I'm brushing proficiency in the realm of comprehension

Chapter 237 Badlands
Zhou You led Min'an, and flew all the way above the sky in a flying boat.

It took more than half a day to get out of the land of Yan Kingdom.

What makes people feel deeply is probably the indescribably gloomy atmosphere that permeates this country.

When Shengmin lost hope, it would eventually fall into ruin.

Going south, to Dazhou?

The journey of tens of thousands of miles is not something they can afford.

Moreover, they may not know exactly what Da Zhou looks like.

He flew more than three thousand miles away from the country of Yan.

Zhou You and Min An arrived at the destination of this trip, the wilderness.

There is no sea on the left, no mountains on the right, and relatively scarce resources.

In addition to being the famous land of evil cultivators, it is also a real barren land. Since more than a thousand years ago, this place has been called a wasteland.

"There is a village just ahead, let's go and have a look."

The two masters and apprentices landed, put away the flying boat, and walked to the small village ahead.

"Teacher, are there any evil cultivators in this village?" Min'an asked very vigilantly, holding a spear.

Since entering the wasteland, this disciple of Siguan Zhou has been looking forward to seeing the scene of evil cultivators!

"Xiexiu didn't notice it. Someone has already come to welcome us." Zhou You couldn't help smiling when he saw a few people who had already stood at the entrance of the village.

"This is the territory of the blood demon ancestor, outsiders leave quickly!" The people standing at the entrance of the village did not hold any weapons in their hands, and they were just shouting loudly when they saw the two approaching slowly.

"Teacher, who is this blood demon ancestor?" Min'an knew a lot about Nascent Soul cultivators, but he had never heard of anyone with the title of blood demon.

"Among the ten evil cultivators, there are at least six or seven called Blood Demons. This kind of name is worse than Zhang Wei." Zhou You said, without stopping, and walked forward with a smile.

"Zhang Wei?" Min'an thought for a while, but couldn't think of anyone named Zhang Wei in the capital.

Zhou You saw that the person in front of him took out a jade slip and was about to crush it, and said, "Don't worry, I'm not an evil cultivator, and I don't eat people."

The middle-aged man on the opposite side didn't believe this at all, and was about to crush the jade slip with all his strength.

But an old man beside him stretched out his hand to stop his movement, "Second son, don't worry."

"Uncle?" The middle-aged man named Er Zi showed some doubts on his face.

The blood demon patriarch he was talking about was a monk who walked out of this village a hundred years ago.

For so long, every time he relied on the opponent to make a move, he could resolve the crisis.

In the past, there were rules about how much blood food one had to pay each year.

However, in recent decades, relying on the other party, the village did not need to do this, and there was a little respite in life.

Now the old village chief stopped him, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

What if the other party is a bad silver!
The old man looked at each other and couldn't help but sighed in his heart.

When the blood demon patriarch came back, he did not kill people, but he chose a concubine!
I didn't see what these young men in the village were like!

The remaining female dolls who are about the same age are not enough, and they can't be called back easily right now.

And when I saw that person seven or eight years ago, I just felt that I was getting more and more crazy, and I couldn't tell when it would...

The two young men in front of them looked amiable, they didn't look like cannibals, so let's take a look first.

"I don't know why you two are here?" The old village head stepped forward and asked Zhou You and his apprentice.

In the wasteland, there is no such thing as welcoming guests into the village without asking about their origins.

"It's the first time I've come to the wasteland, and I'm taking my little apprentice around."

Zhou You said something with a smile, and waved his hand, and a large pile of meat appeared on the ground beside him.

It's all monster meat accumulated these days. Because it has been thrown in the icy formation, these meat pieces are as frozen as iron blocks, and there is no sign of decay at all.

The middle-aged man looked at the meat with his eyes shining.

In this barren land, slaughtering a sheep or a pig can be regarded as the top priority in the village. This small mountain of meat in front of you! ! !

"Here, are you going to give it to us?" The second son in the village chief's mouth swallowed and asked.

"It's for you, find someone to put it away later." Zhou You nodded, with a kind smile on his face all the time.

The old village head next to him felt relieved when he saw these flesh and blood.

If the other party is an evil cultivator, whether he will speak so nicely will not be mentioned.

One can tell at a glance that these large pieces of meat are all monster meat.

If they were beheaded by evil cultivators, their flesh and blood would definitely be so withered that they couldn't be seen, it wouldn't be in this state.

"You two, please follow me into the village." The old man said, then turned his head, leaned on his crutches, and led Zhou You and the two of them to the village.

"This village has been here for two to three hundred years. In the past years, our ancestors have been relying on extra babies to live."

The old man looked at the heads protruding from the courtyard gates on both sides, shook his head and sighed.

Min An glanced at Zhou You suspiciously.

"Bring more babies so they can survive." Zhou You said in a deep voice.

These dolls, to some extent, are equivalent to protection money.

For thousands of years, these villages have lived like this.

Min An heard the words, remained silent, and followed behind the two obediently.

"If there is a family that gives birth to a beautiful girl, it may be able to enjoy a few years of peace. In recent decades, a blood demon ancestor has appeared in the village, and the population has gradually become prosperous again. "

As the old village chief said, he led the two of them into his yard.

"Da Zhuang, boil a pot of water, then go to the entrance of the village and help carry the meat!" He called out to his eldest grandson, who was doing laundry.

My child is seventeen or eighteen, and he hasn't found a wife yet!
In the past two years, if the blood demon patriarch does not come back, there are two good-looking people who are old enough to talk and make peace.

Da Zhuang responded without asking any further questions, stood up and ran to the kitchen.

"Do you two have tea? If not, you can only drink some hot water." The old man asked with a smile.

"Here." Zhou You turned over his hands, took out an extremely exquisite tea pot, and threw it to the other party.

The old village chief wiped his hands and opened the can.

Fragrant!
Since he was born, he has never smelled such a fragrant tea!

"I'm going to look for the tea set at home!" He said, carefully placed the tea pot on the table, turned around and entered the room, and began to search for the ancestral tea set.

"Teacher, this place..." Min An looked around, not knowing what to say.

In Dazhou, even the poorest family would have something in the courtyard.

But what about the village chief's yard?
It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a house with bare walls.

The several kinds of agricultural tools placed in the corner are also stained with rust. I don’t know how many years they have persisted and have been passed down through generations.

(End of this chapter)