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Volume 101 Yuquan Village: Chapter 11 November Reward Plan (NEW)

The previous two rounds of bounties have been paid off, so we plan to open a new bounty.

Because there are 3000-word chapters or 5000-word chapters, and we are not good at mathematics, so this time we will offer a reward for the number of words. The rules are as follows:

Add 3000 words for every 2000 recommendation votes.

Every 200 monthly tickets plus 2000 words.

For every 20000 tips, add 2000 words.

Add 150 words for every 2000 blades.

Add 1 words for each silver treasure chest.

Add 1 words (20000 updates) and a 10-word episode for every golden treasure box (put it in the group)

As for the deadline, it will be opened until 31:0 on the [-]st (that is, when the ban is lifted)

This time, it will be opened for a longer time, and a new one will be opened when the repayment is almost done.

Guaranteed to add at least 1k words every day during the ban period, and add 2k words every day after unblocking.

Let's put some pressure on everyone, let's see if it is everyone in our supermarket or us in our supermarket in the end!

Current data: 2951 monthly tickets, 37104 recommendation tickets, 20.71w rewards, 1134 blades

Volume 102 Yuquan Village: Chapter 97 Chapter 5 The Innocent Pigeon ([-]K)

This second item shouldn't be considered a supernatural item. After all, it was an unclaimed pistol that was snatched from the player he met in the hospital, bah, picked up from the ground, and it was full of bullets.

Needless to say, this is Zuo Tong's only long-range attack method at present, and she will not use it lightly when it is not necessary.

But this thing seems to be only useful for people... Can it hurt Weird?

She thinks it shouldn't be possible.

Unless you tamper with the bullet and put some weird things in it, such as her [Plague] or other things that are harmful to weirdness.

But from a technical point of view, there is no such possibility for the time being, and it can only be considered as a long-term blueprint.

"Drip-"

While Zuo Tong was walking leisurely on the street, the phone suddenly rang. This time it was not a group chat message, but the phone ringing. After hearing the ringing, Zuo Tong immediately took out the phone from his pocket and looked down. go.

It was a series of unfamiliar numbers. Although I don't know who called, but since it was called into this mobile phone, it means that the caller is from Yu Shuimo.

Of course, it is also possible that Yu Shuimo called her. After all, the purpose of the other party to give her a mobile phone is to better contact her.

After thinking and thinking, Zuo Tong still connected to the call. When the voice came from the other side of the phone, she immediately recognized the identity of the other party.

It was actually Yu Shuimo who called...

"Xiao Cong, is everything going well with you?"

In addition to the familiar voice, the crackling of hot oil and the sound of the hood can be heard. Yu Shuimo seemed to be cooking in the kitchen while calling her.

"I'm done." Zuo Tong was worried that the other party could not hear her clearly due to the noise, so she raised her voice and said, "It's going well, I just came back from the sacrificial place."

It's still very early now, less than 10 o'clock, and there is still some time before lunch.

But it's early or late to cook at this time...

It's ready for lunch, right?

"I was in a hurry in the morning and forgot to cook. Are you hungry now?"

"I'm not hungry, I've eaten this morning." Zuo Tong told Yu Shuimo that the players invited her to breakfast in the morning, and the other party responded repeatedly after hearing this.

"That's good. We have prepared a sumptuous meal at noon today. Your second uncle and aunt will also come over, remember to say hello." On the other side of the phone, Yu Shuimo was busy taking care of the stove. All kinds of dishes, said quickly: "By the way, when you were dealing with those band members, did they make things difficult for you?"

If they dared to embarrass her daughter, she didn't mind causing them a little trouble.

However, Zuo Tong didn't take this kind of seemingly indifferent words to heart, what she was thinking now was whether Yu Shuimo would agree with her to let Melville live in.

"No, it's quite pleasant to get along with them." After thinking about the words, Zuo Tong replied: "I also made a friend. She was a little worried that the supernatural events in our village would be dangerous. Can I let her Are we staying at home for three days?"

"Stay for three days..." Yu Shuimo hesitated for a while and asked, "Boy or girl?"

"It's a blond-haired foreign girl with a good temperament and a good temper." Zuo Tong tried to use positive words to describe Melville, and the other party just happened to meet the above points.

She thought for a long time about this statement before deciding.

If it was simply said that Melville wanted to live here, he would definitely be turned away by Yu Shuimo who had other plans on the spot.

Instead, if she said that she made a friend, and she took the initiative to invite him to live at home, it would be easier for Yu Shuimo to accept this statement.

The fact is exactly as Zuo Tong thought, Yu Shuimo didn't refuse immediately: "Okay, we'll talk about it when you come back, let her contact me then."

The two chatted for a few more words, and finally Yu Shuimo hung up the phone.

The stir-frying and stewing on her side are carried out at the same time, and she can't get away for the time being. If there is anything to do, she can't discuss it in detail until her daughter comes back.

She was opposed to Xiao Cong's invitation to a friend to stay at home for the night. If it was a boy, she would probably refuse on the spot without any room for maneuver.

But since it is a girl, then you can discuss it.

After all, Xiao Cong has not invited other people to visit, so it would be too merciless to refuse directly for the first time, so Yu Shuimo can give him more patience.

When the time comes, talk to this girl first to see if she has any other intentions to approach Xiao Cong.

……

"I am back."

After returning home, Zuo Tong glanced at the closed east bedroom door, turned and walked into the living room.

"Giggle-"

As soon as she entered the door, she saw a big brown-feathered rooster with a bright red crest on its head, which was in good spirits, and it also found this uninvited guest—for it, anyone who tried to get close to it was an enemy .

It tried to attack, but Zuo Tong just glanced at it and walked aside, ignoring its hostility.

Because there is really no need.

The two slender legs of the rooster were wrapped tightly with adhesive tape. They lay in the cage and could not move. There was no threat to Zuo Tong at all, but the rooster didn't seem to think so. It was round and round. eyes, fixedly staring at the girl in front of her until she turned away from it.

"Giggle-"

Seeing that the "enemy" was scared back, it couldn't help screaming triumphantly, which made Zuo Tong feel a little annoyed.

I suddenly crave chicken...

"Mom, what's the matter with this rooster?" Zuo Tong looked at Yu Shuimo who came out of the kitchen, and asked, "Is it for food or for tribute?"

"Oh?" Hearing this, Yu Shuimo looked down at the rooster in the cage beside him, and explained, "This is a very old solid chicken from your Uncle Tong."

"do you want to eat?"

After hearing Yu Shuimo's words, Zuo Tong glanced at the still proud rooster, and nodded: "Yes."

"Okay, let's add some lunch today. I just bought some mushrooms." Yu Shuimo didn't talk too much nonsense, and stepped forward to lift up the cage, which made the rooster lying inside immediately realize the seriousness of the problem, but It's too late now.

Maybe it shouldn't be mocking.

"Chuck?"

Yu Shuimo brought it to the kitchen.

"Giggle?"

Yu Shuimo took out an iron basin and took the rooster out of the cage. It wanted to escape, but failed because its feet were tied.

"Clack cluck!!!"

It was held down, and Yu Shuimo picked up the knife from the chopping board.

"Clack-clack!"

The crowing stopped abruptly, and Zuo Tong, who was far away in the living room, knew that there was another dish for lunch today.

First, let's mourn in silence for Mr. Rooster, who heroically sacrificed himself to fill everyone's stomach, so as to comfort his ascension soul.

Go at ease...

I hope it will be more fragrant in the future.

"Coo coo—" The white pigeon squatting outside the window immediately widened its eyes after seeing this terrifying scene, and quickly flapped its wings and flew up.

It came to watch the excitement, but it did not expect to witness the "murder scene", and was afraid...

If you don't fly away quickly, it will be caught for extra food.

The moment it just took off, a stone rushed from a distance and hit it precisely on the head. The ignorant white pigeon was stunned on the spot, flapped its wings twice, and fell to the ground. Serenely closed his eyes.

"Hey!"

Zuo Tong looked out the window, a familiar figure was standing in the yard waving at her, it was her second uncle, Yu Shuiguan.

He is very conspicuous, because most people's heads don't dazzle their eyes so much, only the smooth and reflective Mediterranean Sea of ​​this second uncle can have such a dazzling light.

Not surprisingly, he was the one who threw the stone just now. Judging from his confident smile and proficiency in throwing, he has done this before.

No one would throw stones at windows, would they?

Even if practice makes perfect, this second uncle should have smashed countless windows, Zuo Tong couldn't believe that he didn't make a single mistake.

And so is it.

As we all know, sharpshooters are fed with bullets. If you want to avoid mistakes, you have to practice more. The same is true for Yu Shuiguan. In order to practice this stunt, he has broken countless feather dusters with his butt.

After all, he didn't have much meat when he was a child, and if he wanted to eat meat, he could only find a way from birds such as sparrows and pigeons.

It is obviously unreliable to use human hands to catch them. Once they are within ten meters of these guys, they will move when they hear the wind, and it is impossible to catch them.

And the way of setting traps has long been seen through by these birds who have been deceived countless times, and it is impossible to be fooled again.

In this way, under the pressure of reality, Yu Shuiguan could only practice throwing in order to eat fresh meat.

However, under the spur of those countless feather dusters, he first learned the [-]-meter sprint and obstacle race, and most people can't catch up with him.

"Yo, Xiao Cong, you're here too." Yu Shuiguan pushed open the door and walked into the room, holding the pigeon's foot that he had just fainted in his hand, and said with a smile on his face: "Can I have an extra meal at noon today?" ,hey-hey."

"Well, I just came back." Zuo Tong stared at the pigeon in his hand, and couldn't help complaining about his guts.

How dare you throw it, if you smashed the window, you might be beaten up by Yu Shuimo.

"The accuracy is not bad, it seems that our precious sword is not old..." He shook his head, but he didn't see Yu Shuimo, so he couldn't help but wondered: "Oh, where is your mother?"

"Who's here?" The sound of the faucet's flushing sounded for a few seconds and then stopped abruptly. Yu Shuimo shook off the water from his hand and came out of the kitchen. He immediately recognized the person who came: "Oh, you're here, where is the swallow?"

"She's looking for a stall for the afternoon, and she won't be here until a while." Yu Shuiguan said, "This is the pigeon I just shot. Come, let's stew it."

As he spoke, he shook the pigeon in his hand and handed it to Yu Shuimo who looked puzzled.

"Are you shooting pigeons again?" Yu Shuimo took the pigeon and observed it in the palm of his hand. The little guy's head was swollen from the blow, and he looked dizzy and suitable for cooking.

"The shot is good, where did you hit it?" She asked suspiciously, "You won't smash someone's window again?"

"Ah...uh, outside." Yu Shuiguan replied hesitantly: "After all, I have practiced for so many years, and the feeling is here."

He didn't dare to tell the truth, if he told Yu Shuimo that he was a pigeon thrown down by a stone from the window of her house, he might dream of going back to the day when he was beaten by his sister 20 years ago.

Of course, this is an exaggeration. You must know that Yu Shuimo hasn't hit him for 20 years. Even if he smashes the window, it doesn't matter. At most, the old lady scolded him a few words and asked him to put the window back on.

Well, that's right, his current job is to install windows for people. After so many years, what has made perfect is not only throwing and escaping, after all, no matter how far he runs, he still has to go home in the end, and the final judgment cannot be avoided.

Later, if people in the village found that the window was broken, they would definitely go to his house. Either he did it himself, or he brought his apprentices.

The family had no choice but to let him follow a master to learn how to install windows, and let him pay for them to repair them.

In the beginning, the window repair master didn't want to accept him. You must know that his performance in the past few years has been provided by Yu Shuiguan. It can be said that he has reached half of the industry chain tacitly.

No, he didn't do it after he taught the apprentice to starve to death the master.

But when he heard that someone planned to raise some pigeons next to his glass shop, he immediately gave up and accepted this "apprentice" who was good at breaking windows.

In this way, Yu Shuiguan slowly learned the skill of repairing windows, and made a living by it, earning a lot of money.

As for those who made achievements for him, it was his former apprentices and apprentices. Until now, everyone has changed to toughened glass, and this situation has gradually decreased.

"Well, that's good." Yu Shuimo nodded, believing his words.

She felt that Yu Shuiguan should not have the guts to smash the windows of her house unless he couldn't think about it.