Juggernaut should have meat costumes

"If you want to swallow, you must first swallow my son."

"Fart, definitely go to my husband first."

"Son, your father will be back soon, and then I will let him hunt for you, and we will have enough to eat."

"It would be great if His Royal Highness could swallow our monsters in the wild."

"That's right, the daughter who abducted the third child was cursed to death in her sleep last time. It would be perfect if His Royal Highness swallowed the wild monster."

……

When the storyteller's son appeared, the surrounding villagers felt that their family members might really come back, and active emotions appeared on their faces.

Even, many people were praying, praying for the gods to let the barbarian prince go to his family first to swallow the evil.

Better to avenge them if you come near them on the way.

Because every family has been conscripted with men, more than one person prayed. At the same time, many families whose family members died at the hands of evil spirits, after hearing the storyteller say that the barbarian prince can swallow monsters, they even prepared to be a man. The gods worshiped at home, praying that the barbarian prince could hear their prayers and avenge them by swallowing the monster that killed their family.

Because the sculpture statue needs a specific image, many people are asking Zhuang Zhuang and the storyteller who came back, asking what their highness the prince looks like.

"His Highness is eight meters tall, but his figure is normal, and he is very heroic."

Zhuang Zhuang spoke, he had never seen Huang Xing, but he had heard his comrades talk about Huang Xing's image, so he said what he heard.

But the image he said did not satisfy these people.

"How could a barbarian prince look like this?"

"That's right, you haven't seen the barbarian prince, have you? I heard that His Royal Highness has a green face and fangs, how could he be a normal person."

"There are three heads and six arms, a copper head and iron bones. The mouth must be large and the teeth must be sharp. His Royal Highness swallows tens of thousands of monsters every day."

In the crowd's support, soon, a terrifying evil ghost was drawn by the storyteller.

After the image of the evil ghost came out, it even scared many young children to tears.

Zhuang Zhuang had never seen a barbarian prince, but he had seen a barbarian before, so he knew that although a barbarian was rude and savage, he was also in human form, only a little taller, different from the thing in the painting that didn't look like a human at all.

However, when Zhuang Zhuang was about to defend himself, he suddenly thought of one thing after listening to everyone's discussion, that is, what he met was just an ordinary barbarian.

And the barbarian prince killed the evil spirits, destroyed the evil spirits' lair, and could easily do things that others could not achieve. That barbarian prince was absolutely different from ordinary barbarians.

"I remember the team of barbarians who came to support. The captain at the head can transform into a yak during battle. The barbarian prince is countless times stronger than that captain, and he has changed even more."

Thinking about it this way, and looking at the image of the evil spirit drawn by his father, he suddenly felt that the barbarian prince might look like this.

"Although this image doesn't look human at all, His Royal Highness is different from ordinary people."

When Zhuang Zhuang was meditating, a large number of people thought that the image was the barbarian prince, and asked the storyteller to draw more pictures, because they were all from the villagers, and the storyteller did not refuse. Of course, other people would not ask for it in vain. Give some money to buy paintings, write and read letters, this is also the source of money for the storyteller on a daily basis.

Because many people were killed by Xie Chong, the storyteller also drew more. However, after painting for a while, the number of people did not decrease at all, but increased. Even after an orphan came over, the storyteller became a little annoyed.

"Ah Jiu, don't make trouble for me. Others want portraits to beg His Royal Highness to avenge their family, or to beg His Royal Highness to send his family here. What are you doing here?"

"I also want to find my parents."

"You don't even know who your parents are. What's the use of looking for His Royal Highness? That His Royal Highness is good at swallowing monsters. Could it be that you let His Highness swallow your parents... To find your family, you have to worship your mother. Do you want a portrait?" use."

Seeing that the storyteller was going to give the portrait to the child behind him, the orphan was in a hurry.

"I must have one."

Looking at the anxious face of the orphan who was about to cry, the storyteller was surprised and couldn't bear it: "What do you want a portrait for? If you convince me, I'll give you one for free."

"I want to scare away the evil spirits!"

"Ok?"

What Ah Jiu said made the storyteller bewildered, he didn't understand what Ah Jiu meant.

"Mr. Da, you also know that I live in a dilapidated temple on the edge of the town. In the past few days, I have always felt that there is movement there. They are unwilling to go to the edge of the town at night when looking for officers and soldiers... So, I thought, can His Highness Prince Chen take a bite?" Swallowing a hundred thousand monsters, those monsters must be very afraid of His Royal Highness, I want to paste the image of His Highness on the temple gate."

This answer left the storyteller speechless.

"Give you."

After giving the evil ghost he had just drawn to the orphan, the storyteller was ready to continue the portrait.

And after drawing another picture, the storyteller raised his head in a daze. He found one thing, that is, as time goes by, not only are there not fewer people who want portraits, but more and more. Some even took portraits The people came again.

"Don't you have it? Why are you still here!"

"Mr. Da, we have several doors in our house. I think there should be a sticker on each door. His Highness Prince Chen is more terrifying than Xie Chong, so that even if monsters come, they will be scared away."

Faced with such a request, the storyteller was a little speechless, and before he could respond to the person in front of him, a woman ran over from a distance.

"Father, draw some pictures for me first, we also feel movement at home."

Looking at the people who came over, Zhuang Zhuang who just came back said: "Sister, this is useless."

The strong man is very honest, but before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the back of the head: "It's useless, as long as there is a cat meowing in our house, the mice will not dare to come. I have heard that His Royal Highness Chen can take a bite." Swallowing tens of thousands of monsters, even if there are only images, can still scare away evil spirits."

"Also, if the monster comes in and your brother-in-law leaves, what can your nephew and I do?"

It's not that these people don't want to do more effective self-help, but they can't do it, so they can only pray to God.

The storyteller also thought of this: "Okay, I'll draw for you right now, draw a few more, and put them on the bedside."

In this way, the portraits of Huang Xing in Tianfeng City became popular. Don't say that the people there are ignorant, you must know that in the modern era, everyone knows that Qin Shubao and Yu Chigong are not gods, but there are never many people who stick door gods every year. About Erye, Buddha, Bodhisattva and so on.

Modern times need spiritual sustenance, and in this world, monsters really exist, and gods do exist. When soldiers can't protect the people, and they can't resist themselves, it is very important to entrust their faith to the strong, heroes and gods. normal thing.

……

Rumors about Huang Xing cleaning up evil spirits in Tianfeng City have already spread, and in order to please Huang Chen, Yunzhou did this in more than one town. In a short period of time, almost every town knew that Huang Xing was cleaning up evil spirits.

Originally, even if it was an official propaganda, it would be difficult to convey the matter to everyone. After all, people in this era are struggling to survive. Many people worry about their lives and don't care about other people's movements at all.

But the owner of Tianwu City was clever, he connected Huang Xing with the soldiers returning home.

After learning that the barbarian prince can return to his hometown after cleaning up his husband's family, there is no need for officials to publicize again. Countless people are praying for Huang Xing, and at the same time, they are also trying their best to find out about him.

People at the bottom are concerned about the safety of their families, while local wealthy families and city lords are concerned about the stability of the territory.

This still has something to do with Huang Xing, because the deceitful realm is the most critical line of defense, most of the human forces are concentrated in the deceitful realm, which makes the outside only able to maintain.

And Huang Xing's removal of the deceitful environment meant that the troops of the deceitful domain were liberated, allowing them to be able to clean up the outside world. Therefore, many families were looking forward to the arrival of Huang Xing. They wanted the barbarian prince to clean up their deceitful domain first.