Demon Change the Earth

Old Cui cursed and danced excitedly, but in this noisy and lively environment, he was like a wave and did not attract too much attention.

The Prayer Mission from Xinyang has been fresh all the way. Only then did I see the market entering the busiest time of the day, the mighty caravans and crowds, and the various life and industry styles in the new era. As for the little dispute between the young Wang Biao and the farm, it seems insignificant.

Therefore, I am not in a hurry to stand up and use the identity of a Sequencer pilgrim to stop it, but want to see how the matter will be resolved in the end, and see how ordinary people and Sequencers are looking forward to it under such an environment and conditions accommodate and accommodate each other.

Jiangcheng mode, Jiangcheng experience!

As a "backward" area, Xinyang is very necessary to learn from.

"Who are you!? You popped out of that corner!?"

"I'm the parasite in your mouth, a vagrant who doesn't eat people and can only eat poisonous food, what's wrong, what I just said is wrong!?"

"...What's the matter with you? Go away!"

"Hey, I'm still a disciple and family member of the Guangming Sect. If you use this kind of poisonous food to get away with it, you're going to have trouble with me!"

"You're still in good spirits, aren't you!?"

"Yeah, what's the matter, the hard ones or the soft ones!?"

"You... why are you acting like a mad dog?"

"You said that I am not fit to eat human food, what else do you want!"

The delivery man was at a loss for what to do, a helper pulled him secretly, and pouted at the pilgrims who were standing by and watching.

The delivery man’s face became even worse, and he said to Wang Biao in a panic, “Little brother, don’t listen to his nonsense. It’s not easy to run a farm now. You can harvest a seedling by throwing a piece of grass. Look, Take a look..." The deliveryman pulled open his corset, exposing a scabbed wound on his chest, and gestured, "A mosquito this big, like a steel needle, almost killed me at that time Go, it was saved by the praying light..."

"Our Guangming Cult saved you, and that's how you repay it, you wolf-hearted thing!" Old Cui yelled stubbornly from the side.

The delivery people were really in a hurry. Wang Biao might not be able to decide their life and future. It would be another matter to involve the high-level officials of the Holy See.

The onlookers were obviously a group of Sequencers, who were dressed like the Light-Prayer Order, and the headed pilgrim had a half-bloomed rising sun tattooed on his chest, which was clearly a sign of a big man. "In the past, farm work was just hard work. Doing this business now is killing your life. You don’t know if you stay in the city. In the countryside, it’s one thing in the morning and another in the afternoon. It’s become refined plants, mutated animals, and unpredictable spiritual flows. , A spiritual disaster erupts from time to time, we are really fighting with the sky, the earth, the grass beasts, and even humans..."

Old Cui: "Hmph, that's an exaggeration..."

"The farmland that has just been opened up may not be found the next day, and the newly grown crops may be taken by some wild beast that does not know where it came from. It is impossible to fight alone. We The more than one hundred households on the farm survived by merging several villages, and the rest either went to the city, or lived in this kind of market by helping others!"

Several helpers nodded at the side.

"It is said that the new era is good. If you want me to say, there are good places, which were incomparable in the past. There are also many bad places, which were also unimaginable before. In the past, if you didn't do farm work, you could still work in the city and support your family. Small is no problem, now, cities are overcrowded and there are only so many jobs, without this livelihood, how will our more than a hundred families live!"

What the delivery man said was not to Wang Biao, but to the onlookers of the Xinyang Church. As for whether what he said was true, it is a matter of opinion.

It seems that Lao Cui was completely offended by them. These "sincere" words did not touch him, but made him even more annoyed. have no idea,

Are you all 'capitalists' and 'landlords'? Still working in the fields by yourself, you can even hire Sequencers, why are you fucking working in the fields? More than a hundred families, I think it is a hundred vampires, right? Under your hands, the one who doesn't have groups of hired workers? Isn't that house with a high wall and a deep courtyard, just like the big dog family? By the way, you still have guns! "

"Good guy, guns, the government can't control you for the time being, making you all become toubobs, oppressing goodness, cheating and abducting, you don't do much?"

Old Cui almost pointed at the delivery man's nose and scolded him. He was spitting and hearty. It seems that he was not less angry with these "farmers" in the past, and it was not just about "human food or poisonous food". Son.

"Raising prices, hoarding goods, organizing fights, and disrupting the village... Aren't you all responsible for everything?"

The delivery man quickly denied it, saying that he was a responsible person and never did such a thing. Old Cui refused to listen, and sneered and practiced to himself, his eyes were full of disdain and contempt.

At the critical juncture, Wang Biao's group leader came out, looked at the movement here, and found the representative of the religious order from Xinyang, which was the end of this small episode.

Yes, it can only be an episode!

The team leader first scolded Wang Biao, blaming him for not being able to handle things.

As far as the farm is concerned, it is just a matter of returning the goods, and has not pursued the responsibility inside.

Between words, a few rounds are processed.

Wang Biao was ashamed, Old Cui was dissatisfied, the farm side retreated angrily, and the Xinyang Church was thoughtful.

When registering, the pilgrims of the Xinyang Church asked the capable group leader, what is the basis for this decision?

The team leader smiled and said: "It happens from time to time, but it is an exaggeration to talk about poisonous food. In the past, there were pesticide residues and exceeding the standard. It is not suitable to kill with a stick. There are difficulties in the farm. But it didn’t reach the point of surviving in danger, they were lucky and bribed the relevant personnel to try to muddle through, but our religious order is not a law enforcement agency, and the priests have always taught us to be kind to others, so...the only way to deal with it.”

The pilgrim listened thoughtfully.

Old Cui was still dissatisfied, and muttered: "People nowadays are really smart and thieves, especially those who come out to make a living. Every simple thing, using 'dead spirit water' as a ripening agent is just a trick, and more..."

The team leader quickly interrupted him and said, "It's really not easy on the farm. If it doesn't change, it won't survive. For this kind of settlement that has established a foothold, the Holy See's awareness is to support it, which is also a general consensus."

"Hmph, they still need support, each of them is much more nourished than us!"

The team leader replied with a smile, "That's easy, next time there will be recruitment for the reclamation group, you can also sign up!"

In a word, Lao Cui was speechless.

Then the pilgrim smiled and said, "Register, Yunnan Xinyang Religion, the officiant is me, Sequence 8, pilgrim-Ji Yangming."

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