The most powerful lottery system

Chapter 727 Autumn Maple Village

"Strange, since life is so hard, why don't they come to the city? The government can provide some subsidies, isn't it enough?"

Su Ming followed Li Changzheng's guidance and marched into the desert. Even if the sky was full of yellow sand and the wind howled, nothing would change.

The protective qi outside the body is impenetrable even to bullets, let alone a mere wind and sand.

"No, they are isolated from the world, living a very miserable life, and they don't want to move where they used to be.

Even the students who came out from the inside and learned the knowledge from the outside will eventually go back and change the appearance of the village a little! "

Li Changzheng didn't understand what was going on, so he explained the situation loudly.

Hearing the wind around him getting louder, he had to raise the volume.

"Oh! Okay, do you know the location of the Northwest Battlefield last time? After seeing a few villages, I want to go and see them!"

Su Ming frowned slightly, guessing that they must have some unknown secrets, which are not something outsiders can find out, so it is better to ignore them.

"The location of the Northwest Battlefield? You asked the right person. If it is someone else, I really don't know. It's easy to find. The center of the four small villages is the former node of time and space!"

"Hundreds of years ago, my grandfather once participated in it, but unfortunately never came back, but the address is left behind!"

When Li Changzheng spoke, there was nostalgia on his face, as if he remembered his former grandfather.

"The center? Hehe, there is indeed a secret! Then I have to take a closer look! Okay, let's enter the first village!"

Su Ming rushed directly to a village in the yellow sand all over the sky.

I found that the village is surrounded by Populus euphratica trees. At the moment, the green leaves are all over the place, and it doesn’t look like autumn in people’s photos.

"This is Qiufeng Village in the east. There are less than a hundred households. Looking at the houses, they are all made of the oldest stone and wood! Even students who have returned from graduation will hardly change much!"

Li Changzheng finally landed, without the sense of emptiness floating in the air, and pointed to the houses in the village.

"It's really old, but it can stand in the wind and sand for a long time, so it has its function. It's not easy!"

Su Ming, who is proficient in architecture, looks at these houses. Although they are dilapidated, they are definitely the most suitable for the current windy and sandy weather.

Even if a tornado occurs, their house will not be overturned, and nothing will change.

Moreover, the layout between each house is definitely not simple, and it is not what people imagine.

It implies formations, restraining each other, relying on each other, and sticking to the wind and sand.

It's just a few buildings outside, which are located a little bit out of the way, and they will always be attacked, and the house often needs to be repaired.

If outsiders walk in it, it is extremely easy to get lost, and may even get lost.

Su Ming was not afraid of all this, and walked to a house with a faint smile on his face.

"Hey, what's the situation, why is the wind and sand so much smaller in an instant? It's good to have more houses, to block the wind."

Li Changzheng didn't understand, so he pointed to the surrounding houses and explained to Su Ming.

But he didn't know that Su Ming understood all this better than him.

"Is that house lived by a respectable person in this village?"

Su Ming pointed to the houses not far ahead with older walls than other houses, and even some dilapidated houses, and asked indifferently.

His ears moved suddenly, and he felt that the doors of several nearby houses were all open, as if someone was watching the situation outside.

"Hey, has the God of War been here before? How did you recognize him at a glance?"

Li Changzheng was stunned for a moment, and then asked suspiciously.

If they hadn't been here, it would be impossible for outsiders to know the specifications of Qiufeng Village.

It is generally considered that the house is the tallest and most beautiful.

"Go, go and chat, maybe you will gain something!"

Su Ming walked towards the old house first, and Li Changzheng followed with a suspicious face, feeling that Su Ming was more familiar than him.

"It's such a joy to have friends coming from afar, Mayor Li, I didn't expect you to come in person, why did you come to our Qiufeng Village in this weather?"

Just as the two of them walked outside the courtyard wall, the door inside opened, and an old man with a gray beard came out.

His eyes are cloudy and age-spotted, but his complexion is ruddy and his voice is sonorous.

With a mouth open, he still looks polite.

In a small remote mountain village, this should not be the case.

"Old village chief Qiuyi, we passed by here, and the wind and sand outside are too strong, so we came in to ask for a glass of water, and we are going to rest before we go!"

Li Changzheng didn't expect that the village head he had met before would go out to greet guests in a healthy and vigorous way, and he said politely.

"The road is blocked by wind and sand. Mayor Li may have lost his way, right? Forget it, I'll let the younger generation take you out later, come in first and have a cup of tea, and wait for the sky."

Qiu Yi's eyes suddenly flashed a shrewd light, and then turned into a cloudy look.

His eyes shifted to Su Ming, and he said lightly.

He doesn't have a western accent at all, and he seems to be well-educated.

Turn on your side and let them enter the house.

Li Changzheng was blunt, he stood as the mayor, and directly bent down to enter the somewhat dim room.

"Old man, please!"

Su Ming's eyes lit up, he clasped his fists together in a salute, and then stretched out his right arm, signaling the other party to invite first.

"Hehe, the younger generation is terrifying!"

Qiu Yi nodded, with a smile on her face, and said lightly.

Immediately, he entered the room first, without any courtesy.

"It's really difficult for you to grow old and strong, hard work!"

Su Ming saluted again, and continued to praise.

In the eyes of outsiders, the old man is an amiable old man without much momentum and strength.But in the eyes of Su Ming, he is a terrifying general and strong man, and he has stayed here for at least a hundred years.

The general is in a small village, and in front of him is the space node of the northwest battlefield. If he doesn't know the identity of the opponent, Su Ming will live in vain.

protector!
Guard here to guard against foreigners, or people whose space nodes change suddenly.

It can be said that hard work has made great achievements, and I have worked hard.

"Please sit down!"

The old man glanced at Su Ming, pointed to the round stool at the corner of the Eight Immortals table, and said calmly.

"Grandfather, who's here? Is there any guest?"

Just as Su Ming was sitting upright, the curtain of the next room was opened, and a young and beautiful girl walked out of the room, carrying a pot of tea.

"Ah, God Su!"

Just now I asked Grandpa, when I saw Su Ming sitting here, he screamed.

The teapot in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"God Su? He is the new god of war, Su Ming?"

The old man stood up abruptly, restrained the admiration in his eyes, and his cloudy eyes became radiant.

A terrifying aura erupted instantly, and he asked coldly.

Li Changzheng just sat down, ready to calm down.

Unexpectedly, they knew Su Ming and even called him God Su!

It's just something that a fan of brains would say!
"Yes, I am Su Ming! Yunfei, you never said that your home is in Taklamakan!"

For the old man's sudden outburst, Su Ming didn't take it seriously at all, and put his hands on the Eight Immortals table with a calm expression, and said.

(End of this chapter)