The village chief opened the red plastic bag, which was full of red meat.
Because of the bandage, Su Qingyu couldn't recognize the village chief's face.
The village chief said: "Our village committee has a small kitchen. My mother is good at cooking. Let her cook it for you. You can stay in the village committee to eat at night."
The old lady looked at them kindly: "The two forest rangers are working hard. I will fry these crispy meats later to satisfy your cravings."
Su Qingyu waved her hand: "Grandma, no need, we are not hungry now."
"You're welcome. Grandma will get angry if you are too polite." After saying that, the old lady took the meat from the village chief's lap and walked to a small door on the right side of the village committee.
After the old lady left, the village chief sat in his wheelchair and remained silent, speaking less than yesterday.
Su Qingyu looked at the village chief and asked tentatively: "Village Chief, what kind of meat is in that red plastic bag?"
“Good meat.”
"What animal's meat is it?"
The village chief chuckled twice, and then said mysteriously: "You will know after you take a few bites."
After saying this, I dare not eat it even more.
Bai Huo bowed: "I understand your thoughts, but I am a practitioner and do not eat meat."
The village chief then raised his eyelids and looked Bai Huo up and down: "You still have such rules."
Bai Huo replied politely: "This is what my master has taught me."
Su Qingyu only remembered that Bai Huo would sometimes have a drink with Zhu Shanhai. He didn't drink much, and he only drank low-alcohol wine brewed from grains.
He cannot get married and can drink alcohol, so his rules have nothing to do with the sect, but with the requirements of Zhixu San people on him.
I just don’t know if what he said at the moment about not being exposed to meat is a shirk, or a true teaching to the Xusan people.
"Village Chief, to be honest with you, I also have faith, and at the end of every year I have to bathe and change clothes, do not eat meat or drink alcohol, keep myself clean from the inside out, and then kneel down to worship the gods I believe in devoutly. "
That is, her kind-faced, handsome and handsome God of Wealth.
The village chief shrugged his shoulders and said, "That's such a pity. Neither of you can taste my mother's craftsmanship."
The first rule mentioned that the village chief will distribute food to the rangers at 9 p.m.
Rule 8 mentioned that they have the duty to patrol and not accept food gifts from villagers.
The village chief is also a member of the villagers.
These two rules want to be satisfied at the same time.
Just have to wait until 9pm.
When the village chief distributes food, he must do so conditionally before he can accept it.
Direct gifts are traps.
As for Su Qingyu, even if she analyzed it, there was no need to take the food given by the village chief. She can buy absolutely safe food from the Mingbao app at a high price, so there is no need to eat the food in the copy.
same moment.
A group of people wearing the work uniforms of the Venus Group came to the [Monkey God Mountain] copy. They were wearing white clothes made of special materials, and there was a strange contract behind them.
Several of the staff members came near the Monkey God Tree.
They saw that there was only a small pit left where the body of the monkey god had been.
Then I took out an acrylic sign.
The sign reads "Monkey God Mountain: Key props taken away 3".
Then, one of the more experienced-looking staff members took a black pen and filled in the names of Su Qingyu and Bai Huo on a statistical form with a serious expression.
Another younger staff member came forward.
——"This is Su Qingyu again, I have seen her name several times."
——"It's a fish that slipped through the net."
——“When can we close the net?”
——"It's waiting for her to throw herself into the trap."
——"She seems to be a smart person, will she really come?"
——"The hand of fate pushed her forward, and reason cannot suppress subconscious choices. These things have nothing to do with us, we just need to do a good job."
——"As expected of an old-timer, what he said is so profound that I can't understand it."
…
During the day, Su Qingyu and Bai Huo took out all the tickets that had not been sorted out yesterday, sorted them out, and then combined them with the account books to come up with a complete statement.
Bai Huo works seriously and responsibly and will not be lazy.
In the middle of the process, Su Qingyu wanted to get up and walk around, drink some hot water to refresh herself, but Bai Huo could sit at the work station without moving. Not only that, his efficiency would not be reduced, and he was really a good part-time worker.
After they finished, they sent a copy of the bill to the village chief.
The village chief looked at the densely packed names on the statement. These were the people who had been issued fines but had not paid the fines. His tone was indifferent, as if he had become accustomed to this matter: "It turns out there are still so many that have not been collected. For example, you As you can see, I am a disabled person, and the staff here are elderly people with limited mobility, so I can only trouble you to go door to door to collect payment."
Su Qingyu lowered his eyes and looked at the list: "There are too many people here. There don't seem to be that many people in this village."
The village chief laughed dryly and said: "Some people who have passed away are also listed on it. As for who is alive and who is dead, I don't know.
Otherwise, you can stay and work in this village. Although there is a lot of work, you can do it slowly. This village is warm and hospitable, and I love energetic young people like you the most. "
Regarding this kind of invitation, Su Qingyu ignored it.
They left the village committee with the statement in hand.
Wu Xin told Su Qingyu that the village chief smelled different today than yesterday and did not smell as delicious as yesterday.
Yingluo also nodded.
Bai Huo looked at the statements with a headache: "Miss Su, this is not a short-term workload.
Furthermore, if some people are already dead, how can we collect fines from the dead? "
"I calculated the amount. The total deficit is more than two thousand Ming coins, which is very small. But anyone who has passed a few copies should be able to save this amount. If the fine cannot be recovered, I will make up for it. That’s it.”
"This..." His white fire-grey eyes lit up instantly, "It saves me a lot of worry to clear the same dungeon as the girl."
Problems that can be solved with Ming coins are not problems.
Su Qingyu twitched her lips slightly: "However, my way of solving problems also has a drawback, that is, it is easy to miss the clues provided by the dungeon. Sometimes the rules ask us to do certain things, not for the sake of things. In itself, but for us to discover some truth.”
Everything has two sides.
"Blessings come with misfortunes." Bai Huo felt that what Su Qingyu said was true. "It's better to go door to door and inquire before making a decision. With Miss Su in charge, I feel at ease."
