Martial King’s Retired Life

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With the little aunt Wen Cunyi -... I was telling the narrative-after the night, the next day I was-early in the morning to the village of Dragon City and Dark Wind Hall. Dark Wind Hall, it used to be called \ 'Dark Wind Goes Into the Night, Goes Everything 」. As long as it is the information that Dark Wind Hall wants to investigate, whether it is the secret of the palace or the most viable one among the hundred churches taught by Shenyue. No matter what the danger, they will always return the largest number of people. This can be seen only by looking at the extinction and death of other courts who have been chased by the court over the years, and they can still leave more than ten experts.

But very few people know that the guys in the Dark Wind Hall are actually far from being smart, and they ca n’t even talk about intelligence. They are best at

In fact, it is just that under the hands of a messy dog ​​boss, he can tolerate hard work and study hard.

"I heard that XX of the White King T crown seems to be an illegitimate child of XX. Please go and ask me

"The Turtle Grandsons who are killing the Alliance are too irritable. You can find out where their boss lives.

"The Shaolin Temple's Yijin Sutra is famous, and the bald donkeys inside it don't come out every day, and don't know if it's true or false. Go and get me the sutra.

"The position of the emperor and the old man was stable. I troubled him and stole the resident map of the capital. Lao Tzu was going to be a military officer to direct this battle. What? Not enough people? Twenty people Not enough? I'll send you the Dragon City Guardian, enough for twenty-one, okay?

The Dark Wind Hall returned in such a hellish Shura mission was tempered into the hallway with the highest viability. The greatest thing about them is their perseverance and their ability to learn to survive in adversity.

But now, these guys, with their heads covered in cloth and shorts, are dressed in short gowns and shorts. Concentrate, listen to me with breathless breath, and greedily absorb the fountain of knowledge.

Carry-Put something called a steel fork, authentically.

"This is called a fork, also called a dung fork. It is used to pick up dung. Understand? Ah yes, it is used to fork cattle ... who said that as soon as I came to the cattle, I let these uncles surround me They live in the village as a peasant, but none of them can work. I have to personally guide them.

There is an isolated farm on the Daluo Mountain, and the people in it do not go down the mountain for generations, but spring sowing and autumn harvesting are no different from ordinary farming. When I was a kid, I went to the village to practice, and I did n’t see any farm work, I immediately became a qualified farmer teacher.

"This fork is endlessly useful. You really know how to use it."

Several big men in the Dark Wind Hall gathered around, circulated the steel forks to each other, touched the strong wooden handle, and sniffed the fragrance of the soil. The vision of the pastoral seemed to be inadvertently evoked, all showing a yearning look, even more surprised at the fork. Each person held it in his hand and passed it to the next one for a long time, and regarded it as a treasure.

A man moved in his hand and wondered for a while: "God, is this really a dung fork?"

"Of course, can there still be fake? '

"Why do you see it?"

I waved my hand: "I borrowed it from Uncle Niu next door. I just saw that he hadn't washed it before running out. It really couldn't be more true.

"Slum! Why is it hot? Who said it was earthy! \ '’

The evangelists, who were rushing to read, were frightened, throwing their treasures, the taste spread more quickly, and the room was in chaos.

This group of grass pirates ... become a peasant.

In the end, I took this weapon of destruction back, and said it seriously.

"In short, you have to learn to do farm work, or you must make others doubt. Besides, you don't have to starve to death here and there. It is not easy to survive here."

"What is this doing. He too"

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-A loud voice came, and Dragon City, who had been wounded in another room, strode out. Although he was seriously injured, his temperament did not decrease slightly. Long Hufa frowned and looked at his men's dress. His eyebrows were twitching, as if forcibly restraining his anger.

"God, what are you doing?"

"What are you going to do? A lot.

I scratched my fingers and said, "You have to buy-a cow, and then make a farming plan,-you can buy new seeds in February. During this time, I ’ll buy some chickens, ducks, geese, etc. I love to eat Elbow, you remember to buy that pig, pick it ...

Wu Cheng angered: "God, why do we have to be farmers?"

Long Cheng's face was serious. At the same time, his eyes contained a high respect for me, but there was no lack of urge to shoot me to death. Dark Wind Hall has a different status in his heart. If the person who asked them to plant land is not me, it is estimated that this man who sees the doctrine bigger than the sky will already be desperate for me.

"Brothers used to lick their blood with their blades, and they all came over. They can live without these rough jobs.’

Longcheng was all wounded, and he was covered with bandages. He did n’t even wear clothes, it was a bandage with muscles. You ’re hard.

"Do you also know that the brothers have lived a life of licking blood with their blades? Then do you want everyone to continue?

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