Volume 47 Chapter 32 Tranquil Holy Land

Crossing the road under construction, Zhang Tie came to the town.

The houses in the town are basically newly built bungalows, and many houses are even simple houses made of iron sheets. The smell of lime and cement can be smelled everywhere in the town. Everything looks new, and many places are even being newly built. houses.

But even so, the town is very popular.

"Hey, fellow, where is the nearest school in this town?"

When Zhang Tie came to the town, he saw an old man on the street who had moved a stool out of his home early in the morning. Go ahead and ask.

Zhang Tie's face is ordinary and honest now, and he spoke with an authentic Wuzhou accent. The old man who was twisting the straw rope raised his eyes to look at Zhang Tie, and pointed Zhang Tie in a direction almost without hesitation. , said with the same Wuzhou accent, "There are six primary schools and one middle school in this town. The nearest school is on the left side of the street in front, and it's only fifty or sixty meters away!"

"Okay thank you!"

Zhang Tie bid farewell to the old man, and then walked in the direction the old man pointed. After a while, he saw an elementary school.

Compared with other buildings in this town, this elementary school is almost the best and neatest building that Zhang Tie has seen.

This elementary school covers an area of ​​almost one hundred acres. From the outside, you can see the iron fence of the elementary school, as well as a lush green belt and shade inside the fence, and behind the shade, there are spacious and bright buildings. There is a teaching building in the school, and there is a sports field in the school. The facilities of the whole school are very complete.

When Zhang Tie came here, it was the time when the children in the town were going to school in the morning. One by one, the children were carrying schoolbags and schoolbags, happily running on the road, and all the children were wearing clean Chinese-style school uniforms. .

The gate of the school is a traditional Chinese arch building. There is a plaque on the gate, which says "Taihe Zhengqi". A smiling old man is standing at the gate of the school, looking at the children One by one, they walked into the gate of the school under the sunshine in the morning, reaching out their hands to touch the children's heads from time to time.

"Hello, sir..." Every child bowed to the old gentleman seriously when they walked into the school gate.

On the road opposite the school, there is an alley. There are several simple snack bars in the alley. Under one snack bar, the stove of the shop owner is burning vigorously. Knead the noodles on the table, and put the noodles cut with iron sheets into the oil pan,

With the sound of ziz frying, the white noodles slowly swelled and turned golden yellow, and the aroma of fried dough sticks permeated the alley in an instant.

This small shop is fried fritters outside, soy milk is made inside, and tofu is sold inside. It is a husband and wife shop. The couple are busy, and there are already many people who are caring for them.

"Boss, here are four fried dough sticks and a bowl of soy milk..." Zhang Tie sat down on a bench and an empty table under the tarpaulin-built shed on the street outside the small shop.

"Well, table number six has four fritters and a bowl of soy milk..." the boss yelled, reminding the woman inside to bring something to Zhang Tie.

In less than half a minute, the proprietress of the small shop with a blue baotou tied on her head quickly brought up what Zhang Tie ordered, "I don't have enough sugar to put it myself..."

"That's great..." Zhang Tie said to the old lady.

"Dad, Mom, I'm going to school..." A boy carrying a schoolbag ran out of the small shop like the wind, and as he ran past the man, he quickly grabbed two fried dough sticks.

"Stinky boy, hands and feet, have you ever put incense on the benefactor's longevity tablet..." The man who was frying fried dough sticks cursed and made a gesture to kick his child on the buttocks.

"I've done it..." The child had already laughed and ran away.

"Eat slowly, be careful not to choke..." The old lady who had just brought Zhang Tie fried dough sticks and soy milk chased after him.

Zhang Tie was sitting on the side of the street, drinking soy milk and eating fried dough sticks, while watching the children walk into the sunny school.

Looking at the happy smiles on the faces of the children, listening to the joyful laughter, and feeling the simple warmth of the family in this small shop, Zhang Tie's heart gradually calmed down, like a pious pilgrim who saw the happiness in his heart. Like the temple in the middle, the body and mind are united, and there is peace.

I just ate two fried dough sticks, and two more people came to this small shop, two archers from the town wearing official uniforms, with big arms and round waists, looking powerful, and with waist knives on their waists.

The position of archer is the lowest-ranking public servant in Taixia. This civil servant is the lowest rank in the Taixia establishment. From managing the household registration population, inquiring about news, to assisting the chief in handling local affairs, these archers are the tiniest tentacles on Taixia's huge state machine.

Seeing the two archers coming, most of the diners in the shop nodded to the two archers and said hello.

The two archers just sat down on an empty table, and when they put the two waist knives on the table, the four eyes swept over Zhang Tie intentionally or unintentionally. For these archers, a fresh foreign face like Zhang Tie , is the most important target.

"Boss, here comes Wandofu again..." Zhang Tie called out with a Wuzhou accent, "This tofu really tastes like Xiangshan Chengzhong Gujing tofu...

Hearing the accent and content of Zhang Tie's words, the eyes of the two archers suddenly relaxed and moved away from Zhang Tie's body.

The proprietress brought bean curd to Zhang Tie, and also brought two bowls of soy milk and six fried dough sticks to each of the two archers, as well as two bowls of bean curd with hot sauce.

The two archers seemed to be regular customers of this small restaurant, so the tiger knew what they wanted to eat without ordering.

"Old Wang, yesterday I heard from the head of the pavilion that our benefactor has returned from Xuanyuan Hill two days ago. The benefactor has recovered and is fine. The benefactor has been meeting guests on Xuantian Peak for the past two days. ..." One of the two archers had just eaten two mouthfuls of deep-fried dough sticks and drank half a bowl of soy milk when he announced a piece of news.

The archer's voice wasn't too loud, but it wasn't too low either, just enough for everyone in the shop to hear.

Sure enough, as soon as they heard the news, the people in the shop basically stopped what they were doing.

The man who was frying fried dough sticks was just about to put the elongated dough into the pan, he was slightly taken aback, his hand forgot to move, and almost reached into the oil pan, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and felt the hot oil surface When the temperature was lower than the temperature, I raised my hand almost reflexively, and then I was overjoyed, "That's really great, it's not in vain that I ask my boy to burn incense on the longevity tablet of the benefactor every day. People should live a thousand years, ten thousand years..."

"Cough...cough...Old Wang, Wan Wan Sui can't be used by anyone, remember to pay attention in the future..." Another archer drinking soy milk took a look at the diners in the shop, Only then said lightly.

"Yes, yes, look at my mouth, I don't care about anything when I'm happy..." The man frying fried dough sticks reacted immediately, and frightened his face twice with his hand, "The benefactor is back Alright, shall we express..."

"This means that it's our turn. We are still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the benefactor, and we can't reach it by flying. As long as we do our own things well, it is the greatest expression to the benefactor!" The archer who just spoke Said, "Old Wang, there are a lot of people watching here, you have to keep an eye on it, and report to our two brothers as soon as possible if you see any eye-catching people, especially those who carry packages with them, which seem to contain seeds. The new face, you pay more attention..."

"Ah, what's so noteworthy about such a person?" The man frying fried dough sticks asked in surprise.

"Old Wang, you don't know, this is the viciousness of those bastards from the Demon Race and the Tongtian Sect. They hide the demonized seeds on their bodies, and quietly follow you into the field when you sow. It also needs to germinate and bloom. Once the pollen of those seeds spreads, it will make the good seeds carry the genes of the demonized seeds, and the food in the entire field will be polluted unconsciously, and this pollution will become more and more serious. Well, Ting Wei has already caught some of these bastards in other states, so now the fields in Zhulongling and other states are not allowed to enter the fields at will. If something goes wrong, many people will be beheaded. We have also been notified to pay attention to these dirty hands of the Demon Race and the Tongtian Sect, and keep an eye on those fresh faces who appear everywhere with seeds disguised as grain merchants and traveling merchants. ..."

"Okay, I see..." the man frying fried dough sticks said, he glanced at Zhang Tie naturally, and found that the table where Zhang Tie was sitting was empty, "Hey, where are people..."

At this moment, after Zhang Tie left a gold coin on the table, following the ringing of the school's morning bell and the sound of reading in various classrooms on campus, Zhang Tie had quietly left the small shop.

Zhang Tie walked around Tian'en Town by himself, looking at the school, the newly opened factories and workshops in the town, the people working in the fields, and the houses under construction, just like looking at the most beautiful scenery in the world .

Nian'en Town and Wu'en Town are next to Tian'en Town. For a whole morning, Zhang Tie wandered around these three towns, watching the lives of ordinary people in these towns.

For others, the scenes of these ordinary people's lives are nothing to watch and boring, but Zhang Tie never tires of it. Watching the scenes of these people's lives is simply a kind of enjoyment for Zhang Tie...

Because the people in these towns were rescued from the demon camp by Zhang Tie with a bet.

(To be continued.)