When night fell and the sky gradually darkened, everyone finally finished the day's training.

This is the seven favorite links of bandits, eating.

Although it is simple and simple, it can be better than a large amount of food and fullness, and it has inferior wine to moisten your mouth. Don’t mention how wonderful it tastes.

After eating and drinking, except for three of the bandits who had no relatives left, they found a wooden house to live in. The other four bandits returned on the same route and returned to the basin.

At this time, the farmers who had worked for a day had already rested.

Chen Mazi waved his hand and said goodbye to his two comrades-in-arms. He looked around and showed a satisfied smile on his face. Then he walked to a shack and drooped in with his head down.

"Dad, stop busying yourself. Come on, let's drink this bowl of broth first."

Before Chen Mazi's people entered completely, the voice first came into the shack.

Hearing this, his elderly father looked at his son in confusion and took out a stone bowl, took two steps at a time, and handed him the stone bowl.

The stone bowl is worn out and the edges are full of grooves.

But at this moment, the bowl was filled with soup that exuded a strong meaty aroma. This was not the end. There were a few pieces of meat floating on the soup.

Old Man Chen swallowed his saliva, but he didn't dare to drink it so ignorantly. He endured the smell of meat and asked, "Old Wang next door said that you drink and eat meat every day in the mountains. Is this... this true?!"

"That's natural!" When Chen Mazi mentioned this, his eyes shone with pride in his expression, "Dad, you may not believe it. In just a few days, we will be tired of eating meat..."

Looking at my father's weird eyes, Chen Mazi stopped his previous words and said embarrassedly: "Dad, I actually wanted to bring you one too, but the village leader strictly prohibited the private bringing food home. Without his permission, no one dared to move."

"Then you are now..."

Hearing his son's words, the old man's hand holding the stone bowl kept shaking.

The broth immediately stopped fragrant.

If you want to drink this, I am afraid that you will not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

"Dad, don't panic." Chen Mazi patted her chest, "I didn't let us take her down the mountain without any help before, because I was afraid that all of us would not be able to eat enough, and it would also affect the progress of the training."

"Now, our figures have recovered very well. In addition, Brother Aniu has become a small leader today. When the big village leader is happy, he will tell everyone that as long as it does not affect their health or training in the future, everyone can not only eat and drink enough in the future, but also bring back the remaining food."

"My father, my son will respect you with flesh every day from now on, hehe..."

"This...this..."

Listening to his son's words and looking at the stone bowl in his hand, Old Man Chen felt as if he was dreaming.

He couldn't remember how many years had passed. It seemed that he had started from being robbed by bandits to the parcel. Not to mention the smell of meat, he had never seen the meat foam.

"It's true, it's all true." Chen Mazi grabbed his father's dry hand and asked the other party to drink the broth first. Then he said enthusiastically, "How can you not count the words you say? Dad, I'll tell you..."

At the beginning of this sentence, I couldn't stop it.

Chen Mazi began to tell the experiences these days, and his father listened quietly.

From the beginning of training, everyone was beaten by the village leader, and when the village leader threw a wild wolf in front of them, he broke his stomach in front of them, cooked it, and ordered them to eat it.

From the beginning when everyone was full of resentment towards the village leader, Aniu carefully enlightened himself and made him realize the reason behind the village leader's cruel training.

There were also people who secretly hid the meat with their cleverness. Afterwards, they were discovered by the village leader and scolded him in a scattered manner. Brother Niu was successfully promoted to the little leader and was recognized by the village leader. They agreed that everyone could take the leftover meat home in the future.

Chen Mazi said everything in detail, bit by bit, for fear of missing any details.

Moreover, while telling these experiences, Chen Mazi couldn't help but tell all the chicken soup knowledge that Xue Niu had instilled into him and the ideas he had realized himself.

After these words, the sky became darker, but the two of them were not sleepy at all.

Chen Mazi, immersed in memories, and the old man Chen with an incredible face, did not realize that there were many figures outside his shack since when.

They either squat or stand, wishing they could put their ears on the wall and listen to the words in the shack as hard as possible.

Chen Mazi is a child who has never studied. When telling his own experience, he always makes mistakes and often repeats a detail many times.

This is how many figures gathered outside the shack did not interrupt him.

One person inside and one group outside.

One person is talking, and a group of people are listening.

Everyone was there, as if they had joined Chunqiu Village, and the whips had also hit them.

At the same time, after the training, they also drank big gulps and ate big meat. During such a reckless day, their strength was also rapidly improving.

Even Xue Niu's idea of ​​self-enlightenment, they even thought it was too reasonable.

So, a common idea arises in everyone's heart.

The village leader is a good person!

This situation is not only happening on Chen Mazi's side. The other three bandits who went down the mountain also acted intentionally or unintentionally as the incarnation of Xue Niu, using their words and deeds to spread what they heard and experienced in the basin.

That night, four bandits who caused sensation in the farmers fell asleep happily.

But I didn't know that this seemingly ordinary confession made this group of simple farmers unable to fall asleep all night.

They looked to the top of the mountain, in the direction of Chunqiu Village, and their eyes shone in the dark night.

There are a lot of hope and longing.

...

...

In such a boring but unknown day, ten days have passed.

Wei and Jin opened their eyes, yelled comfortably, and then washed up.

When he finished everything and came to the martial arts field, fifty figures who had recovered initially were training hard on the field.

Fifty.

Until now, the Wei and Jin Dynasties are still very puzzled.

What changes have happened in detail, which has led to this group of simple but stubborn farmers volunteering to choose training, and he has no idea.

I only remember that on the seventh day, a large group of young and strong men walked out of the basin and appeared in front of him, claiming to enter the Chunqiu Village.

He could only pretend to be serious, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, accepting the group of younger brothers who came to his door.

After several careful selections, plus the original seven bandits, he gathered fifty young and strong men, successfully joined Chunqiu Village and became his bandit brother.

Originally, there were more than fifty young and strong people going up the mountain, but the Wei and Jin dynasties chose to keep the number at fifty, which was his idea.

There are too many people, and they may not be able to support them only by relying on more than 500 farmers in the territory.

If there are too few people, it will inevitably be difficult to defend against a copycat that covers a large area.

So, fifty people are just right.

What Wei and Jin did not expect was that these new brothers were extremely hardworking, and they were almost desperate.

No need for encouragement, no need for his savage tongue.

Once it is time for training, they spontaneously gather in the martial arts field and start training desperately.

When I was tired, I went to rest for a while. As long as I recovered a little, I started to pick up the knife again, and this kept repeating.

If it weren't for knowing that this was just a game, Wei and Jin even doubted whether these new little guys would be exhausted in this lifeless training.

It is precisely because it is a game that not only will they not die, but also because of the fact that training can obtain experience points, every time they increase a level, the internal injuries they appear on will slowly recover as their attributes increase.

Wei and Jin Dynasties knew.

They are competing.

Not only compete with each other, but also compete with those young and strong people who have not been selected!

Once they fall behind or are lazy...

Then, at the foot of the mountain and in the basin, there are countless pairs of eyes waiting to replace them!

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Chapter completed!