This face looks like a young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face that has been hammered, so he is naturally Fang Zheng.
To be scolded by an animal as a sand sculpture,
How can I bear it!
Fangzheng made a decisive move, and ended up with the scene in front of him.
He was hammered by a goat.
"Fangzheng, what are you doing at the gate of the camp?" A familiar voice came from Butcher Zhang.
Fangzheng also saw Yiyi beside Butcher Zhang, and Xiao Hei who was gloating at his misfortune.
At this time, Butcher Zhang, looking at Fang Zheng with a goat with a bruised liver and a swollen face at the gate of the camp, deliberately wanted to pretend that he didn't know Fang Zheng.
This kid is not serious no matter where he goes.
Net to cause trouble for him.
But it doesn't work if he doesn't care, he wants to let Fangzheng alone, he is really worried that Fangzheng will make some trouble for him again.
Judging from Fang Zhengzhou's virtue, this is really possible.
Zhang Butcher's face was dark, and he looked at Fangzheng with some headaches. He seemed to feel that he was going to be ashamed in the industry with Fangzheng.
"Butcher Zhang."
"Yiyi, Xiao Hei."
Fangzheng was delighted, it was rare to finally meet someone he knew in the camp.
And Yiyi was also staring at Fangzheng with two groups of lights flashing violently in his eye sockets.
Butcher Zhang had a dark face, and quickly called Fang Zheng back. Fang Zheng looked at the goat tied at the village entrance unwillingly, and the goat obviously didn't want to let Fang Zheng go, and wanted to chase and kill it aggressively to avenge its being bald. .
Zhang Butcher, who has always been taciturn, looked at the goat with some headaches at this moment: "He is a person favored by Mr. Fu. Young people are ignorant. Give Mr. Fu some face."
Butcher Zhang pointed at Fang Zheng.
The goat, who was still a little reluctant at first, shook his head a few times, barked a few times, and then lowered his head again to gnaw on the small carrots in the basket beside him.
Judging from Zhang Butcher's tone, the origin of this goat seems to be very big
You have to mention Mr. Fu's name to be able to suppress it
If it wasn't true that he couldn't beat him, even his current physical fitness would have been bruised and swollen by the sheep's hooves, so Fangzheng would go to continue pulling wool in the morning.
The main reason is that in the camp, there are so many people, Fangzheng didn't dare to use the golden bell shield, otherwise he could carry it for a few more seconds...
After Fangzheng was called away by Butcher Zhang, the people around him who could not see the excitement dispersed one after another.
"Binggege, you have worked hard all the way, so I don't need you to lead the way." Fang Zheng said politely to the soldier who had been leading the way for him.
The soldier's face still had the immature look of a young adult. He was very thin-skinned, and he said shyly, "I'm only nineteen years old this year, younger than you."
At this time, Fang Zheng, with a bruised nose and swollen face, said seriously, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm born to worship soldiers, and the title Binggege has nothing to do with age, but a kind of honor from my heart."
"When there is a flood, soldiers are on the front line! When there is an earthquake, there are soldiers on the front line! When there is a fire, there are soldiers on the front line! When there is a fire, there are soldiers on the front line! When defending the country, there are soldiers on the front line ! Guarding the border is also the front line of soldiers on the difficult border!"
"Thank you, thank you." The soldier was shy, embarrassed by Fangzheng's words, his ears were red, he couldn't organize his words after holding back for a long time, and finally saluted Fangzheng with the most standard military salute to express his gratitude to Fangzheng for his support. understanding of soldiers.
…
Next, Fangzheng left with Butcher Zhang, temporarily living in Butcher Zhang's residence, where Yiyi and Xiao Hei also lived recently.
Now there are many vacant houses in the village.
After the compensation is paid out, the entire village becomes government property.
Therefore, the houses here are freely distributed.
After exchanging pleasantries and caring for Xia Yiyi and Xiao Hei, the unwilling Fang Zheng began to ask Butcher Zhang about the details of the goat at the entrance of the village.
"You should know that there are nine Japanese envoys in our country, who are guarding the borders of various places to deter international experts, right?" Butcher Zhang began to introduce the origin of the goat.
"The sheep at the gate of the camp is raised by one of the day tour envoys."
"This sheep has a mysterious origin. Do you still remember that Mr. Fu was not in the shop when you were in the dark last time? Mr. Fu asked the Japanese tour envoy to borrow this sheep. This sheep has existed longer than a dynasty. Having the experience of entering the blessed land in the past will help us explore the blessed land.”
"Daily tour envoy?"
Unexpectedly, he had sex with the pet or mount of the Japanese traveler today. If the Japanese traveler knew that he had bald his pet or mount, would he touch him
But Fangzheng immediately asked in surprise: "Mr. Fu is also a Japanese tour envoy?"
"No." Butcher Zhang glanced at Fangzheng, shook his head and replied.
"However, Mr. Fu has some old friendships with the Japanese tour envoy, and they have a good personal relationship."
Speaking of Mr. Fu, Fangzheng remembered another thing, looked around, and asked Butcher Zhang curiously: "Why haven't I seen Mr. Fu here?"
Next, according to Butcher Zhang, Mr. Fu and Zuo Qianhu will stay in Zhou City to preside over the overall situation. Only with these two masters sitting in Zhou City can people feel at ease.
Zhou City must not be left in a defensive void because of the relationship opened by Fudi.
There are still millions of civilians living in Zhou City.
The safety of these millions of civilians is far greater than the importance of the blessed land.
After Fang Zheng exchanged pleasantries with Butcher Zhang for a while, he returned to the room he was assigned to, and then poured out a lot of items from his travel backpack.
In addition to a large bag of several kilograms of donkey-hide gelatin and donkey gelatin, there are also sundries such as charging cables, charging plugs, power strips, mobile power banks, spare mobile phones, etc., and the posture of traveling properly...
He also took out a Taoist robe.
It was the one on the old god stick.
The blessed land is dangerous and unknown, so it is natural to be fully prepared.
He didn't forget the ancestral Taoist robe worn by the royal clothes hanger Old God Stick.
This is what he rented from the old magic stick for two hundred yuan a day, and he was very happy with the old magic stick.
In addition to Taoist robes, there are also a few stacks of ghost coins that contain evil virtues.
Gao Shuhua once told him that Ming coins are of great use in the blessed land.
There is also a well-wrapped bag. Open the layer-wrapped bag, and inside are the five incense sticks brought by Fang Zheng.
A gentleman never takes revenge overnight!
Fangzheng looked at himself with a bruised nose and a swollen face in the selfie, and his heart was ruthless: "This goat raised by the Japanese tour envoy cannot be beaten, but I have good luck."
"According to the piss nature of fortune incense, which is designed to kill people without paying for their lives, I burned incense on that goat, and I still don't believe that nen can't kill it."
"Yiyi, you have to keep this matter a secret, don't tell Butcher Zhang that I went to take revenge on that goat..."
Fangzheng took some time, and when he was alone, he planned to strengthen the incense of luck first, and then seek revenge on the goat at the entrance of the village.
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village entrance.
The goat was chewing the carrot in its mouth leisurely, calling Man~Man~~ from time to time
Suddenly, out of the corner of the goat's eyes, Fangzheng saw Fangzheng coming again from a distance, holding a handful of incense sticks in his hand.
At this time, even though the soldiers at the gate of the camp were still sticking to their posts, they couldn't help but look at Fang Zheng in amazement.
Why did this young man who could quarrel with a sheep come again
Still inexplicably holding a handful of incense in your hand
Are you going to burn incense for the sheep
(end of this chapter)