Why didn’t he know that he had the potential to be a village guard? Just because of his low IQ, he would not match it at all.

In order to defend his IQ, Liang Xingyang shook his head without thinking, "No, I'm not suitable."

Fuxi didn't speak, just looked at him.

The villagers around him didn't say anything, but dozens of eyes fell on him, with a expressionless face, as if they were very dissatisfied with his refusal to serve as a villager.

An invisible pressure rushed towards Liang Xingyang from all directions.

At this moment, the sun had set and the temperature had dropped. From time to time, the night wind blew by. It was obviously very cool, but Liang Xingyang seemed to be burning in a stove, sweating and almost couldn't breathe.

Fuxi's eyes flashed inch by inch across his face, and after a long time, he slowly spoke, "What do you think about the village guardian, Xiao Yang?"

Liang Xingyang was silent.

What can he have?

He traveled through time for half a month, digging the ground for fifteen days, and only thoroughly understood the identities of the great gods five minutes ago. What could he have?

Seeing that Liang Xingyang did not say anything, Fuxi did not urge him. He sat upright in the main seat and waited quietly, with a cold face and an invisible pressure spread everywhere.

Liang Xingyang lowered his neck, clenched his fingers into fists, and cold sweat broke out involuntarily at the corner of his forehead.

A Pan looked at Liang Xingyang, then looked at Fuxi again, and leaned forward unconsciously, opening his mouth to speak. Kuratsu, who was beside him, immediately stopped him with his eyes and signaled him not to be impulsive.

Seeing this, A Pan could only give up his thoughts and sit up straight again.

In this suffocating silence, Fuxi finally spoke, "The little lamb has any concerns, but it's okay."

Hearing Fuxi's mild tone, Liang Xingyang breathed a sigh of relief, organized the language a little, and then said, "I have only been in the village for less than a month and I am not familiar with the village at all, and I am not familiar with it at all. Besides..."

He smiled bitterly, with a very sincere expression, "I am just an ordinary person, an ordinary person with no diligence and no distinction between grains. I am really unable to perform the important position of guarding the village."

Is it reasonable to let him, a mortal, protect them, be no less than letting a little ant guard the nuclear bomb? Can these ancient gods' consciences be acceptable?

Fuxi nodded in agreement when he heard his words. Seeing Liang Xingyang's nervous look on his face, he was worried that he would scare him, so he tried to slow down his voice and said gently: "It's useless, it seems that there is no need to stay. Another day, let Xiaowa just pinch a clay figure and take over the position of guarding the village."

Liang Xingyang stood up straight and said righteously: "How can this be done?! How can the clay man be smart and flexible? What I just meant was that although I don't work hard on my limbs, I can exercise hard, and I can start from scratch without distinguishing grains. These are not problems. I am bound to win the position of a village guard! If anyone dares to steal the position of a village guard, I swear to be irreconcilable with him!"

"This..." Fuxi frowned and said a little disagreeing: "But the position of a villager makes the lamb so hard. I really feel sorry for everyone, why don't you forget it..."

"This is not a simple position as a village guard. This is my yearning, my lifelong pursuit, and the meaning of my existence!" Liang Xingyang looked solemnly, bowed to Fuxi solemnly, and shouted: "I would like to ask Brother Xi to hand over the position of a village guard. I will definitely study hard, work hard, love the work of guarding the village, and be a useful person to the barren village!"

"...Okay." Fuxi and A Pan and others looked at each other and said in a deep voice: "Since you are so persistent in the position of the village guardian... From today on, you will be the position of the village guardian of the deserted mountain village. But..."

After a pause, Fuxi continued: "It is indeed a big problem to not be diligent in limbs and not separate grains. Let's do this. From tomorrow on, you will learn from Kuratsu in the morning, follow A Pan in the afternoon to strengthen your body, and patrol the village at night. Get familiar with the village and protect the safety of the villagers."

Liang Xingyang heard it and couldn't help but ask weakly, "What should I do if I... that acre of fertile land?"

In fact, he wanted to ask loudly if the person in front of him was Zhou Papi reincarnated. This day was arranged so much that he didn't even have a rest time. Wouldn't he worry about him dying of overwork?

However, when facing Fuxi's deep eyes, it would automatically turn around if it reached its mouth.

Fuxi smiled slightly, landed his eyes on the system behind Liang Xingyang, and pointed his index finger, "Isn't she still there?"

"Ah!" Liang Xingyang showed a little sudden expression at the right time, "Yes, I almost forgot that there is Xiaoqi."

Liang Xingyang laughed dryly, turned to look at Xiaoqi, and barely pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Xiaoqi, from tomorrow, you will have to farm well, and our future rations will depend on you."

But his eyes were blinking and he was about to cramp, and he hinted to Xiaoqi wildly: If you don’t want to become the first system in history to be forced to farm, you should take out your golden fingers and take me out of here! The sky is high and the sea is wide. If we join forces, we will definitely make a name for ourselves! Go to the village guardian, whoever loves to be the one who will be!

Unfortunately, Xiao Qi didn't understand his hint at all. He frowned and looked at Liang Xingyang, nodded and said, "I'll do my best."

Liang Xingyang: “…”

Fuxi heard the conversation between the two, and his eyes became more and more interesting. He curled his lips and said, "Since the lamb has become a guardian of the village, he is the guardian of our deserted village. On the 15th day of every month, everyone will give you some food to thank the villagers for their hard work and hard work. You don't need to worry about food."

"Not only that." Kuratsuko, who had been silent since the beginning, suddenly spoke, stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "You can also inherit the rare treasures left by the previous village guardian."

"Rare treasure?!" Liang Xingyang widened his eyes, unable to believe his ears. Is there such a good thing in the world?

"What treasures are there?" Liang Xingyang asked quickly.

"Well, that's a lot, it must be unique." A Pan interrupted, pointed to the best building at the entrance of the village and asked, "Did you see the big mansion at the entrance of the village?"

"Yeah." Liang Xingyang nodded vigorously.

Kuratsuko smiled slightly and said to him, "That house, including the unique treasures inside, is all yours."

When Liang Xingyang heard this, he almost screamed, but the sound was stuck in his throat. After thinking about it, it really damaged the image of a modern person. He swallowed the scream again, took a breath, and then barely suppressed the corner of his upturned mouth, pretending to be calm: "This, this is worthless."

Kuratsuko smiled and said, "This is the treatment of previous villagers."

All right.

Unexpectedly, being a small villager, I would also give away houses and treasures. In this way, the villagers in the barren village are still very good.

The people are so simple and full of truth, goodness and beauty everywhere.

Liang Xingyang suddenly no longer had such resistance to becoming a village guardian, and said a little excitedly: "Then when can I take over Zhenbao? Cough cough, I mean, when will I officially take over the position of village guardian?"

"You go back to clean up tonight. I will take you to the house as soon as tomorrow dawn." Kuratsu said.

"Ah, isn't it too fast?" Liang Xingyang hesitated.

"No, it's just right." Fuxi looked at him with a smile, his voice a little erratic, which made people not hear clearly. "It's too fast, I'm afraid you'll run away long ago..."

Um?

What's the meaning?

Liang Xingyang looked confused, and a ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart. However, after thinking about it carefully, he didn't realize anything was wrong. He was about to ask clearly, but he and Xiaoqi seemed to be aware of it, so he stood up and left, and soon disappeared, leaving only him and Xiaoqi in place.

Liang Xingyang's eyelids twitched violently, and his ominous premonition was getting stronger and stronger. He always felt like he had jumped into a big hole.

"Xiaoqi, why don't we run away?" Liang Xingyang suggested.

Xiaoqi laughed out loud, "Okay! Although you and I are mortal bodies, they have the will of steel. How can the ancient gods resist you and me? At that time, you and I will join forces to kill one, and kill one pair. If nothing unexpected happens, you and I will be able to wash away the deserted village and escape without any hesitation!"

Liang Xingyang was shocked: "Xiaoqi, have you been infected with the virus?"

How come you start talking nonsense?

Xiaoqi glanced at him sideways and picked up a stick that was thick with thumb and long arms and stuffed it into Liang Xingyang's hand, as if I was not crazy, "Come on, get the weapon and let's fight out together!"

Liang Xingyang said anxiously: "They are the ancient gods, how can I beat them?"

Upon hearing this, Xiaoqi closed his smile and looked at him with a blank expression, "Then why are you so enlarged that you think I can take you out of here without hiding them? Do you really think they are decorations?"

Liang Xingyang: “…”

Damn, if you want to mock him, just say directly, why bother to go around such a big circle?
Chapter completed!