My Fish Pond in the City Connects Thousands of Worlds

After all, other people still have family members. If they don’t take care of their wives and daughters, they will starve to death. Sanmeier and Ah Si have lost their parents since they were young. So I can only entrust her to Ah You who has nothing to do with her.

Ayou nodded again and again, and he said firmly: "You have helped me do what I have always wanted to do, such as taking care of my third sister. Will do what I just said."

Chen Feng smiled at Ah You and nodded, watched Ah You enter the house, took off his coat, covered Sanmeier's naked body, and carried it out of the room.

"Tonight, we roasted the wild deer and boar that we hunted together, let's celebrate!" Ah You carried Sanmei'er with a smile on his face.

Many villagers have raised questions about how to eat the meat without the help of the village head and wizards.

And the villagers who were hunting with Ah You explained the method of taking out the poison sac taught by Chen Feng, and the worries in the hearts of many villagers faded by half.

And Chen Feng also intends to teach these villagers all the skills of surviving in Nanzhou tonight, that is to say, he has completed the task of a village.

Finally at night, after Chen Feng imparted all this knowledge to the villagers, the villagers' gratitude turned into a large amount of soul power and poured into Chen Feng's body, making Chen Feng feel a lot fuller.

After the bonfire dissipated and everyone returned to their homes, Chen Feng rejected Ah You's repeated invitations, and walked towards the direction outside the village. He still had to rush to the next village.

And when he reached the entrance of the village, a not tall figure stopped in front of Chen Feng, it was Ah Si.

Ah Si whimpered, with a hint of pleading in his words.

"I have already avenged you, and someone will take care of your sister. In the future, you can go hunting with Ah You, and your stomach will always be filled."

Ah Si continued to whimper, tears almost overflowing from his eyes.

Chen Feng knew what A Si meant. The villagers rejected him because of his appearance. At the bonfire dinner just now, many children who used to play with him would unconsciously take a few steps back when they saw A Si.

He could only nod helplessly. He could only take a child who could not be accommodated in the village. However, Chen Feng did not intend to teach this child any skills or spells, but wanted him to grow up healthy and healthy into a normal child. of humans.

Because Nanzhou is no longer a Nanzhou that needs monks, these villagers are completely self-reliant without the slightest interference from any monks.

So in the next few days, Chen Feng always unconsciously taught Ah Si some basic knowledge of survival and some knowledge that belonged to the nine-year compulsory education on earth.

No matter how much Chen Feng can teach, after all, his level is only here.

Without the obstruction of the demon cultivator, this made Chen Feng and Ah Si's progress a step faster, and at the same time, the last big sweep of the Nanzhou demon cultivator quietly continued in the jungle.

It is estimated that they will withdraw from Nanzhou in less than ten days, and at that time is the day when the leader of the Demon Cult, Dan Ji, will come to the door.

At that time, all the mysteries will be revealed, and the earth and other worlds will be able to work together to cut off their connection with the upper world.And Danji and Xuanti's next plan will continue.

Chen Feng knew that Danji and Xuanti must have plans for the next step, because a person who just wants to break away from the rules of the game and survive will not rack his brains to do so.

At this time, Dongzhou and Zhongzhou were already in a state of war. This was something Chen Feng and those who were still staying in Nanzhou did not know.

When Chen Feng and others first entered Nanzhou, it had already entered winter, because the outside of the city was completely occupied by the Demon Cult. During the autumn harvest, the garrison in the city had already left the city several times to collect food, but they always returned without success. , Even every time you go out of the city, there is always a loss.

The garrison of many cities even organized counterattacks out of the city, trying to grab some food back, but those demon cultivators were too scattered. After killing one or two demon cultivators, the food found in a village was only enough for the villagers of the village to eat for the day .

These magic cultivators actually manage the food in a unified way after the autumn harvest, and distribute it according to the population every day.

Naturally, those monks looked down on this little food. After several times of sawing and sawing, it also entered the twelfth lunar month. At this time, the city defense army who had no food was even more hungry and cold.

And at this moment, those demon cultivators gathered and launched an attack on the hungry city defenders.

And there are not only demon cultivators attacking, there are also a relatively large number of zombie legions in front of the demon cultivator phalanx. Although these zombies were ordinary people in life and their attack power was limited, they were extremely hard and resisted for those demon cultivators. Quite a few spells.

The demon cultivators hid behind those zombies, releasing spells uninterruptedly.

At this time, the Sky Demon God and his servant Zhang Yong in the big tent in the army were looking in the direction of Luo City, which was being besieged.

Looking at the attack like a crowd, Zhang Yong said: "This is the first time this old servant has seen such a spectacular scene! Hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators attacking the city of Longevity Gate, Luo City, is something that I never dared to think about before. "

The Sky Demon God, who was covered in black veil, pondered for a moment and didn't make a sound, as if he was in a bad mood.

Zhang Yong went on to say: "Actually, the young master can postpone the attack for a year or even two years. Those small cities don't have any food left, but this Luo City is the city where the Changshengmen is located. It is estimated that the food reserves will be enough for one year."

"I can't wait!" The Demon Cult young master looked up at the sky and said with a sigh.

Zhang Yong didn't know what the young master meant, he just stood aside and nothing happened.

Standing in front of the big tent, the young master of the Devil's Cult looked in the direction of Luocheng for a long time. After confirming that the overall situation was settled, he said to Zhang Yong beside him: "Taking Luocheng is only the first step, and the next step is to take down Luocheng." Longevity Gate, don't be stingy with human life, hit the Longevity Gate and give me the life of the demon cultivator!"

"Yes!" Zhang Yong said with his head down. He knew that no matter whether it was the master or the young master in front of him, he would never spare the lives of these demon cultivators in battle. You must use the style of playing that hurts the enemy eight hundred and self-damages one thousand.

If it weren't for the large number of demon cultivators and the excellent training, I'm afraid they really couldn't afford it.

The young master of the Devil's Cult turned around and returned to the tent, as if suddenly thinking of something, he instructed again: "After capturing Luocheng, remember to bring those three people from the Luocheng Martial Art Museum, especially that Chen Feng, don't hurt them life!"

"Okay, young master. The young master has said this three times today." Zhang Yong said to the young master of the Demon Cult with a smile.

"is it?"

"Yes, young master."

"Then you must remember! I won't be here any longer, and you know what happened to me before, so staying here may not be good for your mood!"

Zhang Yong bowed his head and said yes, and then asked: "This old slave can watch on his behalf, and the old slave who is the master of the Longevity Sect is also capable of fighting."

After pondering for a moment, the young master of the Devil's Cult thought for a while and said, "I'll go to Dongzhou's Diamond Sect to have a look. Now that the two states are united, I have to see them all before I can rest assured. By the way, has there been any news from Nanzhou? "

Zhang Yong shook his head.

The leader of the Devil's Cult read it and continued, "I have news, let them send it directly to the Vajra Sect, and I will go back and clean up the mess in Nanzhou."

After finishing speaking, the young master of the Demon Sect flew directly to the east with his sword in mind.

In the sky, the leader of the Demon Cult took off the black veil from his face, revealing the face of a young man, who was actually Song Teng!

Song Teng, who was flying with a sword, reluctantly took a last look at Los Angeles, which he was very familiar with, and then sped away, muttering in his mouth: "I hope Master Chen Feng won't tear himself apart when he sees me! But after hearing the story of senior Danji, I also agree with his approach from the bottom of my heart."

"Then how could there be such a strong remnant of the Witch God Cult in Nanzhou? He said he was my friend from the earth, where is the earth? Could it be that he was a friend of senior Danji?" Song Teng couldn't help but sighed when he thought of this. , he still felt that Senior Danji was too mysterious, and what he knew was just the tip of the iceberg that Senior Danji leaked.

"Senior Danji! You asked me to wipe your ass, and you hid by yourself. How maddening you are!" Song Teng complained helplessly lying on the sword.

Chapter 679 Young Master Song Teng

Chapter 679 Young Master Song Teng

All the demonic cultivators from Nanzhou had withdrawn. Apart from Chen Feng and the others, there was no demonic cultivator, monk, or monster in Nanzhou.

Not long after the magic cultivator withdrew, Chen Feng and the others ran through all the villages in Nanzhou one by one, and taught all the knowledge that could be passed on to these ordinary people.

Ordinary people in Nanzhou can finally control their own lives, thinking of this, Chen Feng couldn't help being overjoyed.

At this moment, Chen Feng, Long Xiao, Ji Dawen, Ji Xiang, and Wu Man'er gathered in Wandu Den to eat their first meal after a long absence, sharing their experiences along the way.

On the other hand, Ah Si stood behind Chen Feng, with a feeling of being out of place. These days, he was always pestering Chen Feng to become as strong as Chen Feng, but Chen Feng always smiled and stroked Ah Si's head without saying a word. At most, teach Ah Si some life-saving physical skills.