During the middle of the night, there was actually someone downstairs drinking beer. While he was drinking, he shouted to the boss, "Add another bottle." This was obviously a hint to me to add more beer, so I had no choice but to add more.
Cheng Xu looked at Gao Yiye with strange eyes, wondering how this "old ghost with the most demonic power" would arrange for him.
But I heard Gao Yiye's pleasant voice: "General Cheng, Tianzun said that your martial arts are not bad, and I would like to ask you to stay in Gaojia Village from now on to teach the villagers martial arts and how to attack battle formations."
"What?"
Cheng Xu dug his ears: "After death, my ears won't work anymore. You want me to teach the ghost villagers how to practice martial arts? What on earth is this going to do? Lady Ghost, you are not planning to organize three thousand ghost soldiers. Have you rebelled against the Lord of Hell?"
Gao Yiye was stunned for a moment, unable to understand what he was saying.
Thirty-Two burst out laughing: "General Cheng, did you always think you were dead?"
Cheng Xu: "Am I not dead?"
Thirty-two: "Give yourself a big bag and try it to see if it hurts."
Cheng Xu: "Only a fool would give himself a big bid!"
Thirty-two squinting eyes.
Gao Yiye laughed out loud: "If Mrs. Bai hears what you said, she will slap you like a whip."
Her smile was like colorful clouds piercing the sunset, and the cold atmosphere in the patio at night was instantly dispelled by her smile.
Cheng Xu was shocked. He saw light from Gao Yiye.
Do you believe in light?
"You are not a female ghost? Third Master, you are not a ghost either?"
Thirty-Two: "How do I look like a ghost? And I am no longer a master. Please call me the third in charge."
Cheng Xu: "..."
He stretched out his hands and stared at them carefully for a long time, then stretched his hands to his thighs and twisted them hard.
"Fuck, it hurts!"
Cheng Xu rubbed his thighs and said, "I'm still fucking alive. No wonder I didn't see my great-grandmother when I walked in. Where is this Gaojiacun?
Thirty-Two sighed softly: "This is a place that takes in people like us who have nowhere to stay in troubled times. General Cheng, let's rest in the guest room tonight. Let's talk in detail tomorrow morning."
He led Cheng Xu into a guest room and showed him the bed and bedding.
It was almost the Spring Festival, the weather was freezing, and Cheng Xu was very tired. He struggled to take off his heavy armor, lay down on the bed, and covered himself with a thick quilt. Within a moment, he fell asleep and fell unconscious.
Early the next morning, Cheng Xu was awakened by the noise of all kinds of life. He walked out of the house, climbed up the fort wall, looked down from a high position, and saw villagers doing gymnastics everywhere in Gaojia Village.
Li Daoxuan no longer uses his mobile phone to play dubbing for them, and now they all rely on their own mouths to shout.
Cheng Xu only glanced at it twice and shook his head: "This level of training is of no use. It can only move the body and cannot improve combat effectiveness."
"Does General Cheng think so too?"
Thirty-Two suddenly appeared next to him and said with a smile: "Tianzun said the same thing. This seventh set of broadcasts is only suitable for ordinary people to move their stiff bodies. If you want to go into battle to kill the enemy, you need real practice. And this is General Cheng’s [speciality].”
Cheng Xu: "When I heard your annoying idiom summary, I felt that I was really alive."
He looked around and saw that the morning in Gaojiabao was very different from other villages.
The villagers in the main castle seemed a bit lazy, doing exercises slowly and starting work slowly.
But the people in the labor camp and day laborer village outside the fort are much more diligent. We had already had breakfast and started getting ready for work. A large number of people ran to the hillside and cut down the trees that had been stripped of their bark and had long since died. There were not many dead trees left, and the entire hillside was vacant. Look, Looks like he's going to do something big.
There are still a large number of people running to the outside of the village, where a cement road from Gaojia Village to Wangjia Village is being built.
Cheng Xu was convinced, this was the human world!
"Who was so capable that he could actually save me from that landslide?"
Thirty-Two pointed to the sky: "Daoxuan Tianzun. You don't have to believe it now, but as long as you live here for a few days, you will know that he is always here."
Cheng Xu raised his head and glanced at the sky, doubtful, and whispered: "You should be very clear about the risks of taking me in, right?"
Thirty-two: "So you need to cover your face and give yourself a gangster nickname. When you meet people in the future, you will call yourself a gangster."
Cheng Xu nodded: "Leave me here because I want to teach the villagers martial arts and how to use battle formations?"
Thirty-two nodded again: "Yes, this is what Tianzun meant."
"Okay!" Cheng Xu actually agreed immediately. In fact, where else could he go but here? If he ran outside and wandered around, and the Jin Yiwei knew that he was not dead, it would be another desperate situation.
At this moment, a man climbed up on the edge of the fort wall.
Cheng Xu took a closer look and recognized it. Isn't this the honest young man who drove the huge strange car and delivered the trebuchet, giant ballistae, and Xianjia missiles to Baijiabao? what do you say that is? Oh, by the way, fifth grade of high school.
I saw Gao Chuwu running quickly to Cheng Xu and said hurriedly: "I recognize you, you are the general of the imperial court. I saw you in Baijiabao."
The expression on Cheng Xu's face was awkward for a moment, and he thought: I should have covered my face earlier. I was recognized so quickly. If the news spreads, the Jin Yiwei will come after me again.
The fifth grade student suddenly said, "Master General, I want to learn martial arts. Can you please be my master and teach me martial arts?"
Cheng Xu said "Huh", surprised and a little confused about the situation.
Thirty-Two laughed and scolded: "On the fifth day of the lunar month, what are you doing to learn martial arts?
You are big, strong, and quick in reaction, so you are already very good at fighting.
Gao Chuwu shook his head and said: "Last time I faced Zheng Yanfu, he hit me with just one move. If it weren't for the armor on my body, I would have been hacked to death by him. I know that I am not good at all."
He grimaced and continued: "I'm very stupid and have a bad mind. Just as I am now, I will never be able to please that girl in my life, so I want to learn martial arts and become very, very powerful. If you're a good guy, that girl might fall in love with me."
"That girl?" Cheng Xu was confused when he heard this. Well, I already know that you are stupid. With your vague and confusing style of speaking, I can already confirm that you are stupid.
Thirty-two understood: "Still thinking about Xing Honglang? Give up on the fifth day of the fifth day of the year. How can such a strange woman fall in love with such an idiot like you? You are called [whimsical]."
Gao Chuwu pointed to the sky: "Ah, innocence is really blooming."
Thirty-two:"......"
Cheng Xu: "?"
The two looked up and saw that the clouds parted in the sky, and a large piece of paper as big as a cloud appeared, with two big words written on it: "Work hard!"
Fifth grade student: "What do those two characters mean?"
Cheng Xu's mouth opened wide: "Hey? Why do words appear in the sky?"
Thirty-Two patted Cheng Xu on the shoulder: "Teach him! This is called [Shun Tian Yiming]."
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