After a while, Chen Zheng and Diao Hailong walked out of the Foreign Affairs Hall one after another.
Although they received the same task, the two sides not only had no friendship but had a bond, so they did not communicate at all when they were in the Foreign Affairs Hall.
Until the parting.
"Boy, I heard that the lady gave you a good knife?"
Diao Hailong suddenly stood still, looked at Chen Zheng's waist playfully, and said with a slight jealousy:
"You are really lucky. Zhong Ming was already in a traitor and was seriously injured. The evil demon he turned into might not be very powerful, but he made you get a bargain."
Chen Zheng glanced at him, and he was not polite:
"What a matter of all, if you have the ability, you can kill someone, and let your wife reward you with it?"
"Boy, I know you are appreciated by your wife, but you are too arrogant, right?"
Diao Hailong's eyes rolled and said with malicious intentions:
"A man will have woe to you. Don't think you are amazing. You are still very tender in my eyes. If you don't believe it, let's bet. Who can win the lead in this mission?"
Chen Zheng smiled and said, "What, what do you want to bet on? Bet on my knife?"
Although Diao Hailong was very moved, he was a little worried about Mrs. Wumu for a moment, and changed the topic:
"Forget it, let's bet on how much do we have to share the dirt medicinal materials every month? If you win, all my share the dirt medicinal materials for three months will belong to you, and vice versa, how about it?"
Too lazy to say more to the other party, Chen Zheng nodded casually: "Okay, I'll bet with you."
Diao Hailong smiled and said, "Okay, it's a matter of determination. If you dare to make a mistake, you won't die a good death!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Chen Zheng didn't even look at the other person, but just sneered in his heart.
It was not that he was confident in his promise, but that he was just a bullshit when Diao Hailong said that he was just a fool, and he deliberately tricked the other party.
This person was not a good thing at first glance. Liangzi had already formed a foundation. He didn't believe that the other party would keep his promise after he won, so he would not take it seriously.
As soon as he thought of this, he quickly went to the area of the ordinary church, found Wu San and others, and informed the situation.
This time he had to bring some staff to the village to garrison, so he had no choice but to bring these three people.
When Wu Sans and the other two found out that they were going to encircle and suppress a flying demon, they looked bitter at the time.
After all, the two sects who were carried up the mountain have shown how dangerous the evil demon is. If they have achieved this level of cultivation, wouldn’t they have to pin their heads on their belts?
However, Chen Zheng has to do it, and he has the best record of killing the evil demon last night. Obviously, the three of them had no room for refusal, so they could only go back and clean up their preparations honestly.
It was early the next morning.
Under the leadership of a religious clerk named Zhou Shan, Chen Zheng and others were fully armed and walked down the mountain.
Zhou Shan is an intermediate sect member with a slightly older qualification than Wu San and others. He used to station in the village with Sun Jin's team of senior sect members.
Sun Jin and other members of the team suffered heavy casualties, but he was unscathed, so he served as a guide and temporarily returned to Chen Zheng.
Diao Hailong and his men seemed to set out first, but the strongholds in the mountains were less than ten miles away from the villages outside the forest.
Under Zhou Shan's leadership, in just half an hour, everyone walked out of the deep forest and saw the scenery outside the forest.
I saw a very wide mountain basin between a large golden wheat field, and the brilliant golden color seemed to be inconsistent at first glance.
The traffic is in the fields, the breeze blows, and the wheat waves surging, making a rare harvest scene.
Between the endless wheat fields, farmers and women are working hard in the fields. Looking further away, there is a vague village made of earthen houses and wooden houses, like a paradise.
Chen Zheng was a little surprised to see such a scene:
“The harvest this year looks good.”
Zhou Shan said respectfully: "My wife has a good vision to choose a site. There is plenty of groundwater here and the irrigation of farmland is very abundant."
While speaking, the farmers who were working in the fields were passing by, and when they saw everyone passing by, they kept their hands moving, stroking their chests and politely politely, and their postures were respectful.
Chen Zheng looked at it from afar and found that although these farmers were wearing simple clothes, they were quite energetic and temperamental, and it was obvious that their lives were not bad.
It was Wu San who came to the village for the first time, and He Daming and others couldn't help but ask:
"I heard that they only need to pay 50% of the food for farming in the church?"
Zhou Shan smiled:
"Of course, each family pays 50% of the land and keeps 50% of the land. The land policy set by the wife is grateful to the God Church. If this is not the case, how could we gain a foothold here?"
50%
Chen Zheng sighed in his heart.
In the eyes of modern people, he is undoubtedly outrageously high.
But this strange and frequent world cannot be judged by common sense. Most ordinary people who do not understand practice are just at the bottom of the bottom, basically the same as cattle and horses.
Before the original owner fled the famine, he farmed land for the powerful family. He received 70% or 80% of the rent. He could only barely survive the whole year, and he had no food storage at all. Once he encountered a famine, the whole family would die.
Outside, similar situations are everywhere, and compared with 50% of the place, it is considered a paradise.
The territory of a cult is better in life than under the Guangwu Celestial Empire outside, which is very ironic.
Of course, because this village was established by the Tianmu Divine Sect constantly plundering refugees from outside, it is equivalent to its own basic foundation, and 50% of it can basically meet the daily consumption of a group of believers, so it is naturally not advisable to exploit it too much.
It can also be seen that the Tianmu Divine Cult is very ambitious and is not as simple as a cult.
Thinking of this in my heart, not long after, everyone crossed the large ridges and arrived at the village.
There are currently less than 2,000 people living in the village, covering an area of only one mile. When I first arrived at the entrance of the village, a thin old man came forward with a few young and strong men and said respectfully:
"Old Song Dexin, welcome all the envoys of the God Cult."
This person is obviously a village chief. Zhou Shan immediately stepped forward and introduced:
"This is Chen Zheng, a senior member of my sect. I'm here to stay. Lao Song, have you arranged your place to stay?"
"Of course, of course."
Song Dexin nodded repeatedly and said respectfully:
"Please come with me, please."
As he said that, he took the lead and led everyone to the village.
There is a highway in the middle, with rows of small courtyards on both sides of the village, and the village obviously has no connection with the prosperity.
In addition, most farmers go out to work, and those who stay in the village are the elderly, weak, women and children. Many people see Chen Zheng and others passing by, either bow their heads respectfully or awe-inspiring, as if they are welcoming some big shots.
Never experienced this scene before, Wu San and others couldn't help but hold their heads up and their chests up, feeling a little fluttering.
Chen Zheng was also weird in his heart.
If you put them outside, everyone hates them and beats them.
As a result, in this village, I became a respected master. How ridiculous?