Reverend Insanity

The atmosphere in the hall is extremely dignified. (.M)

A group of old people sit silently, face or indifference, or gloomy, or heavy.

The patriarch Gu Yuebo sat in the main position, and it was difficult to hide his sorrow: "Three days ago, there was a swallowing river near the village at the foot of the mountain. This seems to be from the Huanglong River and flows up unintentionally. It now blocks a river and sleeps in it. If you let it go, the cottage will always be in crisis. What are the good ideas for the elderly in the room, can you drive away this?"

You look at me, I see you, no one talks for a while.

The swallowing of the river is a five-turn locust, the power is grand, and the mouth is vomiting, which is the cross-flow of the river. If the matter is not handled well, it will anger him. I am afraid that most of the Qingmao Mountain will be flooded, and the entire cottage will be washed away.

Silence for a long time, the ancient moon red practiced: "Things are very serious, must be resolved as soon as possible. Once the news is leaked out, maybe there will be deliberate swearing people, secretly come, deliberately provoke this swallow, smash me the ancient moon family ""

"The old man is very right." Gu Yue Moss nodded. Although he was a political enemy of the ancient moon, he was completely at the crucial moment of the village's life and death. He completely put aside his prejudice.

After a meal, he continued: "There is a more serious situation. Once the swallowing of the river, the wolf's nest will be submerged. In order to escape, the wolves will naturally migrate to the mountains. At that time, the wolf The tide will break out in advance. We have to compete with countless beasts for the living space on the top of the mountain."

When the old people listened to this, they all looked white.

Gu Yuebo added in a heavy tone: "Don't forget, the foundation of our stockade. The reason why the ancestors of the first generation set up a cottage here is because of the spiritual spring under our feet. Once the water is flooded, the road is green." I am afraid that Lingquan will also be destroyed."

"How can this be good?"

"Oh... even if it resists the tide of the beast, it survives on the top of the mountain. After the flood recedes, the Lingquan disappears. The destruction of a large number of herds, the surrounding area is ridiculous, and the resources for cultivation will be seriously inadequate."

"I want to die and die. Is it better to ask for help from Xiongjiazhai and Baijiazhai? Everyone is three grasshoppers on one line. I don't believe they don't contribute!"

The old people are whispering and confusing. some people. I have begun to think about asking for reinforcements.

"It’s too early to ask for help now." Gu Yuebo shook his head and denied the idea for the first time. "Now is not the most difficult time. When the ancestors of the previous generation, when they set up the cottage, there was a five-turn. The blood river smashed the cottage and was killed by a generation of patriarchs. Compared with the blood river, the swallowing river is much more lovely."

"It has a temperate temperature and has no crimes against mortals. Only when you feel the smell of other locusts. You will be vigilant. After being hit hard, you will become angry and mad, spitting water. I happened to listen to it. I heard the generation chief said. Rumors about swallowing rivers..."

In the hall, the ancient moon is talking about it. The sound is slowly. (.)

The old family listened attentively, and the look of a nervous and flustered face could not help but ease.

"I really don't care about the patriarch. If you have a word, you will stabilize the military heart." Gu Yue Yao Ji noticed the change of the atmosphere, and looked deeply at Gu Yuebo, and his heart sighed.

"If you have just said what the patriarchs have just said, then it is not a difficult thing to drive away this swallow." An old man said.

"You can't say that." Gu Yuebo shook his head. "These are just rumors, they haven't seen it with their own eyes, and they haven't practiced it. It's a big deal, it's sloppy. I think, let's send a group of teachers, try it first. Give it a try."

Everyone is nodding.

Gu Yuehong practiced: "To do this, one person who is not my red pulse can't. If he can't, I'm afraid no one in my family can do it."

Everyone else knows who the reds are talking about and agrees.

The patriarch Gu Yuebo smiled and said: "If this is the case, then let the Chishan team go."

......

When the time is early autumn, the weather is getting cooler.

In the position of the wine cellar leaning against the window, Fang Yuan sat alone and quietly tasted the wine.

The treasurer of the wine cellar stood by his side and bowed his knees.

"The treasurer, a few days ago I asked about the bitter wine, do you have a look?" Fang Yuan asked.

Fangyuan combined with wine worms, it is a bitter wine.

However, bitter wine is hard to find. Previously, because of the relationship between the red iron and the relic, he was noticed. When he went there, he was pointed. Therefore, it is not easy to inquire about bitter drinks.

It was these days that the storm gradually subsided. Perhaps it is extremely good to come, Fang Yuan is inadvertently inquiring a hint of bitter wine.

The shopkeeper replied quickly: "The singer, you want me to inquire about the bitter wine, some people have been drinking in Baijiazhai. The raw material of this wine is a kind of shell in the deep pool. This shell, dark, There is a circle of white lines on the shell, like a tree ring. We call it bitter shell. The ordinary shell can brew pearls. It swallows the sand in the water, but it can only dissolve the sand and turn it into bitter water. Open its shells and get this bitter water for winemaking. The bitter wine produced is very bitter and fragrant, very unique."

Fang Yuan heard the words and raised his brow slightly: "So, is there such a bitter wine in Baijiazhai?"

The shopkeeper quickly bent down: "The villain does not dare to guarantee, but only occasionally heard people talk about it. But really want to say, Baijiazhai is really famous, or Bailiangye. This wine and my family's green bamboo wine, Xiongjiazhai's bear bile is also known as the green spear and three wines. Bitter wine... The next person thinks that even if it is Baijiazhai, there is not much."

"There is not much, but also to find." Fang Yuanxin said.

However, this matter is troublesome. Baijiazhai has shown signs of rising gradually over the years and has gradually shaken the position of the traditional hegemony of the ancient moon cottage.

Fang Yuan had to enter Baijiazhai without authorization. I am afraid that he had not seen the gate of the cottage, and he was killed by the white priest who was patrolling the police.

But even so, Fangyuan wants to try it. After all, this bitter wine is more reliable than the green liqueur that is 100,000 miles away.

After returning from meditation, Fang Yuan found that the old shopkeeper still stood by his side. He waved his hand: "Okay, go on, there is nothing for you here."

The old man did not leave, his face showed a hesitant look, and his words stopped.

In the end, he plucked up his courage: "The son. Can you bring this wine cellar back again? Small and all buddies. I want to work under you. You don't know, when the old owner came back, they deducted us. Most of the rewards. It’s hard for the small ones to support their families only by the monthly stone."

Fang Yuan shook his head and looked blank. "I have sold this wine cellar to him. According to the agreement, it is not back. In addition, I don't want to run this wine cellar business. Go on."

"But, Shaodong..." The old man still stopped.

Fang Yuan frowned unpleasantly: "Remember, I am not your Shaodong!"

He had previously paid for these people, but he wanted to mobilize the enthusiasm of their work and use it for themselves. These people thought that he was good at speaking and he had to take a step.

By relying on selling human leaves, he can only be self-sufficient. I have been worried about bitterness. Why do you want to bring these people back to the wine cellar?

"But Shaodong, we really can't live! You are very compassionate, sorry and pity us." The treasurer slammed. Stumbled on the ground. Begging.

This sound suddenly attracted the attention of the surrounding alcoholic.

Fang Yuanha’s sneer. Pick up the jar on the table and squat on the head of the shopkeeper.

Boast.

Suddenly, the altar was broken, the wine splashed, and the old man broke his blood.

"I really thought I didn't dare to kill you? Nothing to look at, roll." Fang Yuan's eyes were cold and glamorous.

The old man in the shopkeeper was provoked by this murderous murder. When he was stunned, he woke up and hurriedly quit.

No matter which world, there is always a group of weak people, begging for the charity of the strong, and the face is not known. It seems that helping them is the style of the strong. It is not right to help them.

The weaker should have the appearance of a weak person, either confessing their life, being as despicable as a slave, or working hard and working in a low-key manner.

The help of the strong to the weak is just alms in a good mood.

The weak themselves do not work hard, and they are begging to the strong, and they must have a result and tangled. Then it is deserved to be rejected.

Those who are willing to be weak and do not work hard, and who only want to beg to the strong, are not worthy of sympathy.

"The treasurer..."

"Catch the wound to the treasurer."

The guys were surrounded by **** old men, and they were in a hurry.

The shopkeeper is just a mortal, even if it is killed on the spot, it does not matter.

The matter ended in this way, the surrounding alcoholic people were boring, and they took back their sights and continued their conversation.

"Do you know? There has been a big event recently!"

"Do you mean that you are swallowing Jiang, who doesn't know about this now?"

"This is a five-turn locust. If it is not handled properly, I am afraid there will be a crisis of destroying the village!"

"It is said that this swallows the river and feeds on the water. When you are hungry, you open your mouth and **** a river directly!"

"If it is angry, it can flood the green hills, and the power can be terrible, we are afraid to die!"

"What can I do?"

"Hey, this thing depends on how the family executives deal with it. Anyway, we can't escape, can we escape?"

......

In the wine cellar ~www.readwn.com~ there is a feeling of panic and confusion.

"What about swallowing Jiang..." Fang Yuan listened, and there was a smile in his heart.

Fear is contagious and more and more fearful.

In fact, the temperament of swallowing the river is very mild and not terrible. It is drowsiness, and people often see swallowing rivers in the rivers. They tend to put the white belly up and lie on the water and sleep.

Sometimes when I wake up, I swallow the belly of the river. After you are full, continue to sleep.

They are not interested in fighting and killing. If they encounter an enemy, the first reaction is to escape. Unless they are in a desperate situation, they can’t avoid it, and they will fight back.

They are powerful and their mouths can spurt a long river, and the river sweeps across the earth. In an instant, they can create a Zeguo.

"This is only a swallow, it should be asleep. With the Huanglong River water, inadvertently entered the tributary, and then was brought to the foot of Qingmao Mountain by the water waves." Fang Yuan guessed the facts.