At daybreak, the village chief opened his eyes, took out a rabbit fur vest and put it on his body, and then lifted the straw quilt on his body and got up.

This vest was given to him by the envoy of the gods. A few days ago, the envoy of the gods led a team into the mountain and caught several rabbits. God used the rabbit skin to make a vest. There were only three pieces in total. Two pieces were rewarded to bluestone and fragrant wood. The piece was given to him.

When the rabbit was caught, he was almost paralyzed with fright, because the angel caught the red-eyed rabbit!

The red-eyed rabbit is a devil, and it will bring bad luck to look at the red-eyed rabbit. He advised the envoy to let it go quickly, but the envoy laughed and said it was fake, and said that the rabbit meat was delicious.

He was trembling and could only pray to God in his heart.

Fortunately, nothing bad happened.

Maybe it's because everyone didn't look at the red-eyed rabbit?he thinks.

But rabbit meat is really delicious.

The vest made of rabbit fur is also very warm.

He touched the vest on his body, didn't wake up the others, and went to the toilet outside - that's what the emissary called it, they used to call going to the toilet a matter of doing things, doing big things and doing small things, it's okay to just talk about shit, but it's too vulgar, he It's the village head, so you have to be decent. I heard that the nobleman has a better way of saying it.

Although I don't understand why the envoys insisted on building a house for them to defecate, it was obviously cleaner to bury them on the ground, but the envoys said so, they could only do this.

At first, some people didn't listen, and the envoy was very angry and asked them to report to each other. If the facts were verified, the informant would get an extra bowl for lunch, and the punishment for the denunciation would be to starve.

Soon no one will dare to defecate anywhere.

Nobody wants to go hungry.

They don't want to die.

The village head opened the door and found that it had snowed last night and the outside was completely white.

He shivered, shrank his neck and went to the backyard. The backyard was also built by the gods, behind every thatched hut. In addition to the toilet, a wooden shed was also built for the livestock.

In the past, they themselves could not afford to live in such a good shack.

The village chief couldn't help feeling the good luck of these animals.

He leaned over and looked inside, and saw the ox lying on the straw sleeping soundly. He was relieved, then looked at the chicken coop, and patted off the snow on the top of the chicken coop.

They had already eaten that lamb, and God roasted it with golden oil, it was charred tender, and sprinkled with salt was delicious.

It was the best meat he had ever eaten in his life.

The village chief smashed his mouth, as if he could still feel the aroma of roasted lamb.

Back in the hut, he took out the clay pot and started boiling ginger juice.

This is what he has to do every day when he wakes up.

The angel found ginger from the fruit brought back by the hunting team. The angel was very happy and said that boiling it and drinking it can drive away the cold. After drinking it, they would not have fever and cough.

Fever can cause death. Every winter, some people die of fever and weakness.

So everyone would drink a bowl of ginger juice every morning and evening.

Although the taste is pungent and spicy, it is really warm and comfortable to drink.

The angel dug up all the gingers by their roots, planted some of them in the reclaimed fields, and dried some of them to boil water for them to drink.

He once saw the envoy cutting ginger for cooking. He had tasted the taste of ginger, and it was more spicy than the boiled ginger juice.

He also ate it - as a reward for getting up early every day to make ginger juice for everyone, and the ginger slices left after cooking were all his. He also saved some for his grandchildren, and secretly stuffed them into their mouths every day.

In the end, the two guys still despise it, they are really worrying idiots, and thinking about his son who is not even half astute, it is really worrying.

The village chief sighed while adding fire.

The smell of ginger juice slowly dissipated, and several other elderly people in the room woke up one after another.

"I'll take a look, you go wash up."

The straw with whom he has a good relationship rubs over.

The village chief didn't pierce his little idea of ​​warming up by the fire, and picked up the wooden basin to wash up.

The word washing was also spoken by the angel.

After having ginger juice, the angel asked them to wash.

Wash your face and mouth, once a day in the morning and evening, and wash your feet at night.

They are more particular than the noble masters - this is what Jin Yi said, he has never seen the noble masters, so he doesn't know if they wash or not.

At first everyone was not very happy, the weather was cold and the water was freezing, and it was troublesome, but the angel said that only in this way would there be fewer illnesses, especially before eating, you must wash your hands, and the water can be heated when it is cold.

In addition to washing, you can't drink well water directly, you must boil it, otherwise you will easily get sick and worms will grow in your stomach.

The village chief was shocked after hearing this.

He has seen it!There are worms in the feces pulled out!

The pastor said that the worms were caused by the breath of the devil, and he needed to fast for three days to get rid of the evil spirits in his body.

But the angel said it was because of the well water.

He is confused.

In the end, the village chief decided to believe in the envoy.

He had never seen the pastor, and he heard what the pastor said from others, but the angels were right in front of him, and he saw them descend with his own eyes.

In fact, even in the past, few people would fast for three days. The taste of hunger is too uncomfortable, and no one wants to try it.

Everyone believed in the angel.

The angel said that the bugs would absorb the nutrients they ate, making them thinner and weaker, and they would get into the brain, causing headaches every day, and even going crazy if they were severe, or into the eyes , let the eyes go blind.

Everyone was terrified, looking at the children around them, they never dared to drink unboiled water again.

The village head was so frightened that he stared at his grandchildren for several days in a row, and he was not relieved until the two children changed their minds.

The village head took water to wash outside the door. He didn’t use hot water. Boiling water was too troublesome and wasted firewood. He would fill the water the night before and put it in the house so that it would not be so cold when he got up in the morning.

After washing, he just picked up the water and poured it into the snow when he heard the sound of neat footsteps in the distance.

In the dim light, a group of youths trotted over energetically, lined up in two rows, shouting the divine words taught to them by the envoys:

"One two one, one two one..."

"Stand still!" Qingshi yelled, the whole team stopped and stood still.

The village head looked at the sky: "Why is it so early today?"

This is the guard team established by the God Envoy. He selected all the tall and strong young people in the village to form two teams, which took turns hunting and defending the village every day.

Everyone privately said that this is the envoy of the gods to choose the bodyguards, and they might become knights in the future!

Otherwise, how could the angels teach them the language of the kingdom of God and teach them how to read and write!

This is something that I didn't dare to think about before. Without the lord's permission to learn to read secretly, I will be arrested and judged.

The village head also fantasized about being able to learn to read and become a decent person in the city, but he put away these fantasies after seeing the elder brother who would tell them stories in the next village was beaten to death.

What luck.

He looked at these boys enviously.

Qingshi said with a smile, "Get up earlier to clear the snow."

The village head looked at the snow-covered road at the door, which was repaired bit by bit by the envoy of the gods, and nodded quickly: "It should be cleaned, I will prepare tools for you, oops, the ginger juice is not cooked yet... ..."

The guards got up early every day to run and drink ginger juice regularly, and the first pot that was boiled was for them.

Qingshi: "Let's cook it first, let's sweep it up and come over to drink."

Village head: "Okay, come pick tools with me."

The envoy gathered all the tools for him to keep, and he spent two days enclosing the small pavilion next to the thatched hut, which was specially used as a tool house.

On the way, the village head asked: "I heard that the adults are going to give you a new house?"

Now there is no group, replaced by a small group, the guards live together, leaving a team for women, a team for men, and a team for the elderly and children.

"Yes." Qingshi nodded happily, "A few days ago we found the clay your lord wanted, and your lord said that our guard team worked the hardest, and he wanted to reward us with a new house."

"It's hard work." The village head agreed.

The guards have to guard and patrol from morning to night every day, go into the mountains to hunt for food, train, and sometimes help build roads and move things.

Really hard.

But they can get a lot of rewards. Every time they come back from hunting, they can get an extra portion of meat. The woven straw is given to them first, and the rabbit fur vest is also given to them first.

And wine!

The wine that the envoys brought back from the Kingdom of God was only shared among them.

You can also read and learn the Chinese language of God!

If he can be decades younger, the village chief also wants to join.

When the God Envoy selected him, he asked his son to sign up, but he was dismissed for being timid, and he was so angry that he didn't talk to him for two days.

How did he give birth to such an idiot son.

The village head is worried.

Such a good opportunity was missed.

"Will the Guard still recruit?" he asked.

Qingshi hesitated for a moment, and said: "It should be, Jin Yi said, the adults are going to let him go to the town to buy food, I think maybe we will go with him."

The village chief exclaimed: "No, there will be robbers!"

"Don't be afraid!" Qingshi puffed up his chest, "My lord said that robbers are also human beings. I have killed wild boars and scared away tigers, so I am not afraid of them!"

The continuous month of hunting has aroused the blood of the young people. Hearing that the robbers are not only not afraid, they are also eager to try.

"And we have envoys who will bless us."

Pious and fanatical, he said.

The mayor is worried.

Qingshi has already changed the subject with a smile: "By the way, there is good news that I forgot to mention. The God Envoy plans to teach the children to read and learn God's language when the cafeteria is built!"

"Really?!" The village head was surprised.

"Really." Qingshi nodded, "I heard what the envoy said with my own ears."

The village head was so excited that he paced around in place, did you hear me, he can read and write!And it was taught by the envoy himself!

He wished he could go to the next door to wake up his grandchildren immediately, so let the idiot son go aside, he doesn't care, he has already thought about him enough.

This news covered his worries about the robbers, all the way to the cafeteria to make ginger juice, with a smile on his face.

The big canteen has not been built yet, they are now using a small canteen made of thatched huts, and the meals are taken care of by the women's team, and everyone just needs to bring a bowl to cook.

However, there is a specified time for eating. If you can't come within the specified time, the food will be put away, and you can only be hungry.

So every time the cafeteria opens, everyone will come early and queue up.

The village chief wanted to make ginger juice, so he came earlier, and when the ginger juice was ready, everyone arrived one after another.

"You go to the back."

"No, obviously came in together, why should I be behind you in line."

"I'm shorter than you, you see the guards are all short standing in front!"

"You're not a guard!"

……

Everyone suffers.

"Okay." The village head showed his dignity, "If you don't want to be punished and starve, just line up obediently."

Everyone fell silent for a moment.

"Thank the angel." He scooped up the ginger juice into the bowl.

"Thank you for the envoy of God." The villagers said reverently, then killed them in one go, and went to the side to cook.

Thanks to the angel.

The village chief couldn't remember who knelt down and shouted to be the envoy first, it seemed to be Jin Yi, and it seemed to be him.

But what does it matter.

The adults kept them alive.

Who are they if they are not angels?

They are angels.

Thanks to the angel.

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