Pension Strategy

"This matter really has something to do with you." Ning Qiu glanced at him.

Gu San blinked, a little surprised: "What does this have to do with me?"

"Specifically, wait and ask the Turks, maybe there will be some clues." Ning Qiu put down the teacup, and when she was about to stand up, the younger brother next to her was very discerning, and quickly came over to help .

I don't know if they saw it wrong. I always feel that compared with the last time I met, the old lady today seems to be a bit older, but looking at the still sharp eyes, they changed their minds. If you think about it, it might just be an illusion.

"You keep practicing, you can't stop until noon. Smart, you have to supervise them." Before stepping over the threshold, Ning Qiu turned to look at Zhang Congming.

Zhang Congming nodded, "Got it, grandma."

When Zhang Congming responded, Ning Qiu had already walked out of the door and headed towards the ancestral hall.

Hearing this, Gu San also sucked in a breath of cold air. He had seen how fierce and brutal the Turks were, and ordinary soldiers and generals would not dare to provoke anger easily, and even if they changed If they became prisoners, these Turks would immediately commit suicide, and would not allow the enemy to take advantage of it, so if nothing else, this belief in heroic sacrifice for the country is worthy of admiration.

Now the old lady can not only keep the whole village safe when the Turks secretly invade, but also imprison people, which is not something everyone can do.

Gu San followed behind Ning Qiu, "Old lady, I have a doubt."

He has been curious about this question for a long time. To put it humbly, he has been in the arena for so many years, and he has seen a lot of strange people and things, but none of them are full of mystery like the old lady.

Before Ning Qiu could speak, Gu San asked himself, "Apart from being an ordinary old lady in Sanwan Village, do you have other identities, such as... An immortal who went down to earth and experienced it?"

He has heard many legendary stories, and this kind of story of encountering immortals is not without, so he unconsciously brought it into the old lady, and more and more sure that even if it is not immortal, it is not ordinary people.

Suddenly a voice came in, "Of course Aunt Zhang has other identities."

Gu San looked back and saw that it was Zhang Tieshan. He was leading a few villagers behind him, and everyone had weapons in their hands. They should have just returned from patrolling.

"What identity?" Gu San asked subconsciously, curious and nervous at the same time.

If it's a fairy...is he going to kneel down?

"Aunt Zhang is now the village head of our Sanwan Village, and the ancestor of our clan." Zhang Tieshan, a tall man scratching his hair with a naive smile, makes it difficult for people to raise their guard heart of.

Gu San became even more puzzled, "The village chief? The ancestor? What's going on here."

"Just the night before yesterday, a dozen Turks suddenly poured in here, wanting to burn, kill and loot in our village. If Aunt Zhang Yingming had the skills, she would lead us and the Turks with you. Fighting, this can save the lives of many people in the village, instead of blood flowing into rivers." Zhang Tieshan finished speaking in one breath, and there are still some lingering fears in his heart.

The villagers next to Zhang Tieshan also looked respectful, "Also, Aunt Zhang has the ability of the ancestors to protect our village, so now we will also call Aunt Zhang Ancestor."

Incredible.

"What does this mean?" When Gu San said this, he turned to look at Ning Qiu, and saw that she was calm and unhurried, looking like a world outsider The master's calm appearance gradually shakes his suspicions, is it really true?

"Oh, we won't explain that much about the specific things. Anyway, Aunt Zhang is now the ancestor of our village. With Aunt Zhang here, things like before will definitely not happen! "

"Yes! Our ancestors knew from the spring, and we didn't want us to repeat the war that was almost wiped out in the past, and specially dragged on Aunt Zhang's supernatural ability to protect us!"

, which made Gu San even more puzzled.

Soon, we arrived at the gate of the ancestral hall.

The gate of the ancestral hall today has been scorched in half, and now someone is re-installing a door. When they see Ning Qiu coming, they all call out to the old lady, this is Just keep busy with what you're doing.

A strong person can be feared. But while a person is powerful, he can make other people follow and follow willingly. This is really powerful.

Gu San looked at Ning Qiu's back with deep thought in his eyes. He had no other thoughts, but wondered, if he had the ability of an old lady, would he be able to do this? ?

"Mother, your body has just recovered a little, how come you are here, the sun is very strong now, you should rest at home." Zhang Youfu carried two bags of corn on his shoulders, which came from the cellar Take it out, all piled up under the corner of the wall, where there is already a lot of food at this moment, all of which have been saved little by little over the past few years.

"When people get old, they will often get sick. I will not get in the way." Ning Qiu shook his head and asked, "How are the two Turks?"

"Mother said that they can't be let die, and now they are still locked in a small dark room, and they are handed over to the second brother to watch." Zhang Youfu said.

, Now whoever speaks is a little rude, so some important things will be handed over to a few of them.

However, what worries Zhang Youfu is that the old lady fell down after taking them to victory last night. She woke up yesterday morning and refused them to see a doctor. She said She knew her physical condition best, so they didn't know whether Ning Qiu's body was really good or not, so they started busy.

Ning Qiu nodded, "Okay, go get busy."

Zhang Youfu said goodbye, and persuaded Ning Qiu to go back to rest earlier, and then he left, but when he passed by Gu San, he stopped and watched for a few seconds, a little puzzled How could this high-interested third master appear here, but it was brought in by the mother herself, so it must be reasonable, and he would not ask more.

When Ning Qiu went to the black house in the backyard, Zhang Tieshan and the others did not follow him. He handed the rope of the dog in his hand to the next group of villagers on patrol, but his eyes looked towards the corner of the eaves. Ning Qiu, who was stunned, touched the front of his clothes subconsciously again, feeling extremely tangled in his heart.

It has been three days, and he has not found a chance to attack, and now the old lady is very powerful, he is afraid of being caught, and secondly he does not dare to hurt, Killing the old lady is equivalent to the sinner of the whole village!

The villagers who accompanied Zhang Tieshan patted him on the shoulder, "Tieshan, what are you looking at, hurry up and move food, I don't know when I will be attacked next time, so I'll be quick. Get ready."

"Let's go." Zhang Tieshan returned to his senses in time, smiled and hurriedly walked to the cellar.

There are two Turkic people in the small black room. At this moment, they are tied to a cross wooden frame with their hands and feet tied. A piece of cloth is stuck in their mouths, and their heads are dying.

When they heard the door open, they opened their eyes with great effort and saw Ning Qiu walking with a few rays of light outside the door. All are deeply fearful.

"Hmm, um!" The two shook their heads at Ning Qiu, as if they were compromising and surrendering, but they were unwilling in their eyes.