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Chapter 5 Lonely Like Snow

As the eight sergeants continued to advance, when the gold wire fabric was occasionally blown up by the wind, Fang Zhengzheng also made him look at the blackness exposed inside. In addition to the blackness, there seemed to be some kind of golden light flashing on it.

I don’t know if it was reflected by gold wire fabric?

"Everything is quiet!"

At this moment, the village chief touched his beard, held the cigarette pole, and walked out of the crowd with a smile on his face.

"Nanshan Village Chief 'Meng Bai', welcome all the sirs from the Shenhou Mansion!"

"Well, I am a little short of time. If you gather, start quickly!" A tall man wearing cloud pattern black armor and a square face walked out from behind the mysterious object and waved his hand impatiently at the village chief.

"Yes, yes, old man, I will seize the time. General Li, please sit on the stage for a while." Village Chief Meng Bai's face remained unchanged and he smiled.

"Okay." General Li nodded and turned to look at the eight sergeants next to him.

"Pick up the things."

"Yes!" The eight soldiers responded, and then, with a light jump, they had already landed steadily on the platform.

This scene surprised Fang Zhengzhi a little slightly. The world is indeed different. It’s a one-meter-high platform, and eight sergeants were carrying such a big thing, and they just got up.

The villagers under the platform were stunned when they saw the eight soldiers who climbed up the platform at the same time.

"I am worthy of being a member of the Shenhou Mansion!"

"That's natural. Do you see the red triangle seal on their armor? If I guess correctly, these people should be the 'Red Feather Guard' of the Shenhou Mansion!"

"Red Feather Guard?! I heard that if you want to enter the Red Feather Guard, you must at least "enter the Tao" to succeed. Once you enter the Tao, it means that you are all great people who have mastered the way of all things!"

When they heard one villager's introduction, the other villagers immediately looked at the eight soldiers on the platform with envy.

Village chief Meng Bai smiled again at this time, and then he climbed up from the platform with a rush, waved the cigarette pole in his hands at the talkative villagers, and cleared his throat.

"Friends! The adults of the Shenhou Mansion are here, and the good days of our Nanshan Village will also come. Where there are Shenhou Mansion, beautiful flowers are everywhere. Shenhou Mansion is the hope of our Nanshan Village. Shenhou Mansion is good, Shenhou Mansion..."

Listening to the village chief Meng Bai's "talking loudly" at the top of his voice, Fang Zhengzhi finally understood a truth deeply, why is Nanshan Village so poor...

Please, even if you flatter, can you be more gentle? Even if you use things to describe people? In the worst case, it would be better to tell a fable.

...

On the high platform, General Li, who was sitting on the leftmost chair, was a little restless, his brows tightly locked up, and his hands kept knocking on the handle of the wooden chair, looking at the village chief Meng Bai who was flying on the stage, and enduring it hard.

As a general in the army, he prefers the simplicity of the villagers rather than this unreserved flattery.

The other soldiers were standing upright at this moment, like a javelin with a pole fixed on the ground, but their faces were somewhat dark.

The voice of the village chief Meng Bai was echoed in the entire square. Fortunately, the village chief Meng Bai was a few decades older. Although his education was not very high, he still had eyesight.

After playing freely for more than ten minutes, I finally took a mouthful of the cigarette rod in my hand and spit out a mouthful of mist.

"Okay, now we start the first part of the exam. All the selected people stand in two rows. On the left is the child test and on the right is the regular test. They line up and take turns to test!"

As soon as the words were finished, dozens of people walked out of the crowd and lined up in two rows in a riot.

This time, there were only more than 40 people participating in the exam. After being divided into children's exams and regular exams, there were about twenty people respectively.

Although the scene was a bit messy, it was arranged quickly...

General Li and the soldiers on the high platform all breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Zhengzhi was a little curious when he heard the words of the village chief Meng Bai. Testing? How should this world detect?

He squeezed through the gaps in the crowd and soon reached the front. Then, he saw a familiar figure. At this moment, Li Hu'er was being held in line by a tall man wearing animal skin, covered with blue veins and dark skin.

And in front of the team, several sergeants were preparing something.

The man is Li Huer's father, Li Zhuangshi, deputy captain of the Nanshan Village Hunting Team.

Li Hu'er was looking around with grinning, and suddenly noticed Fang Zhengzhi, who was crowded in front of the crowd. He had just been beaten up and saw the chicken legs in Fang Zhengzhi's hand. He immediately became angry. He stood in the team, constantly gestured at Fang Zhengzhi, muttering in his mouth.

Judging from the mouth shape, it seems that I am saying that I want you to look good after I finish the children's exam!

Fang Zhengzheng looked at Li Hu'er quietly, then put the chicken leg in his hand to his mouth, pulled it and bite it, chewed it hard, and the oil in his mouth was overflowing.

This made Li Hu'er run away instantly.

My little dark face turned red, and I was about to leave the team with my fat arms.

Then, he slapped his ass.

"Be honest! The little bastard dares to mess around again and break your legs!"

Li Zhuangshi was a little embarrassed today. His son played "robbery" in front of the whole village. If the villagers hadn't seen that Li Hu'er was only six years old, it would have been more than just a slap on him. He would probably have to be at least thirty big shots.

The first item of the test made Fang Zhengzhi a little curious.

because……

After the soldiers were ready, he found that they were actually drawing blood! It felt like the physical examination in his previous life, and he didn't know what it was for?

While Fang Zhengzhi was thinking, the villagers next to him spoke.

"I would be great if our Nanshan Village could detect a 'Xuantian Dao Body'!"

"Xuantian Dao Body?!How is it possible? Not to mention our Nanshan Village, there is no second Xuantian Dao Body in the entire Beimo? The inspection of the Shenhou Mansion is mainly to see if there are any 'demons's infiltrated..."

Fang Zhengnan was once again moved by the wonders of this world. It turned out that there were demons? What was the other Xuantian Dao Body? I wonder if I had it? Waving his arm, thinking that this kind of luck should be unlikely.

Then, I gave up...

A six or eight-year-old child was pulled by a group of soldiers and forced to draw blood. Gentleness is definitely not something to be said, so it scared the children in Nanshan Village and started crying one by one.

The entire square became more and more lively.

When it was Li Hu'er's turn, things seemed to have turned around.

Li Hu'er raised his arms and stared at the long blood-drawing vessels in the sergeant's hands. Without blinking, she let the bright red blood flow out of his arms, looking fierce and fearless.

When the blood was finished, Li Hu'er demonstrated and glanced at Fang Zhengzhi again.

That's very obvious. Look, I'm born brave, I just don't cry!

A smile appeared on the corner of Fang Zhengzhi's mouth, and then he spoke.

The black eyes blinked, and looked at Li Hu'er with fearless face, and looked extremely confused.

"Why don't Brother Hu'er cry? Other brothers cried when they were drawing blood. Will Brother Hu'er not crying? Will he be regarded as a different fool by the people from the Shenhou Mansion?"

Although Fang Zhengzhi, who was standing in front of the crowd, was not loud, it was enough to make Li Zhuangshi in the team hear clearly.

Li Zhuangshi, who had just finished drawing blood, glanced at the children crying happily around him, and looked at Li Hu'er who was blinking and constantly bulging his mouth.

I suddenly became nervous.

What the six-year-old child said was the least scheming. Although the behavior of not crying was seen by familiar people, they were all praised for their courage, but the people in the Shenhou Mansion did not know their son.

What if the people from the Shenhou Mansion misunderstood?

Although this possibility is not high, it does not mean that it is absolutely impossible. If you are really misunderstood as a fool, the loss will be too great!

Thinking of this, Li Zhuangshi blinked at Li Hu'er, signaling that Li Hu'er could cry...

However, Li Hu'er was bulging her mouth with a proud look on her face, showing her courage and fearlessness to Fang Zhengzheng, and she didn't see Li Zhuangshi's gaze at all.

Li Zhuangshi couldn't help it anymore and looked at the seemingly strange gaze of the soldiers responsible for drawing blood around him.

With a raised hand, a big-eared melon seed was thrown on Li Hu'er's face.

"Bang!" is crisp and pleasant.

Li Hu'er was stunned for a moment. Before the pride on her face could be dissipated, she raised her head and looked at Li Zhuangshi blankly. He really didn't understand what he had made another mistake?

Looking at Li Hu'er's stupid appearance, Li Zhuangshi felt so hatred.

If someone else sees this expression, he is really a fool.

He didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and had to cut the mess quickly. This time, Li Zhuangshi did not hold back anymore, raised his right hand again, and another big-eared melon seed was thrown up.

"Ba!" This time, it was really heavy.

The slap was echoing throughout the square.

"Cry! Are you stupid?" After Li Zhuangshi shook his slap, he was still a little disappointed.

Li Hu'er held it in his arms, but the scorching stinging pain on his face finally made him unable to hold it back.

"Wow!"

The tragic cry that pierced the sky finally sounded successfully.

Fang Zhengzhi sighed softly, raised his head slightly again, looked at the sky, and a trace of worry flashed across his face.

"Life is always lonely as snow..."
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