Chapter 449 The Most Tired Local God

Back at Yanshazhai, Tan Fucheng was squatting at the door eating noodles with a group of hangers-on. The noodle soup spilled on him, so Tan Fucheng wiped it with "Hundred Family Names".

Li Banfeng: "You wiped your hands with a book?"

Tan Fucheng didn't care: "I didn't bring a handkerchief, so I just used it."

Why did his attitude change so quickly? Didn't he want to cut off his fingers because he sneezed last night?

"You wiped the book so greasy, how can I read it in the future?"

"I won't read it anymore!" Tan Fucheng shook his head and said, "It's too tiring to read this thing. I haven't read much in my half life, but I'm still living well, right?"

Swish~

A hanger-on next to him tore a page of the book and used it to wipe his mouth.

Li Banfeng wanted to go back to his room, and saw Xiao Yeci in the corridor. She dressed up simply and was about to take Lu Chunying out.

"Aren't you reading today?"

Xiao Yeci shook his head and said, "No, I'm reading so many books, my head hurts. I finally got out.

I want to take Duntun out for a walk. Benefactor, do you want to go with me?"

"You go, I want to sleep."

Lu Yuanxin walked out of the room. He wanted to escort Xiao Yeci and her daughter out. Seeing that they were still far away,

Lu Yuanxin lowered his voice and said to Li Banfeng, "Seventh Master, I feel something is wrong. I really wanted to read this morning, but I couldn't read after reading a few pages."

Li Banfeng smiled and said, "Maybe you haven't read for too long."

Lu Yuanxin shook his head and said, "I think someone used a trick."

Lu Chunying urged Lu Yuanxin to walk faster, and Li Banfeng reminded him, "Be careful on the road."

He Yuxiu once said that when Lu Yuanxin was ruthless, he was very similar to Lu Dongjun, but there were some differences. He was smarter than Lu Dongjun.

From their performance, Li Banfeng understood the meaning of the three sentences in the book.

The blind should feel ashamed, referring to illiterate people like Tan Fucheng, who will feel guilty for their lack of cultural knowledge. The literati should strive, referring to literary cultivators like Xiao Yeci, who will become diligent and motivated in Moxiangdian.

The world should learn literature, referring to ordinary people who are not illiterate, who will have the desire to study literature in Moxiangdian.

These three sentences are the order of Moxiangdian.

The one who controls the order is the local god of Moxiangdian. Murong Gui repeatedly writes these three sentences, which is the process of strengthening the order.

Because he was tired of fighting with Ge Jun, Murong Gui could only temporarily ignore the sentence "The world should learn literature" and put more energy into the battle, so Lu Yuanxin was not affected at first.

Last night, Ge Jun was injured and no longer posed a threat to Murong Gui for the time being. Murong Gui re-established the order of "The world should learn literature", which affected Lu Yuanxin. He wanted to read this morning.

Li Banfeng was not affected because his level was too high. If he was immersed for a while longer, it is estimated that his situation would be the same as Lu Yuanxin.

Just now, after a fierce battle, Murong Gui was forced to give up all order and fight with all his strength, which also made everyone return to normal.

Such a fragile order.

Murong Gui actually used this method to maintain the order of the land. This was the most tired local god Li Banfeng had ever seen.

Could he have died of excessive fatigue?

"A Bi, why do you think there is such a tired local god?"

Judge Bi slowly replied: "Reading is tiring, there is no other way."

Back in Suishenju, Li Banfeng lay on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

The gloves came to his ears, shaking his index finger and said, "The boss is not related to us, and the local god is still ignorant. We have done our best to this point."

The gourd also advised, "Little brother, let's go. I don't want to stay here any longer."

The teapot sighed, "Kucai Village is better than this place."

The projector said, "There is no art in this place."

The sickle, who has always been taciturn, spoke up, "The people here are so annoying."

That's right, the Moxiangdian is really annoying, the people are annoying, the atmosphere is annoying, and the local god is also annoying.

But this is the territory of Pro Province. No matter how annoying it is, it cannot be handed over to Neizhou.

Lao Luo is still on the way to Haichiling. Is there any way to notify the peddler as soon as possible?

By the way, Suishenju now has six railroad tracks that can reach some vague places.

Li Banfeng thought about the scenery of Haichiling, and at the same time thought about the peddler shaking the rattle and hawking on the street.

After thinking for more than a minute, Li Banfeng felt that it was almost time. Just as he was about to go out, he heard Suishenju say, "No need to go out to see, I didn't move."

Li Banfeng was stunned: "Why not move?"

Suishenju laughed and sighed: "Ah Qi, not everything can be done in this world, tracking the peddler is not something you can do. Not only can I not do it, but you must not do it either."

Even Suishenju is so afraid of the peddler?

Hong Ying advised: "The groceries seller's mind is hard to guess. Even if you find him, he may not be willing to take action."

Tang Dao also advised: "My lord, whether the peddler can come depends on the luck of the Moxiang store. Maybe this place is destined to have this disaster."

"Such a disgusting place, let him fend for himself."

"Let's leave quickly, too. If we leave too late, we may be implicated."

The record player didn't say anything, just wrapped Li Banfeng with a ball of steam.

Li Banfeng looked at the judge's pen.

The judge's pen leaned against the wall, huddled in the corner, without saying a word.

The next day at noon, Luo Zhengnan sent a message: "Seventh Master, I went to Haichiling and couldn't find the peddler."

Too late?

Li Banfeng said: "Go to Kudaikan immediately."

"Master Qi, I contacted an old friend, and the salesman didn't remove his belt."

According to the salesman's behavior, it should be in these two places.

Where has he gone?

"Lao Luo, keep looking. If you have any news, tell me immediately."

Li Banfeng went to the poetry club and was still thinking about what kind of poem to leave for Cui Tike.

The poem must express the time and place of the meeting in a clever way, ensuring that Traitik can understand it, but also that others cannot understand it.

Unexpectedly, standing outside the door, Li Banfeng heard the passionate recitation:

"The footsteps of dreams are in Moxiangdian, the value of life is in Moxiangdian, and the meaning of struggle is in Moxiangdian. I am willing to dedicate everything I have to Moxiangdian!"

Li Banfeng stood at the door and waved to Cui Tike.

In the eyes of the girl and the boy, Tritik walked out of the door.

"It doesn't make sense. This is a poem I wrote with all my heart. Even men hate me!" Tritik complained while holding the tea cup.

It was difficult for Li Banfeng to understand Cui Tike's mental state: "You are so forced by Green Water Gong, and you still have the heart to go out on a blind date?"

Cuitik shrugged: "What good idea can I have? There are only so many investigation channels that I can find. Even if he is the ancestor, I can't expect me to find out the results so quickly."

"I've found out the results."

Tritik was surprised: "What did you find out?"

There was a record player in the first-class private room. Li Banfeng took a record from the cabinet, put a strip on the record player, and played the song "Where to Find a Soulmate" to cover up the sound of the two people talking:

"The local god of Moxiang shop is called Murong Gui."

"Murong Gui, Hui Ye Literary," Cui Tike took a sip of tea, "I heard about this man. He is a legendary figure in Moxiang shop. I also suspected that he was the local god of Moxiang shop. Your information is reliable. "?"

"It's very reliable. I can also tell you that He Jiaqing's news is accurate. Murong Gui's condition is indeed not very good. I think you should have discovered some abnormalities."

Tritik didn’t quite understand: “What you mean by anomaly is————·

"Yesterday morning, you will find that the people in Moxiang shop have changed."

Tritik thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Yesterday morning, including me, there were only three people in the poetry club.

The other two people didn't want to recite poetry. They felt that reciting poetry was meaningless. They didn't want to live so tiredly, so they just sat for a while and then left. "

"That's because the Earth God here has become very weak. He has just experienced a battle."

Cui Tike became nervous: "Who are you fighting with? Is Chu Shaoqiang already here?"

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "It's not Chu Shaoqiang, it's Ge Jun."

"What a strange name," Tritik recalled for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know this person."

"Your ancestor must know him. Even if he doesn't know him, he must have heard about it. If you tell him the news, he will definitely have a way to verify it. As for the source of the news, you need to make up a lie yourself."

Tritik turned the tea cup around a few times and drank the tea in one gulp.

"I trust you. This information is too precious. In exchange, I will tell you some things about He Jiaqing.

This friend of yours has become an ally of our Taoist ancestor. He has extremely high cultivation and is able to break through the mountains and hills of Bitch Gang. "

Li Banfeng recalled his experience in the Bitch Post: "Is the skill of climbing mountains and mountains that you mentioned a technique that prevents people from getting out of the Bitch Post?"

Cuitik nodded and said: "Yes, it is a very advanced cultivation technique. If I read it correctly, your friend stole a way out of the other party's technique and led me out of this low life." man post,

Inferring from this, he should be a thief, which is what Puozhou often calls a pirate, and his cultivation is not in the land.

Yun Shang's cultivation requires a special way to support his personality. His previous support point for his personality has been lost, and now his current support point comes from Setaria. You should recognize this person. "

"You mean the beggar I killed?"

Cui Tike nodded and said: "My ancestor took away his deed. As a bargaining chip for the transaction, he gave the deed to He Jiaqing."

Li Banfeng was a little curious: "What on earth is so valuable that it needs to be exchanged with a deed?"

Tritik puffed up his chest and replied proudly: "Me!"

Li Banfeng was stunned: "Lv Shui Gong exchanged the deed for you? It seems that he cherishes you very much!"

"So, I love Grandmaster," Cui Tike poured a cup of tea for Li Banfeng, "I have provided the information, do you think it is of equal value?"

Li Banfeng nodded: "Basically equal."

Seeing that Li Banfeng was about to leave, Cui Tike asked, "Are you still doing the business of fishing in troubled waters?"

"Yes," Li Banfeng lowered the brim of his hat, "If you have any news, come to the teahouse to find me."

"Ge Jun, he actually went to Moxiang Shop." Lv Shuigong sat in the corner holding his begging bowl and couldn't help but laugh.

He Jiaqing threw a piece of ocean into the bowl: "Is the news reliable?"

Green Shui Gong stared at the ocean in the bowl for a moment, and suddenly said: "I gave it all——·

Before he finished speaking, the ocean in the bowl disappeared again.

"Good skill," Lv Shui Gong praised, "Cui Tike found out the information through Neizhou. He has been to Neizhou. He will never dare to lie to me about this."

He Jiaqing took Dayang and turned it around on his finger: "To be on the safe side, it's best to wait for a while. After Chu Shaoqiang shows up, it's not too late to take action."

"No need to wait," Lv Shui Gong stood up, "Ge Jun is at Moxiang Shop, Chu Shaoqiang will definitely go to rescue him. Let's go over and collect the land, the deed, and Chu Shaoqiang's head." , such a good business,

Where to find it. "

He Jiaqing continued to fiddle with the foreign money: "Before we open the business, we'd better divide the accounts. Do you want the head or the land? We'd better make this clear."

Green Shui Gong sneered: "Don't you want a new Prozhou? Do you have to care about such a trivial matter?"

He Jiaqing said with a smile: "I want to change Puzhou, but at least I have to have a foothold, just like doing business, you have to have a shop first.

I really want the land of Moxiang Shop. If you want it too, we can discuss it slowly. "

Lv Shuigong frowned and said, "You took away the deed from me, and now you want the land. Are you too greedy in your business?"

He Jiaqing threw Dayang back into the green water bow's bowl: "I've already given the deed, let me earn more,

You won't suffer either. "

Lv Shuigong shook his bowl, and a lot of foreign money jingled inside: "If you want to make more, just put in more effort.

Chu Shaoqiang, Ge Jun, Murong Gui, three heads, how many can you pick? "

PS: The water is getting muddier, let’s see who can catch the fish back.