The middle-aged bandit he called "Third Brother" is the third leader of Qinglong Village. The news has been in high spirits recently. The five of them were asked by the masters to lead a team to patrol the mountains themselves. If this were not the case, the third leader would not have the opportunity to pick up people casually.

He patted the shoulders of the bandit leader, "The ones picked up in the forest were a group of refugees who came to join our Qinglong Village. The older ones were uncles and the other ones were nephews, but they were not from the family, but they were not cousins ​​and nephews who had not yet come out of the fifth sermons."

He asked these all from Zheng Fengshou. He felt that the best thing among the four people was Zheng Fengshou, so he directly chose Zheng Fengshou as a breakthrough.

But what he didn't know was that although Zheng Fengshou looked stupid, he was actually very keen on performing.

As Ye Anlan's little fan, he admires Ye Anlan's magical ability to dress like something. Since he first saw Ye Anlan's ability, he has become passionate about honing his acting skills.

The middle-aged bandits wanted to slander his words, but all the words that Ye Anlan and the others had already set.

Ye Anlan and the others did not look very similar to each other, and Wen Liuniang did not make much changes to their appearance, so the character they set for themselves was the clan uncle and his three clan nephews.

The story was compiled by Ye Anlan and is based on this tragedy on earth that can be seen everywhere in the chaotic times in ancient times.

The middle-aged bandits trapped Zheng Fengshou for a while and finally concluded that Ye Anlan and his family fled together, but their family members and their tribe members died and scattered. In the end, only the four uncles and nephews, who were not close to each other, were left with each other.

The middle-aged bandits sighed for a while, and then sent Ye Anlan and the others to the back mountain to grow vegetables without hesitation.

Of course, he also sympathized with the four uncles and nephews, but these days, there have been too many people like them. He has sympathy for sympathy, but he will not take extra care of people like them because of sympathy.

Their Qinglong Village did not open a good hall. Since these people came to their Qinglong Village to avoid troubled times, these people must reflect their personal value.

Especially when their Qinglong Village is now a clay Buddha crossing the river, when his destiny still depends on God's eyes, the third leader really doesn't have that extra sympathy to allocate it to four strangers.

"You do your best. If you perform well, you will be a small leader in the future." He encouraged Ye Anlan and the others with no thoughts, and the third leader took his people away.

The little leader in charge of watching people farming said in his heart: "What kind of reputation can be produced by farming? It's not like going down the mountain to rob, you can be rewarded if you make a contribution."

Especially now they are already unable to protect themselves. No matter how well the bandits are planted, it will take three to five years to achieve results, right? It is not certain whether their copycat will still be there.

He heard that the Ye family army at the foot of the mountain was very rude to the bandits and refugees.

At that time, the army will be surrounded by them, and they will have the only way to surrender besides escaping and being killed.

But the question is, where can they escape?

Their family and relatives all live nearby, and they have never left the surroundings for generations, leaving their hometowns, and in such a chaotic era, can they really have a good result if they go to other places?

The little leader was full of melancholy and had no energy to beat Ye Anlan and the others. He lazily pointed to the storage room where the tools were stored, "The tools are there, go get them yourself."

To his surprise, Ye Anlan and the others were not at all dissatisfied or disappointed. The four of them had no objection to the assignment of the third leader. When he asked them to work, they really took the tools and went there honestly.

Moreover, judging from their work posture, except for the older ones who are obviously unfamiliar with their techniques, the other three are all very well-known farming veterans.

The little leader tsk twice and secretly sighed at the good luck of their third leader.

If you want to farm, the people you pick up are really good at farming, and they are so obedient that they don’t think that there is anything wrong with farming as bandits.

Look at the other bandits who had to pick up shovels and hoes at the request of the boss, and himself who was unwilling to be in charge of the affairs, the little leader felt that these four people might be the most good at farming and the most popular model bandits in their village in the future.

He was thinking about it, and saw those bandits who were originally reluctant to do so, now the foreigners were becoming more and more blatant.

There were four more people, and four very capable people. The bandits who had never wanted to farm, exchanged their eyes and immediately became bullied.

They held tools in their hands, and their bodies lazily supported them on them, but the land under their feet was not digging open at all, smashing them to level them.

The little leader subconsciously wanted to scold him, but when he saw Ye Anlan and the others had no reaction at all, the little leader changed his mind and swallowed the scolding that had reached his mouth.

He didn't say anything, and Ye Anlan and the others seemed to have not seen those people being lazy, and those people became more and more lazy.

When Ye Anlan and the others dug out a vegetable bed of about two square meters, the people had either sat down or talked about each other.

If they didn't work, the little leader didn't know what kind of mentality they had, but he didn't scold him. Instead, he just sat there, staring at Ye Anlan and the others, and kept digging the ground like an old cow.

It was not until a few women wearing coarse cloth clothes came to pick vegetables with baskets, and the lazy bandits picked up the tools in their hands and pretended to start preparing the floor.

However, their previous lazy behavior has long been seen by these aunts who are watching in their forties and fifties.

One of the fat white women carrying a basket turned around and glared at the awkward young leader, staring at the embarrassed young leader, so that he shook his neck and didn't dare to come out.

There was no way, this was his biological mother, and she was also the headmaster in their village. He dared to stab her, but his mother dared to wave the spatula and chase him in front and behind the mountains.

Ye Anlan saw all this and silently thought about the fat white woman in his heart.

She was thinking about how to get close to the fat white woman reasonably, but unexpectedly the fat white woman had already handed her a ladder.
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