Good luck and fortune come to the end of the world, the boss brings prosperity to the whole village

"Hey, we're all traveling together, why don't you give us food? Tell that yellow-haired girl to come out! This is too much. She actually pretended not to know us..."

"Back off, back off. If you don't back off, be careful of the swords in our hands!"

The villagers had long been annoyed with the rudeness of these people, so how could they be in a good mood at this moment?

"Okay, okay, we'll step back. We won't look for Song Jixiang. Go, call Yan Hui to us. Yan Hui, Yan Hui, you little brat, come out and see us..."

Dozens of people from the Chang and Fang families watched other villagers eat the hot porridge in their bowls and kept swallowing their saliva.

"Song Jixiang, Yan Hui, Old Man Yan, the three of you, come out here!"

"Come out……"

"You heartless people, you have food but you don't give it to us. Are you human beings?" A young man from the Chang family pointed at the refugees and cursed.

"Yes, if we hadn't brought you here, would you have been able to trick people into giving you food?" The middle-aged man standing next to him echoed.

"You are such rotten things, you are really all lowly creatures, fit only to eat what these beasts eat!..." A woman from the Fang family started to curse directly.

＊＊＊……

The refugees were originally grateful because it was these two families who brought them here and gave them food.

Many refugees had originally planned to give them some of their own food to express their gratitude for leading them on the way, but when they heard these harsh words, their gratitude instantly vanished.

These words made the refugees very angry and disappointed. They realized that the two families were not really kind people, but selfish and vicious guys.

No wonder the Grand Commander ignored them.

Since these people still have the energy to curse, it means that they are not that hungry. Then, they don't have to pretend to be good people!

No matter how the two families jumped up and down or how they screamed, the villagers and refugees guarding the village entrance chose to ignore them.

Once they crossed the boundary of Dashan Village, the villagers would draw their knives, scaring the two families into retreating with curses.

"Okay, okay, remember this, Song Jixiang, Yan family, I will make you pay..."

The villagers stood at the entrance of the village, watching the Chang and Fang families leave with expressions of disdain and disgust on their faces.

Yan Hui, who was standing on a tall building, held up his "clairvoyance" and watched with great interest, occasionally slapping his thighs and laughing like a duck.

“Ga gaga gaga gaga… should!”

"Who is this!"

"Do you think his benefactor is a soft persimmon that they can bully at will?"

"Didn't you look down on me when you left? Now that you can't make it out there, you want to come back. The key is that your attitude is still so annoying."

"The more I think about it, the more relieved I feel."

This episode was quickly forgotten by Song Jixiang.

Song Jixiang and his men did not completely let down their guard against the refugees outside the village. They gave them some life-saving food and grain seeds, which was considered a response to the call of the gods and Buddhas and a show of compassion!

Whether they stay or leave has nothing to do with their village.

In the following days, the villagers not only have to cultivate the crops in the fields, but also have to train in their free time and learn knowledge from Dean Kong at night. They really have no time to rest!

"Commander-in-Chief! Can't you give us a break?" The villagers finally shouted in dissatisfaction and complained to Shangguan Hong.

Cows and horses also need rest!

Shangguan Hong shook his head, "What did you call me?"

"Commander-in-Chief!" The villagers scratched their heads in confusion and shouted in unison.

"That's right. The girl from the Song family appointed me as the commander-in-chief of the Wilderness. How could I let her down?" Shangguan Hong straightened his robe, looking very proud.

He took out a big loudspeaker from the side and yelled at the villagers. Then he raised the long whip in his hand and lashed the ground hard, raising a cloud of dust.

"Everyone, carry the load for three kilometers!"

"what?????"

“Five kilometers!

Ten kilometers! "

……

No, no, no, can't they just run away?