Farmer: Plant strange fire at the beginning and sell devil fruits.

Accompanied by the village chief, Yang Xue walked around the village in a large circle.

This place is like a paradise, there is no trace of the monster cholera.

Yang Xue pointed to the terraced fields halfway up the mountain and said in surprise:

“You have also opened up farmland in the mountains?

Are there no monsters in this mountain? "

The village chief said mysteriously:

"Yes, great writer, our Mang Village is protected by the mountain god, and there are no monsters to cause trouble at all."

Yang Xue was stunned:

"Mountain God?"

The village chief smiled and said:

"This mountain god has a long story. Let's go to the village committee and I will tell you in detail."

It's winter now, quite cold.

Yang Xue was also shivering from the cold, nodded in agreement, and followed the village chief to the village committee.

The village committee is a large tile-roofed house. Two women with heavy makeup gathered around the stove to add firewood, and the fire was burning brightly.

When the two women with heavy makeup saw the village chief arriving, they immediately stood up and lowered their heads respectfully.

These two women were not dressed like village women, but rather like nightclub ladies.

The village chief frowned, and his face suddenly became stern:

“You two bitches, didn’t you see there were guests?

Go cook! Kill the old hen! "

The two women trembled, glanced at the village chief in fear, and walked out of the house with their heads lowered.

It was more than ten degrees below zero outside. The two women were wearing black stockings as if they were not afraid of the cold. They seemed to be accustomed to this kind of life.

Yang Xue looked at the backs of the two women in confusion.

The village chief explained with a smile:

"They are my wife, you sit first first, let me tell you the story of the mountain god."

Yang Xue nodded thoughtfully.

If the monster hadn't come, these two sexy women would probably look down on a rough guy like the village chief.

But this world is already full of dangers, and there are no monsters in Mang Village, so survival is not a problem.

As long as it can keep people alive, let alone a village chief, even if he is a beggar, there are a lot of women who are willing to give themselves.

This is not derogatory to women.

How many men in this world work like dogs in order to survive?

Yang Xue sat on the shabby sofa, took out her notebook, and said with a smile:

"What is this mountain god you are talking about?"

The village chief sat in front of Yang Xue with a wooden stool and said proudly:

“I’m a foreigner and it was an accident that I came here.

Fortunately, I met the mountain god here and became the mountain god’s messenger.

As long as I am around, the mountain god will always protect Mangcun. "

According to the village chief, he was once the leader of a private expedition team.

He and his team members were lost in the heavy fog of Beiblind Mountain. On the day when they ran out of ammunition and food, he met the mountain god.

In order to survive, he signed a contract with the mountain god.

Members of the expedition team opened a village at the foot of the mountain and made offerings to the mountain god on time, so monsters would not invade the village.

Mangcun was composed of more than a dozen members of the expedition team from the beginning.

As time passed, more and more people came to this pure land, and Mangcun took shape.

Yang Xue was very interested in the mountain god and asked the village chief many questions about the mountain god.

Her writing inspiration also gushes out like a clear spring.

Yang Xue excitedly recorded the village chief's words in his notebook.

Yang Xue suddenly asked:

"Since you are the leader of the expedition team, your salary should not be low before, right?

Why don't you plan to return to your old club? "

The village chief was stunned for a moment:

"It's so far away that it's hard to go back."

The village chief glanced at the two sexy women busy on the stove in the outer room and smiled meaningfully:

“Here I am the local emperor, and everyone must listen to me.

Because without me, the mountain god would not protect Mangcun.

Why should I go back to work as a laborer? "

Yang Xue nodded, the village chief's words made sense.

Although the environment in the city is better than here, this is where the village chief speaks.

I would rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix.

The village chief continued:

"I also hope that the great writer will promote Mangcun more when he returns. This is a pure land blessed by the mountain god!

I hope more and more people will join Mangcun to avoid the chaos of monsters. "

Yang Xue was stunned and looked at the village chief with strange eyes.

At this time, a villager outside the door ran into the village committee in a panic.

"Village Chief! Village Chief! It's not good!"

The village chief looked at the villager dissatisfied:

"Didn't you see I have guests here? What a mess!"

The villager's face was filled with fear and he almost trembled as he said:

"The daughter-in-law of Zhao Laosi's family at the head of the village is having a difficult delivery!"

The village chief stood up suddenly when he heard this:

"What are you talking about! The fourth daughter-in-law of Mr. Zhao's family is having a difficult delivery! Take me there quickly!"

Yang Xue looked at the village chief in surprise.

The village chief's management is too lenient.

Could it be that the child in the belly of Mr. Zhao's fourth daughter-in-law is his?

The village chief followed the villager out for two steps, then remembered that Yang Xue was still in the house, put on a smile and said:

"Master writer, please sit down first. The continuation of the fire in the village is a big deal. I have to go and see."

Yang Xue said quickly:

"You are busy first, don't worry about me."

The village chief gave a few instructions to the two women working on the stove, and then hurried out.

After the village chief left, Yang Xue fell into deep thought.

There is something wrong with this village chief, and what he says is too magical.

I am a novelist myself, so I have never been afraid of anyone when it comes to making up stories.

She always felt that what the village chief said was a bit false.

"Mountain God? Is there really a god?" Yang Xue murmured.

If the mountain god is fake, how can we explain that this village has been safe at the foot of Beiblind Mountain for so many years?

Just then, a scream came from the kitchen.

Yang Xue quickly stood up, looked in the direction of the kitchen in surprise, and walked quickly over.

In the kitchen, a red-haired woman fell to the floor with a hole in her head.

Another blonde woman holds a fire stick in her hand

She stared with big eyes in horror, pointing the fire stick in her hand at Yang Xue:

"You, do you have a car?"

Yang Xue didn't care much, but first checked the red-haired woman's injuries.

Fortunately, I just fainted.

The blonde woman's face twisted and she screamed:

"I'm asking you something! Do you have a car?"

Yang Xue nodded.

She is a healing awakener, and in terms of combat ability, she is not confident that she can beat the blond woman holding a stick.

She tried her best to comfort the blonde:

"I have a car and it will be parked at the entrance of the village. Don't get excited yet."

The blonde woman's eyes burst with excitement:

"Quick! Take me away!!"

"Don't be impatient yet."

Yang Xue's hand flashed with milky white light, repairing the blood hole on the red-haired woman's head.

When the blonde woman saw this, the stick fell from her hand.

She murmured:

"You are the awakened one?"

The blond woman suddenly knelt on the ground, banging her head on the cement floor:

"Take me away, please take me away, please, you are the awakened one, you can definitely save me!"

The blonde woman's forehead was bruised, and blood was branded on the cement floor like plum blossoms.

Yang Xue hurriedly helped up this woman who seemed to be mentally disturbed:

"Don't do this first. Tell me what's going on?"

The blond woman looked straight at Yang Xue, the fear in her eyes about to overflow:

"Here, this is a devil's cave!

That Dongying person, that Dongying person is the devil! "

Yang Xue frowned suddenly:

"People from Dongying?"