As for the fairy that the farmer was talking about, Ye Han was very interested.

"Since Wu Laizi's family has successors, this spiritual land still belongs to your family. It's just that if the qualified spiritual rice is not handed over by the deadline, our entire Dongling Village will suffer disaster. If the little brother can't grow spiritual rice, You can leave the spiritual land to us to take care of it, and we will share it equally when the time comes."

The bald man said with a smile.

Ye Han frowned. Although it was true that the bald man came to grab the land, what he said just now was true. Ye Han understood that he had just arrived in this strange world, and the Night King, Qiangwei, and Wanrou were all I don't know where it is, it's better to keep a low profile. If these people are allowed to grow spiritual rice, it seems that it would be good to be a rent collector.

But just when Ye Han was about to agree, the little mute grabbed him again and shook his head like a rattle, obviously telling Ye Han not to agree.

"Little dumb, if you don't agree, both of you brothers and sisters will starve to death in the end!"

Seeing this, the bald man shouted loudly.

At the same time, there was another sound outside the door, and more people rushed in, and some of them even took weapons.

"Haha, boy, aren't you just tall enough? But your brain is not working well. Now that we have a lot of people and the village chief is here, what can you do?"

Seeing that there were many people on his side, the bald man immediately became arrogant.

"To shut up."

The crowd dispersed, and an old man with gray beard and hair walked out. To Ye Han's surprise, this old man looked 80 years old, but his body was very good, and he also gave Ye Han the feeling of facing a Lv5 monster. This shows that the old man's fighting power is much stronger than the seemingly strong bald head.

"Young man, you are not from our Dongling Village. Although our Dongling Village welcomes foreigners to settle here, it does not mean that we will accept unidentified people."

The old village head put his hands behind his back, looked up at Ye Han and said.

"woooo~"

At this time, the little mute broke free from Ye Han's arms and came to the ground, facing Ye Han, the sky, and himself, humming for a long time.

Ye Han didn't understand anyway, but judging by the old village chief's appearance, he seemed to understand.

After a while, the old village head glanced at Ye Han and sighed, "You mean, your grandfather saved him and added his name to the household registration at home, but he hasn't got it from me yet. witness?"

The little mute nodded, then took out a booklet wrapped in animal skins, turned to the last page, and there were three words "big man". This word is an ancient character, but Ye Han still recognized it, and suddenly his head was a little big. It's not good to choose any name, I have to call it a big guy, hey...

"Village chief, Wu lame is dead. No one can prove this. I think this family should be expelled and the field should be taken back!"

The bald man was a little anxious and said quickly.

When Ye Han heard this, his eyes narrowed, "I just asked you to arrange for someone to bring food over, but you ran to call for someone, do you really think I'm a piece of paper?"

The room was originally narrow, but Ye Han walked up to the bald man with one stride, grabbed his chest and slowly lifted him up.

"Village chief, save me!"

The bald man was so frightened that Ye Han's sudden attack made him pee, and he hurriedly called for help.

"Young man, let go."

The old village chief on the side jumped up and slapped Ye Han's arm that was holding his bald head.

Click.

Hearing only the sound of bones breaking, the old village chief fell to the ground with a look of horror on his face, "How is this possible?"

When he was young, he went to the Immortal Sect to work as a handyman, and learned some exercises to strengthen his body, which made him one of the best masters in Dongling Village, and his palm strength was enough to split trees, but now instead It was his broken hand.

"Hero, hero, I was wrong, please forgive me!"

The bald head saw that even the most powerful village chief in the village couldn't handle the big guy in front of him, so he immediately froze again.

Just when Ye Han was about to throw this juncture straight away, the little dumb guy at his feet pulled his trouser leg and shook his head.

"This guy wants to occupy our spiritual land, we should throw him out."

Ye Han said.

The little girl was still shaking her head.

"Okay, this house is yours, you have the final say." Ye Han lowered his bald head.

"Baldhead, I will give you two choices. The first is to be beaten by me severely and then thrown out. The second is to prepare the food and then go to plant our land. If the planting is good, I will share it with you. Ten percent, if the planting is not good, I will rob your family too, you can choose for yourself."

As soon as Ye Han's words came out, everyone at the scene had a sad face and didn't feel moved to speak.

At this time, the old village chief said, "Young man, are you sure you want to settle down in our Dongling Village?"

"Of course it's true. From today onwards, I, Ye... the big guy is a member of our Dongling Village. Everyone is from the village. The most important thing is to be friendly."

Ye Han smiled, but it made the villagers shudder.

"Harmony." After listening to Ye Han's words, the old village head covered his arms and nodded, "If you really want to join our Dongling Village, then I will welcome you on behalf of Dongling Village, and I will promise you the conditions you just agreed on their behalf. gone."

"You choose one?"

Ye Han asked with a smile.

The corner of the old village chief's mouth twitched, "Of course it is choice two. I will arrange for the best lingzhi husband in the village to plant the ten acres of spiritual land in your family, but the real best lingzhi husband is Wu Zizi. Too bad he's dead."

"Since I agree, let's hurry up, I feel that I can eat a cow now!"

Chapter 0189

Dongling Village.

On the field in the wild, Ye Han was walking on the field with his little mute in his arms.

The surrounding fields are full of golden spiritual rice. Standing on the edge and taking a deep breath, one can smell the rich fragrance mixed with a trace of spiritual energy.

"Is this the spiritual rice?"

It has been several days since Ye Han came here. During these few days, he has had a preliminary understanding of this world, and also understood his current situation.

First of all, this is a world full of aura, and the result is that the cultivation of immortals is extremely developed, so this is a world of cultivation of immortals. Anyone who can cultivate immortals has the ultimate goal of immortality.

However, there are only a small number of people who can cultivate immortals. For ordinary people who do not have the qualifications to cultivate immortals, the way to survive in this world is to engage in the profession of serving immortals.

It can be said that in this world, ordinary people work for immortal cultivators, and immortal cultivators are the landlords of this world and can also be called capitalists.

The powerful immortal cultivators will establish sects, and the conservative ones will establish immortal cultivating families. The sects and immortal cultivating families have become the upper class of this world, enjoying most of the world's resources.

As for the Dongling Village where Ye Han lives, it is an affiliated village of a certain sect, and its purpose of existence is to grow spiritual rice for the daily consumption of low-level immortal cultivators of this sect.

In other words, Ye Han has now become the bottom of the world.

This is what Ye Han has learned so far, and most of the information here was told by the old village chief, and the other villagers only live on their own one-third of an acre of land.

In addition to his understanding of the world, Ye Han found that his body had also changed. The first and most obvious was the disappearance of the system. To be precise, the natural disaster system disappeared. There were no chat channels or forums. Has not disappeared, there is no way to know for sure.

This means that all his weapons and equipment can no longer be used. When Ye Han first realized this, he felt like he was going to collapse. But besides the bad news, there is also good news, that is, his physical body has become It is extraordinarily powerful. It is estimated that he can be compared to Lv30 monsters with physical strength alone. In addition, the Yunlei Wing, Black Ball and Treasure Box are still there, but they seem to be sealed and cannot be used now.

"I hope Daisy, Nami and the others can survive in the world of natural disasters."

All this came too suddenly, and they came to another world without even calling them, but as long as they completed the tasks given by the programmer, they should be able to go back.

But in the past few days, he has touched almost everything in the village with the ring in his hand, but none of them can make the ring heat up, which means that Dongling Village does not have what the programmer wants.

Think about it too, if the things you want are so simple, you don't have to go through a lot of trouble to send the four of them to this world.

Ye Han's mentality is relatively peaceful now. He still remembers the programmer once said that the whole world is actually in the hands of the programmer. Of course there is more than one programmer, and there are so many creatures like him that it is difficult to predict. .

To be honest, he seemed miserable knowing the truth, as if he had been told that he was nothing more than a single line of code.

But Ye Han firmly believed in one thing, that was the day when the code would break the shackles, since the Night King wanted to become a god, then he, the god-slayer, could just kill him, maybe this was the arrangement of fate.

"Little mute, when I have a chance, how about my elder brother curing you? Let you also speak loudly." The biggest gain in coming to this world is the little mute. In the past, he had no relatives, but now he has. Although the mute can't speak, Ye Han will find a way to cure her.

"Woo~" the little mute nodded happily.

"Over there is our family's spiritual rice. I heard from the old village chief that we will be able to harvest our spiritual rice in a few months. When we make money, my brother will take you to see a doctor in the city. If the doctor can't see it well, let's go to the fairy mountain to find a fairy to show you."

Ye Han intends to fully integrate into this world and slowly enter the top of the world's pyramid, so that he may be able to find what programmers need while climbing.

"Woo!" The little mute nodded again.

But at this moment, the little mute broke free from Ye Han's arms and began to pull him away, as if he wanted to take Ye Han to a certain place.

"Little dumb, where are you taking me?"

The little mute didn't speak, but just led Ye Han forward sullenly.

After walking through fields, woods, and valleys for more than an hour, they came to a clearing, where a tomb stood.

Seeing the words on the tombstone, Ye Han instantly understood the meaning of the little mute. She brought Ye Han to meet the dead Cripple Wu.

"They all call you Cripple Wu, I guess you don't like it when they call you that, so I'll call you Old Wu, first of all thank you for carrying me home, I'm tall and big, you will definitely eat me if you carry me back A lot of suffering, even your death has something to do with me, in general, I owe you, but don't worry, now the little mute will follow me and will not be bullied or hungry again, as long as I have Ye Han One mouthful, there will be a little dumb."

"In addition, I plan to find a way to heal the little dumb's mouth, so that I can be regarded as living up to you and carrying me back."

"I came here unexpectedly this time, and I didn't bring any wine. I'll bring some more when I visit you next time. Although the two of us have never met, we are still friends."

After speaking, Ye Han bowed three times towards the grave.

"Okay, little dumb, we have to go back. I heard from the village chief that there will be monsters coming and going after dark. If you encounter monsters, you will be in trouble."

Although Ye Han is physically strong, he still can't accurately judge which level his strength corresponds to in this world, so he doesn't know what level he has.

"Woooo."

At this time, the little mute walked around to the back of the tomb and pointed down.

"Is there something here?"

Ye Han approached curiously. The tomb of Cripple Wu was not luxurious, but it was not shabby. They were all built with neat stones.

When Ye Han came to the back, he found that a brick was loose at the place pointed by the little mute.

Ye Han touched the loose brick with his hand, but he didn't expect that the whole brick was dented as if a switch had been pressed.

"Is this an agency?"

Ye Han understood instantly.

Sure enough, after the brick sank in, there was a booming sound, which made Ye Han feel that there was something inside.

After a while, the catacombs slid forward, revealing an entrance leading into the darkness.

Chapter 0190

"Is there really something in here?"

Ye Han turned his head to look at the little mute, and saw that she handed Ye Han a brochure.

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