Pang Pangmao stood outside the shooting range of the two arrow towers, quietly observing the Lujiazhai in front.
The middle-aged man who just called him was just patrolling and standing guard, and he no longer knew who he was reporting to.
Not long after, a middle-aged man wearing bright silver armor came out.
The visitor is none other than Lu Junsheng.
"It's you who want to defect to our Lujiazhai!"
Lu Junsheng looked arrogant and glanced at Pang Mao up and down.
"Yes, that's me!"
Hang Pang Mao had never seen Lu Junsheng before. Seeing him in a heroic armor, he felt that this man was extraordinary, like a general, and instinctively wanted to kneel down.
But when I thought that I was now hanging out with the Roast Chicken God, and that I was the director of the Intelligence Department, I felt confident again, and I couldn't help but feel my back.
Lu Junsheng nodded, and then asked: "Which village is it from, and what's its name?"
"I'm from Shitou Village, my name is Panda Mao!"
"I'm from Shitou Village!" Lu Junsheng narrowed his eyes, "Look at you, a person with thin arms and thin legs, you must be hungry all day long. This is not the first time our Lujiazhai has been established. It is the time when we are employing people. I will never accept a little shrimp like you." As he spoke, Lu Junsheng threw a small wooden sign the size of a palm to Pang Mao and said, "Put it away. With this sign, you are a member of our Lujiazhai, and the two defensive arrow towers will not take the initiative to attack you!"
"This is the protective plate!" Panda Mao hurriedly bowed in thanks and said, "So you are Lord Hongyan?"
Lu Junsheng laughed, waved his hand and said: "No, I am her father, you can call me General Lu! Now follow me into the village. I will reward you with a bowl of white porridge first. After you drink it, we will drive wooden stakes together. We will build a wooden fence outside the Lujiazhai!"
"White porridge?" Panda Mao rolled his eyelids.
"Yes, white porridge! You haven't had it before. From now on, you will work for me as a general, and you will have a bowl of white porridge every day!"
"Who cares about it!"
Hang Pang Mao muttered in his heart.
We are almost vomiting after drinking the broth!
You want to bribe us with just a bowl of porridge? Isn't this insulting?
Hang Pang Mao was despised in his heart, but he smiled apologetically, pretending to be grateful, and soon followed Lu Junsheng into "Lujiazhai".
Lujiazhai is, of course, Lu Hongyan’s territory. It is very lively with many people busy, including those who chop firewood, those who cook, those who build shacks, those who blacksmith, those who drive wood piles, and those who practice with swords.
If he hadn't known that these people were villagers from nearby villages, Pangmao would have really suspected that this was a group of officers and soldiers setting up camp here.
He did not dare to be careless and observed carefully.
Soon, Lu Junsheng led Da DaMao to the foot of a big tree.
The trunk of the big tree is as thick as two people hugging each other, and the crown is huge, covered with green leaves like cattail fans, and hung with many rattans. Under the rattans are barrel-like things, some big, some small, some yellow, some green.
If a player is here, they can see the attribute information of the big tree. It is exactly a rice bucket tree.
The rice barrel tree is set as a resource building. Hanging on the rattan is its fruit, which is the rice barrel. When the color of the rice barrel turns yellow, it is mature, and it contains white rice that can be eaten directly.
Panda Mao had never seen this kind of tree before and was surprised.
"Give him a bowl of white porridge!"
Lu Junsheng pointed at Panda Mao at this time. Under the rice bucket tree, an old woman in her sixties responded hurriedly. Then she picked up a wooden spoon and a coarse porcelain bowl and scooped a spoonful of porridge for Panda Mao from a large vat.
The old woman was responsible for distributing porridge. She saw that Pang Pangmao-faced student was not from the village, so she was reluctant to give him too much porridge, so she only filled half a bowl.
Panda Mao was also a little thirsty, so he finished his drink in a few gulps.
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The old woman making porridge bowed in response and led Panda Mao to work.
Happy days later, Panda Mao became depressed. Someone took care of him, and he was beaten when he was lazy. He felt that he was being forced into corvee work, and he was not allowed to rest until dark, and was not allowed to leave at night.
Him He also saw Lu Hongyan, wearing battle armor and a cape, and riding a golden lion, which was very stunning.
But just for looking at him a few more times, he was beaten by the foreman.
"Damn it, you are bullying me. If you don't let me go back, I won't be able to eat the divine roasted chicken tonight, and I will lose my blood! What the hell is Lujiazhai? It's really not a good place!" He was scolded from top to bottom. He only regretted that he had no force and could not escape, but he also wanted to find out the details of this Lujiazhai. When he had a chance to escape, he would report it to the Roast Chicken Immortal, so that the Roast Chicken Immortal would be eaten by this bullshit village.
At this moment, Wang Yi's production team had already got off work. He stood at the door of the warehouse courtyard, watching Yang Qingniu and others setting up torches not far away, and sighed: "Another day of average harvest!"
He also went to run the map today, but gained nothing.
At this time, Boss Li came with a battlefield worker to collect his "wage."
Wang Yi checked and found that the workers at the battlefield had transported a total of 14.8 units of river sand today. It was purely manual work, which was pretty good.
"Let me calculate 15 units of river sand for you, and give you 45 bags. That's all. Take 50 bags of spiced ham sausage back and divide them among yourself!"
Wang Yi took out 50 bags of spiced ham sausage, and Boss Li packed them in a bamboo basket and thanked him quickly.
"Okay, it's getting late, go back quickly! You don't have to work so late in the future, you have to get off work before the sun goes down."
Wang Yi waved his hand, signaling to Boss Li that he could leave.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaohu and Yang Xiaobao came over wiping their tears. The two children knelt down in front of Wang Yi. Zhang Xiaohu said: "Master Immortal, my mother went to the mountain to collect medicine, and she hasn't come back yet!"
Yang Xiaobao also cried: "My grandpa and sister-in-law haven't come back either. Were they eaten by monsters? Woohoo!"
"Boys, stop crying!"
Wang Yi quickly comforted them.
Zhang Xiaohu is the son of Zhang Dashan. He is very smart and sensible.
Zhang Dashan only led people to work during the day, while Han Qinggu went to the mountains to collect herbs. This little tiger was just free-range, and also served as the captain of the wild vegetable team, taking the children to dig wild vegetables.
Yang Xiaobao’s father is Yang Qingniu, his grandfather is Yang Wanli, and his sister-in-law is Yang Qingxiu. She is one year younger than Zhang Xiaohu.
This baby's mother, Yang Qingniu's wife, was said to have been ill and passed away last winter. In the past, Yang Qingxiu took care of him, but today there was no one to take care of him, and she spent the whole day with Zhang Xiaohu.
"You haven't come back at this time?"
Wang Yi looked at the sky and murmured: "Is there really an accident?"
Thinking of this, Wang Yi hurriedly moved toward Yang Qingniu, who was setting up torches in the distance. He shouted: "Qingniu, do you know where your father and the others went to collect medicines."
"Let's go to Beishan, where else can we go?"
Yang Qingniu's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he bared his teeth while talking. He had received a lot of iron fists from the big-headed guards today.
"It's already dark and they haven't come back yet, is that normal?"
"It's okay, just wait, they'll be back soon!"
Yang Qingniu said nonchalantly.
"Don't wait, go and call Zhang Dashan, find a few more people, and let's go to the mountain to search together!"