Zhijian and Chun Xiaoman will also go with them. Don't be careless.

Okay, you can leave these little things to me, Cao Cao.

Glancing again at Bai Lingmiao, who was whispering to Chun Xiaoman, Li Huowang said nothing more. He buried his head in eating.

In the afternoon of that day, Li Huowang took advantage of his rare free time to take out the Fire Jacket Sutra and started practicing again.

However, he still didn't have a good idea on how to gather compassion in his heart.

Just when he reluctantly managed to condense the white wax into a ball, he suddenly became acutely aware of someone outside staring at the place where he lived.

When Li Huowang quickly put away the Fire Jacket Manual and opened the window, he saw the village guard he saw last night standing outside with a clear nose and a smile.

Is it him? Can something come out of his mouth?

Li Huowang had an idea, quickly went downstairs, took some multi-grain steamed buns from the kitchen that he planned to eat at night, and walked towards the village guard.

Li Huowang raised the steamed bun and waved it in front of him, and the man stared straight at it. I'm asking you a question. If you can answer it, I'll give you this steamed bun. How about it?

Okay~!! The stupid village guard nodded quickly.

what's your name?

If you don't know, my mother said my surname is Hua.

Very good, here are your steamed buns.

Seeing that talking can actually be exchanged for steamed buns, the village guard surnamed Hua was so happy that snot bubbles came out of his nose.

How about one more question? The man who played the gong at the banquet yesterday, who is he? What does he do?

Monkey, the second monkey, he was a soldier. The monkey boss married a wife, so he came back.

A soldier?! That boy is a soldier of Hou Shu? In this case, doesn't that mean he is an official?

In all the time he has been in this world, he has never come into contact with anyone official except for the soldiers guarding the border.

Li Huowang was still a little confused about this. In the face of this crazy world and those unexplainable evil spirits, how did the official people maintain order and solve troubles.

Faced with this problem, the fool stopped talking. He looked at the steamed bun in Li Huowang's hand with longing eyes.

As soon as he received the steamed buns, he started talking again, I don't know what kind of soldier he is, but he is a soldier. He has such a big iron gun. I can't move it, it's very heavy.

Li Huowang, who frowned slightly, looked along the path and looked at the stone lion at the door of Hou's house from a distance, Where is he now?

He left. Boss Monkey got a wife, and he left.

Hearing that the man left, Li Huowang felt a little relieved. It didn't matter where the man came from, as long as he wasn't one of those messy evil spirits.

And I shouldn’t have anything to do with that person in the future. If I guessed correctly, the current people in power should be worried about the reason why the rot disappeared.

At this moment, Li Huowang turned slightly to one side, and an old voice came from behind. Han'er, are you eating other people's steamed buns here?

Li Huowang knew the visitor. He was the father of the groom last night. He had not taken off the watermelon hat on his head or the silk clothes on his body. I've met my father-in-law.

Oh, you all came to my house for a meal. Master Tao, please don't be polite to me. It makes you very angry.

While the two were chatting, the village guard on the side turned around and left when he saw that there were no steamed buns.

Looking at his dirty back, Li Huowang asked the old man beside him: My father-in-law, this village guard said that he prevented disasters. Can he really prevent it? Has he helped you with disasters in the past?

Although Gao Zhijian just mentioned it, anything can happen in this world.

Hey, what kind of disaster is there? If there is a disaster, how can he, a fool, be able to stop it? There was a drought in the first two years, and he didn't eat less.

There is just such a saying in the village to prevent a fool like him from starving to death. Anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

My father-in-law is benevolent and righteous.

What's wrong with justice? According to the rules passed down from our ancestors, a village can only raise one fool. No matter how many more people are there, it won't be able to produce so much food. That Taoist priest, do you have to pass through Jicheng with your escort?

Li Huowang was surprised when he heard that the other party suddenly changed the topic of this aspect. He saw that he didn't just meet him by chance while walking, but came to see him specifically.

My eldest daughter also lives there. Can you give her a message? I don't have anything else to do but tell her that her eldest brother has married his mother-in-law and the family is about to have a baby. How much money will it cost?

I'm sorry, I'm going to your house for a meal. I'm your guest now. I don't need any money to bring a message to the master's house.

After hearing Li Huowang's words, the old man didn't hesitate and told him the location of his daughter's home.

After writing it down, Li Huowang suddenly remembered it. Didn't your second son just leave just now? Why not let him send you? He rides a horse much faster than our escort car.

The second brother is returning to camp. He can go to his sister's place, but he can't. I have been begging for these two days of leave for a long time. Hey, I don't know if there will be another war.

Husband, what's your son's position in the camp? Is he a high official?

Li Huowang's words clearly tickled the opponent, and he spoke louder, showing off proudly.

That's amazing. He is a short-distance soldier in the camp.

Short soldier? What is this?

Hey~! Don't you understand? Actually, I didn't understand it before. My second brother told me. He said that this short soldier is the guard next to the general.

That book bag talks about close combat, you know? It means that the generals on both sides collided.

Tell me, do the people next to the general have low faculties?

Look at our big house, my ox cart, and the two stone lions at my door. They were all made by my son.

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