Chapter Twenty: Guilt
At this time, the genius in Huangxi Village didn't know that he had been targeted by Yan Luo on Langshan, and was happily putting out the meat on the house.
The bacon and sausage taken out from the Bashan family together amounted to about 300 kilograms.
This is also the biggest gain of the two brothers since they have memories.
What's even happier is that they have also found a good job.
Because he was judged that Langshanzhai would come back, Baron suggested that the young and strong people in the village organize a militia team to prevent the last chaos.
It was the autumn harvest time, so it was hard for anyone to respond to this proposal.
But now the harvest of Qizhou's land has been greatly reduced, and the wealthy households and landlords in the village promised to take charge of the meals of all militias in the village, so they were successfully formed.
Gouwa was unanimously elected as the captain of the Huangxi Village militia team.
Originally, he had no interest in being the captain or not, but who could treat the captain so well? Not only could there be food, but also rice, noodles and eggs.
What's happier is that although Gouwa knows nothing about militia training, the brothers Baron brought from the city are very professional.
With their leadership, Gouwa felt like a landlord who had to work for nothing.
Every day, go to the Mao area to show your face, and you can get a grain bag back, and then appear again during meals.
But just three days after such inhuman days, the guilty Dogwa found Baron.
"Is there really no problem with being so casual?"
It is a lie to say that he is not guilty. As the militia captain, Lai Jiu even became the deputy captain of the militia team, but not to mention training, even the people in the team cannot recognize them.
Although egg noodles are indeed very fragrant, the dog baby feels very weak when he eats them.
"I still think there is something big about it, it's just for this!"
Baron was overjoyed and laughed with his hands.
"Stop laughing."
Gouwa looked frowning: "Or I'd better be an ordinary militia. I'll just have food to eat every day. I feel guilty about taking these rice, noodles and eggs."
"No, don't think so."
Baron explained: "You can take these things with peace of mind; you can also take this militia captain with peace of mind, there is no problem!"
Seeing that Gouwa was still frowning, Baron further explained: "Brother Gouwa, you are different from these temporary militia members. Although they are called soldiers, they are essentially civilians. They are a group of mobs. Even if they participate in training every day, they can only ensure that they will not escape when the bandits appear!
If you really want to fight against bandits or copy the last big victory in Huangxi Village, the key is to you, Brother Gouwa!”
"My body?"
Gouwa was stunned: "What does it mean?"
"One soldier will be a nest of bear!"
Baron looked at Gouwa and said seriously: "You are the soul of the militia of Huangxi Village. With you, the militia in Huangxi Village have the courage to charge against the bandits. If you are not here, don't talk about attacking the bandits, even if the villagers just see it from afar, they will be scared!"
"Uh...are you fooling me?"
Gouwa looked at Baron suspiciously: "Why did I become Huang Xi's bravery? Why does this sound a bit unreliable?"
"What's wrong with that? Can Baron still cheat his friends?"
Baron laughed and said, "I promise you that with the strength of the Gouwa Brothers, the militia captain is just a trivial beginning. After this, these villagers will naturally return to peace and peace, but you, brother Gouwa Brothers, will definitely have a greater future!"
As Lin Que's disciple and the new star of the border army, Baron knew clearly how messy Qizhou is now.
At this time, people like Gouwa are like treasures in the countryside.
It is an existence that all forces must strive for, so what he says is sincere.
Even, he felt a little sorry for the dog baby.
After all, when people recruit talents, they promise to be rich and rich, and to be beautiful.
He was so good here, he tricked people into a few bags of rice, noodles and eggs.
He was worried that he would give too little. If he lowered his face, would he still want it.
So even if you talk about the fallacy of soul and courage, you must keep your baby steady!
Looking at Baron's sincere appearance, Gouwa finally suppressed his anxiety and nodded, "Okay, I believe in you."
"That's right to believe me!"
Baron gave a thumbs up, showed his big white teeth and said, "It's getting late. Lao Luo made fish today, so stay for some food!"
"No, no, the pot is still full of noodles!"
Gouwa stood up and waved his hand to leave, so Baron quickly got up and saw him off.
The two walked to the yard with a greeting, and then the gouwa said inadvertently: "Hey friend, do you think we have practiced hard skills for a long time, will we be able to practice something strange?"
“Singular?”
Baron was stunned: "What kind of strangeness?"
"For example, you can practice tails and hairs."
The gouwa stood still, staring at Baron with bright eyes.
After spending time together, Baron knew the truth about Gouwa and understood that the other party had no master. He relied on a set of basic skills to the point where he was now, and his common sense was extremely weak.
But this person likes to listen to books very much.
Obviously, this must be something I heard of the legend of the hero from somewhere.
As a friend, he felt it was necessary to remind him to prevent Gouwa from being confused by such plausible stories, so he said seriously: "Long tail and arm-strengthening things are definitely not possible... Brother Gouwa, don't believe the bizarre stories in the storytellers just because there was a monster in Donglai!"
"No?"
Dogwa didn't give up and asked afterwards.
"Brother Gouwa, even if you don't believe me, you must believe in my teacher."
As for Gouwa's serious questions, Baron felt amused and laughed: "My teacher Lin Que was born in the Biyong Academy and was called the strong man of hard work who supported the heavenly hands. He was a person who practiced both strength and energy to a profound level.
I have been following him since I was a child, I have seen and heard of him, and I don’t know how many kinds of hard skills I have fought, and never one of them can be practiced until I grow a tail or a long arm!”
"That's how..."
Gouwa nodded thoughtfully: "Then I understand."
Seeing Gouwa returning from a lost road, Balong breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Gouwa, don't worry, when things happen, I will take you to Chongming to see Master. With your qualifications, even if Master refuses to accept you into the wall, he will never be stingy with his unique knowledge of inner energy.
When you start practicing qi, you will know that if we are not practicing qi, if we only practice qi and blood, then our qi and blood will decline greatly when we are old. Only by having both strength and qi can we become a true master!”
Baron chatted with the dog at the door for a long time before sending the person away.
Chapter completed!