Zhuifeng and the others went all the way to the west and quickly reached the settlement they saw in Gaoling.
This is a village and town. As the white fish belly rises from the horizon, some people gradually come out from the courtyard of the room made of rammed earth wood and start morning work.
Zhuifeng and others were buried in the farmland. The farmland was full of crops over one meter high. The thick rhizomes were hung with mouth-watering purple fruits, and their appearance was a bit similar to sweet potatoes. A few people have tasted it while squatting. The taste is sweet and sour, and it produces fluid to quench thirst. The key is that there is still some strange energy inside, and after eating, there will be a state of slow recovery of energy.
Several players were dumbfounded.
You must know that even in the Waste Saturn, only the sweet pig feast under the Lin's consortium has the effect of slowly restoring health. In Slavin, it is surprising that the purple sweet potato in the ordinary farmland can restore energy.
But everyone is running towards the big goal, so they just tasted it and didn't fill up their bags.
After all, according to the words of the chasing wind, we are organized and disciplined!
After the coldest moment before dawn, a faint layer of hoarfrost has formed on the eyebrows of several people, and they look like wasteland hunters.
"Chasing the wind, what should I do now, the people in the village are starting to wake up, how can we better come out?" Boangji asked.
Chaifeng glanced down at the clothes on their bodies, and then at the people who came out to work with their hoes. The contrast was so obvious that they didn't look like locals.
"The first step in mobilizing the masses is to enter the masses first. When we dress so well, others will feel that we are either rich or expensive at first glance, and they will definitely be grudged. There is no way to integrate with the masses. So we must first Get some clothes for local people, and then falsely claim that they escaped from the persecution in the capital, and let them know the fact that the tyrant is cruel."
Everyone nodded in agreement, and then rustling sounds from the farmland merged with the sound of the early morning wind blowing the crops. What surprises players is that these ordinary people have more than ten levels, and some young and middle-aged people even have more than twenty levels, which are completely different from the ordinary NPCs of the waste Saturn.
Huifeng's guess is that these people have been consuming the purple sweet potato that has been rehabilitated for a long time, and their physical fitness has been enhanced, so the level is relatively high.
But this kind of exclamation is only a moment, after all, even if it is more than 20 levels, it is just an ordinary npc, and there is no elite template, so it is not to be afraid.
Chasing took the crowd to steal the clothes, and in order to create a scene of trouble, they deliberately soiled and worn the clothes, opened a lot of holes, and then hid all their weapons and equipment in an abandoned place outside the village. In the cave.
After making all preparations, the chasing wind looked at everyone.
"Are you all ready? When we are ready, we will officially enter the village."
Several people from the Miracle Guild and several people who bombed the chicken belt nodded. Although they don't know what will happen next, this will be their first step.
"By the way, the footprints and traces of our journey are covered up?" Chai Feng suddenly remembered and asked.
Bombing the chicken made an ok gesture: "Don't worry, the psychedelic vine has been cleaned up along the way. Even if the tyrant's running dog finds the landing site, it will definitely not catch us."
Chasing the wind nodded, let out a sigh of relief, and muttered to himself: "Our personnel and previous actions have been reported and transmitted to the mechanical fortress. I hope this plan can be successful, and we can earn a little more experience and rewards!"
After chasing the wind, he waved his hand and led everyone to the village.
It was an ordinary day, and the villagers also carried farm tools to work in the fields according to their habits and time, or bought and exchanged some daily necessities in the village's small market.
But the wind chasing people stomped and ran towards the entrance of the village. The villagers working in the farmland saw a group of panicked outsiders, all poking their heads out of the farmland. The old man who had just rolled the tobacco at the entrance of the village hadn't even taken a bite, so he quickly got up and stretched out his hand to stop a few people.
"Where are you from? What's the matter when you come to our village?" The old man's eyes were full of alert, and he kept looking at a few people.
It seems that the clothes are from a certain village, but they are tattered like a long journey, each with a gray head and face, looking embarrassed.
The players have discussed it before, and they are afraid of inconsistency in their words and deeds, so it is all up to the chasing wind.
"Master, we escaped from the coast."
Hearing the word "escape", all the people in the farmland put down their hands and looked at several outsiders.
Everyone even felt a few unkind eyes fall on them.
"What did you do that escaped from the coast?" The old man's eyes were sharp, and the eyes of the few people were extremely unkind.
The chasing wind replied like a stream: "Oh, don't mention it, old man, now the east is very chaotic. His Majesty believed in the lie of immortality and began to arrest people everywhere for living sacrifices. The whole village on our side has been captured. Fortunately, we went to work outside the village a few days ago, and we survived the disaster, so we ran all the way to the west."
The old man shook his hand, his eyes were as big as a copper bell, and he had an unbelievable expression.
Looking at the expressions of these villagers, it is obvious that they have not heard of these things, and they already have calculations in their hearts.
Looking back "subconsciously" after the wind, his eyes were full of anxiety.
"Master, some of our brothers still have some strength. We don't plan to live here, but just want to work hard to change a few bites. When we are full and have enough rations for the road, we will leave immediately, do you think it will be okay? "Huifeng almost begged.
This pitiful image, as well as the eyes and small movements that seem to be the devil behind him, who are afraid to avoid it, have firmly attracted the eyes of the villagers in the field. Now these villagers are afraid of catching people from all over the world for living sacrifices and want to know more.
If these people reach out for food or money, the old man thinks they may be liars in all likelihood. But this group of people only said they worked hard to change some food, and they left when they had enough rations. Coupled with their embarrassment, it was hard to believe that this was a scam.
The old man turned his head and glanced back. At this time, many young and strong men walked out of the field and simply asked, "What do you think?"
"You have the final say on the affairs of the village chief, you can decide!"
Now it was the turn of the chasing people to be surprised, but they didn't expect the shabby old man in front of him to be the village chief.
"You are actually the village head, disrespectful and disrespectful. I think that when the farming is busy, some of us can just do some coolies for a few bites. We don't need to worry about arrangements for the place to live. We just find a shady place under a tree. You can sleep. UU reading www.uukanshu.com if the village chief finds it inconvenient, I hope you can point me to a nearby village, and the few of us will go over and ask." Chaifeng said decently, it sounds like it's east. In the villages along the coast, the level is much better than those in the plateau and mountains.
The old village chief all whispered: "Speaking very literally, it really means something from the east..."
"Well, since you have said so, then you should settle down first. It just happens that the labor force in the village is a bit low recently, so you can help. I'm the shame on the front. The food is calculated according to your workload. You guys. When the labor force will definitely not let you sleep under the tree, I will arrange a free yard."
The players' eyes brightened, and they all felt that things were going too smoothly. As expected to be the first player to follow Link.
Rejoice like a chasing wind, yyds!
"Well, I'll take you to the yard now. You can take a break and wash up, and I'll help later."
The excitement of chasing the wind was beyond words, and said quickly: "No, we can work now!"
But the old man insisted on letting a few strong men arrange a few people to rest in the yard, but the enthusiasm was embarrassed.
Everyone came to the yard, and under the arrangement of the chasing wind, a few people began to clean the dilapidated yard.
But while cleaning, a crow hovering on the head of the bombing chicken on the side hovered for a while and then flew away. The bombing chicken hurriedly pulled the wind and said: "No, the people in the village are discussing our affairs..."