Chapter 2050 Pretending to Be a Ghost (Actually Your Ten Points Are My Eight Points Here)

"What's the matter? Your Majesty?"

Seeing Fangzheng stop, Daji hurriedly stopped too, then she frowned and glanced at the peasants. And at this moment, those peasants obviously became HIGH, and continued to talk.

"I heard that Boss Han went hunting in the mountains, and then he met a deer. The deer was very strange. Seeing that Boss Han didn't even run, he just stood there and stared at him. This surprised Boss Han, but just now When he was about to walk over to kill the deer, the deer actually spit out people's words, saying that Boss Han had killed too much in his life, which was against the peace of heaven, so his mother had an accident. This frightened Boss Han a lot what………"

"What a mess..."

Hearing this, Daji frowned. What the other party said seemed completely unreasonable to them. That Boss Han should be a hunter, and he went hunting every day to make ends meet. According to this kind of stupid logic, wouldn't the sperm of these carnivores have to die?

There are also those who butcher pigs, cattle, and sheep. According to this logic, countless creatures died under their hands. Is this going to blow up the whole family?

Humans always use their own values ​​to set animals, but in fact animals don't care about the shit in your head. It is natural for the weak to eat the strong, this is the truth in the world, why is it against the harmony of nature?

I'm afraid it's not mentally handicapped?

"..."

Fangzheng waved his hand, signaling Daji not to speak, then looked at the group of peasants again, and continued to listen to what they said.

"and then?"

"Then, Boss Han was of course very scared. He didn't know what it was that appeared in front of him, so he hurriedly bowed down and begged it for help. When Boss Han raised his head again, the deer disappeared. Then Boss Han threw away all his hunting tools, and vowed never to go up the mountain to hunt again, and after going down the mountain...his mother recovered from her illness."

"that's it?"

Facts have proved that people like to listen to stories with ups and downs. The farmer on the opposite side obviously has no potential as a storyteller, and everyone who listened was speechless for a while.

"It doesn't matter to you at all."

"What can I do? Boss Han told me so..."

Hearing nothing more from these peasants, Fangzheng also shook his head, then turned and left the teahouse.

"Your Majesty, are you interested in this matter?"

"Um."

Hearing Daji's question, Fangzheng nodded.

"The familiar pyramid schemes and incongruous sophistry logic are indeed a bit impressive...Who is that Han they are talking about?"

Daji raised his hand, and soon, a small bird circled down from the sky and landed on Daji's finger, but Daji put the bird to his ear and listened for a moment.

"Boss Han is indeed a hunter in the outer village, and he is also a very good hunter. However, he did not go out to hunt recently, but stayed in his room every day, lighting incense and chanting scriptures..."

"Hehe, I knew it."

Fang Zheng chuckled.

"Don't you eat meat anymore?"

"...Well, yes, I heard that Boss Han used to be fond of all kinds of meat, but now he is a vegetarian and doesn't touch meat."

Having said this, Daji frowned.

"Your Majesty, you said that Boss Han is not a rabbit, so why is he a vegetarian all day long?"

"Nonsense, if I want to eat, I also hope that my dinner can be cleaned by myself and then automatically jump up and deliver it to my mouth, right?"

Fangzheng snorted coldly, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes. If it is not contaminated with meat, it means that it is not close to the blood, and if it is not close to the blood, the soul and body of the person will be pure, but don't think it is a good thing, just like the blood in your blood vessels, if you think it is not pleasing to the eye, replace it with pure water, guarantee You die faster than anyone else.

Of course, the bloody smell has been removed from the corpse that has been washed with purified water, so it is naturally delicious, isn't it?

"Do you want me to send someone to bring that Boss Han here?"

"No, it's not good...well, that's right."

Thinking of this, Fangzheng's eyes brightened.

"I have a solution!"

Isn't it just fooling people, you can fool me, but I can't fool you? Who is Lao Tzu, a game planner, what does a game planner do? It's just to fool players and investors. Well, you can't use the DOME screen to fool players and say that this is the official game content, what kind of plan is it?

It is a qualified plan to be able to take out the first chapter of the game without changing face and heartbeat and say that this is an independent game, and the follow-up DLC is still under development.

"Daji!"

Thinking of this, Fangzheng snapped his fingers, and Daji immediately came to his side, then Fangzheng lowered his head and whispered in Daji's ear.

"You go... first like this...then this...and finally this...understand?"

"No problem, but Your Majesty, is this really useful?"

"Hehe, he will be the first grader and I will be the fifteenth grader. I want to see if those bastards dare to show up. If not..."

Having said this, Fangzheng grinned, revealing a ferocious smile.

"Don't blame me for being rude."

On this day, it rained cats and dogs.

Under the torrential rain, even the cicadas in the book were exhausted. Even the people who had been farming before, most of them had returned to their houses to avoid the attack of the torrential rain. However, on this small road, a young scholar in a green shirt was walking forward step by step. He was carrying a book basket and was sweating profusely. Finally, it seemed that this young man couldn't stand the rainstorm either. I had to hide from the rain under the shade of a nearby tree.

And at this moment, a voice came from behind him.

"Hey, that young man, come here to hide from the rain."

The young scholar turned his head and saw that a farmhouse not far away was opening the door, and an old woman was waving to him from inside the door. The young scholar also got up without hesitation, walked to the other's door in a hurry, and then bowed to him.

"Thank you, mother-in-law."

"Oh, don't be too polite, come in, come in."

The old woman hastily pulled the young scholar into the house, and then closed the door.

"Hurry up, your clothes are soaked, take them to the stove and bake them."

"Hey, thank you so much, then Xiaosheng interrupted..."

The young man also hurriedly took off his robe, put it by the stove, and sat down by himself. At this time, the old man hastily served a cup of hot tea.

"Come on, it must be very cold, hey, you said that you are a young man, how come you go out in this weather."

"Hahaha, Xiaosheng doesn't quite understand this..."

"The morning glow does not go out, the evening glow travels thousands of miles, young people, you should remember more and be more careful."

"Hey, yes, thank you mother-in-law for your advice."

While rubbing his hands, the young scholar nodded to the old man with a smile on his face, but when he saw the old man's face clearly, the young scholar was stunned for a moment, and then he regained his smile after a while.

Although the young scholar was only for a moment, the old man was not blind, so he naturally noticed it. But if the other party didn't say anything, she naturally didn't ask, and served tea and some snacks to the young scholar with a smile to entertain the guests, and didn't say anything else.

And in the process, the old man found that the young scholar looked at him several times. It was not the kind of looking at him with malicious intentions, but as if he had discovered something and couldn't say it directly. This made the old man somewhat uneasy. She felt that everything was normal and there was nothing wrong with her. So the old man thought for a while, then smiled and looked at the young scholar.

"Scholar, is there something wrong with my old lady?"

"Hey?"

Facing the old man's question, the young scholar was obviously a little surprised and waved his hands hastily.

"No, no, that... sorry, old man, I really didn't mean to offend..."

"Hehehe, it's all right, but you've been looking at me just now... Is there something wrong?"

"this……………"

Hearing this, the young scholar hesitated for a moment, then sighed suddenly, and looked at the old man.

"That...old man, don't be unhappy when I say that...have you...had trouble recently?"

"Trouble?"

Facing the young scholar's question, the old man was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

"Yeah, some time ago I accidentally fell and broke my leg when I went to the field, and I was resting on the bed for a long time..."

"Oh, I see………"

The young scholar nodded silently, and then said nothing, as if he didn't intend to continue this topic. But the old man obviously won't end like this.

"I said the younger generation, what does that mean?"

"Hey...this..."

Hearing the old man's question, the young man sighed slightly, and then he looked at the old man as if he had made up his mind.

"Old man, let me tell you the truth, just now, I saw you with a demonic aura... I think, you must have been a demon lately!"

"Bumping a demon?"

"Yeah, this... I have also learned some knowledge in this area from my master, so I can tell... old man, you still have a demonic aura lingering in your body."

"Why are there monsters?"

Hearing this, the old man stood up in shock, and the young scholar hurriedly stretched out his hand.

"Old man, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, tell me, have you encountered any strange things recently?"

"You're going to say something strange..."

Speaking of this, the old man hesitated for a moment, then glanced at the back room, and lowered his voice.

"It's really strange, let me tell you, the eldest son of our family went hunting in the mountains a few days ago, but he went crazy after he came back, saying that he would never be a hunter again, and left his father behind. I threw away all the belongings I gave him. Hey, and now he only eats rice and vegetables all day long, and doesn't go out at all. He locks himself in the room every day, I don't know what he is doing, hey... The old woman is also worried, you said... the younger generation, is this a bump into a demon?"

"this……………"

The young scholar showed some doubts.

"This... I'm not very good at saying... But if possible, I would like to meet your son, what do you think?"