Compared with the tranquility and simplicity of farmers, the refugee community acts ruthlessly and selfishly, and has a great desire to pursue money and food. This desire acts in reality and often turns into various bandits.

The village is very simple and does not reflect the taste of the people who built the village back then. Instead, it shows the poverty of the builders. It is not isolated from the world in this remote forest, but it is also biased towards official roads. In addition, the people who live in the village are no longer the original owner, and the population reappears after so long, making this area still a tax evasion area to date.

The residents don’t care whether they can escape taxes. In fact, many of them are eager to be recruited, at least they can eat, so they won’t be full and hungry as they are now, which will hit their hopes for tomorrow. Now all the food sources in the village are paid for doing things for others, and the things they do are mostly gray. They often come into contact with those refugee coaches, such as Liu Shuai entrusted a few days ago.

Except for the person in charge, others were not sure about the specific content. They just knew that a gentry prince was kidnapped, but it was not really a kidnap. After they got it, they also served them with delicious food and drink. They were really a delicate person. Although it had only been two or three days, it had caused dissatisfaction among residents. They did nothing, but they could allocate the best food rations. They just rely on stories to tell stories, and they actually made the famous stingy Hei Qier spend their capital, and they actually exchanged the precious goose eggs that he would not want to eat on weekdays.

So stupid... Even the shrewd Hei Qi'er, who is usually smart, has become a fool in front of the gentry.

Many people were glad, but were worried. Not to mention these trivial matters for now, the young master still had real talents and knowledge, and the story was well told. But the fact that there was not much food in the village was like a shaking sword hanging on their heads, which made them unable to breathe. Some people who could not even eat enough to eat, could only hope that the village leader would get the reward for kidnapping the noble master from Liu Shuai when he went out this time.

If you can't get it, the white geese raised by Hei Qi'er may be in short order.

Of course, this is just one of the reasons why Hei Qier was depressed recently. For him, the white goose is not important. The most important thing is that he can establish a relationship with the gentry's princes. No matter what the relationship is, even if it is said that the gentry's princes are good at Longyang... Well, at least this young master is not good at this. He can only rely on the goose eggs to exchange for the time he comes into contact with this young master every day.

Unlike other people in the village, Hei Qier concealed his surname. Although he went south together, no one knew that he was actually a poor young man. When the war broke out, his family did not react. More than a dozen people in the family were killed. Only by sneaking out and mingling with refugees, he simply took care of Uncle Hu so that he would not starve to death. He always wanted to climb up and did not want to be a refugee all his life, but his current situation was very different from the previous one, and the channels for the rise were almost blocked, and even after a few years, he could not even see the shadow of a gentry.

What about the ambitions of lofty ambitions?

This gentry prince named Wang Ningzhi made Hei Qier see hope, just like a ray of light that accidentally sprinkled in endless darkness, which made him subconsciously and do his best to lean over, especially after hearing about this young master's identity from Uncle Hu, he was even more anxious.

But when he was eager to contact Wang Ningzhi, those ignorant little kids came to listen to the story and disrupted their plans. It was really unforgivable. He squeezed hard in front of a group of children, stretched out his arms to protect Wang Ningzhi in the front, and his dark face was full of hope: "I heard that you made some remarks about Wu Dou Mi Dao a few days ago. Tell me, and the price is a duck egg..."

...

He shook his head and pushed the goose eggs from the black and thin boy's book back, wiped his sweat with the flow. It was still very hot when he was surrounded by so many people. Wang Ningzhi looked at the confused black and thin boy, and cracked his dry lips and smiled: "I'm almost vomiting every meal these two days. Anyway, I'm telling stories. Sun Wukong, Vegeta and so on, so I'll tell you what you want to know for free, so I don't have to exchange it."

Wang Ningzhi couldn't see what the black and thin boy had. However, at least in the past few days, he took good care of himself. He knew that he was not used to eating food with a bad smell. He would send a duck egg to each meal, and then he snuggled in the corner on the grounds of listening to the story. Recently, he has attracted many children to come over. He could still talk while under house arrest, which made him quite satisfied. He scraped his heart and cut a small clip of the story he had remembered before, but he also received many listeners, in exchange for some beautiful stones as rewards.

It made him laugh and cry.

So much so that I felt that this kidnapping was like a farce. I didn’t tied up someone for three days and didn’t see him. Even the news of the Wang family didn’t come here... In the past few days, when I communicated with the black and thin boy, Wang Ningzhi had already guessed that the person who kidnapped him was Xu Lian, the quarrel that day, but Xu Lian actually tied him up and threw him in this remote place. What was he asking for? He really couldn’t figure it out no matter how he thought about it.

"What do you want to know?" Wang Ningzhi asked.

"Everything, what you think and what you put forward, I can listen to it." The black and thin boy was like a sponge that frantically absorbed water, his bright eyes flashed with the desire to learn.

This behavior surprised Wang Ningzhi. After a few days, the living conditions of the refugees had already come into his eyes. The habitual analysis showed that this group of people should not be very enthusiastic about learning knowledge. They care about the amount of food distribution every day, but they never thought that this thin, black and thin boy who was ridiculed and generally called Hei Qier wanted to learn, so that he could not ponder for a moment and consider what he said: "It's a long story. At that time, I wanted to be the gentleman of my family, but was taken first by a Taoist, and the Taoist was called Sun Xiang..."

Compared with those attractive stories, these thoughts of Wudou Midao are boring and boring, so without Hei Qier scolding them, the children behind them slowly slipped away. Not long after, there were only a few relatively older people listening here, but they seemed to be confused and confused.

Although Wang Ningzhi used plain language, told as much as possible, and added some short stories, these theoretical principles are still difficult to accept... Moreover, the Five Doks of Rice Road is widely spread, and not to mention the Shangqing School for now, the lower class people are mostly exposed to tricks, such as asking God to go up to the body, talismans to save people, etc.

"No matter what species, they are constantly evolving, but we only talk about humans. Every time people have to evolve, such as the innovation of tools and the evolution of doctrines, they all need the chosen ones... At the end of the Qin Dynasty, the harsh government was more powerful than the tiger, resulting in the loss of refugees, and the entire society was in a big regression. In that case, there would be multiple chosen ones. Do you know who the first chosen one was?"

"Chen She, how can the sparrow know the ambition of a swan!" Hei Qier opened her mouth and came.

"Yes, it's Chen She. He was the first choice. As mentioned earlier, the choices do not care about origin or anything else. Their role is to promote social evolution. Chen She was born as a commoner, and her role is to use his own identity to call on the people of the world who are dissatisfied with the tyranny of the Qin Emperor... Now it seems that this is undoubtedly successful." Wang Ningzhi didn't know whether some of the common words he said in later generations could be understood by this group of people, but the general meaning would still be clear.

At this time, the theory of evolution he talked about was no longer the theory of evolution in his previous life. It was more formed by combining it with the current theory of the Five Doks of Rice. It looked like a charlatan, who spoke to people and ghosts. Whether it was a gentry, poor family or ordinary people, they could find the part that symbolized their own interests from him.

The more he spoke, the more he became more and more enjoyable, and the young listeners began to understand the essence of these words as time went by.

...

When the sun sets, the outside began to become chaotic, interrupting the conversation of several people in the hut. Then, when someone shouted outside, and the words "The village master is back", the boys in the room couldn't sit still, and they called out and rushed out to welcome the village master.

Soon, only Wang Ning was left.

He drank the clean water that Hei Qier specially put for him, listened to the outside voice, and considered his next experience: the village leader should have handed over to Xu Lian on this trip. If he got the reward he should have, it would be close to the time when Xu Lian met him. I think we can see if the so-called refugee coaches are all stubborn idiots who dare to take the risk of kidnapping themselves.

But soon, the atmosphere of joy outside changed its flavor, from various comforting and tired words to various anger. The language was vulgar. As he cursed, there was a harsh sound of things colliding. Wang Ningzhi's face changed, and he didn't want to pay?

He stood up from the bed, walked to the window and looked out, and found that there were not many people beside him who were called the village leader, and Uncle Hu was also beside him, all with gloomy faces... The sounds of the collision were the sounds of residents rushing to the village leader's house, and they were trying to grab the last rations. At this time, men, women, young and old, all came out of the hut where they lived and squeezed into the crowd. In a panic, a child was stepped on his feet, and he was still holding a handful of rice in his hand, trembling gently...

Wang Ningzhi couldn't find Hei Qi'er. Apart from the jokes on the first night, he had a good sense of the boy. Now he was a little worried, wondering if the boy was also snatching food in the crowd... But soon, a dark boy walked out of the dead corner and was not as panicked as others.

"Get out of here!" Hei Qi'er shouted, and his hand hidden behind him reached out, holding a bright short knife.

The cold light emitted by the short knife was very dazzling at this time, and it scared everyone around him. In front of him, the crowd that surrounded him into a circle gradually dispersed, revealing what was inside.

A white goose.

However, the feathers were very messy, and they sprained their ankle on the way to capture them. When they saw the owner behind them, they immediately quarreled and circled around Hei Qi'er, screaming solemnly, as if they were scolding the behavior of these people.

Hei Qier, who saw the white goose, shook his short knife, suddenly turned his head, and grinned at the direction of Wang Ningzhi...
Chapter completed!