On the other side of the Yellow Sand City, Wu Zhao was still in his secret stronghold, and some hooded men were training spontaneously, as if they had formed two completely different factions from Du Chengfeng's side.
And this is also the result that Wu Zhao wants, or it is the result that Wu Zhao wanted before. Since there are differences in ideas, everyone should bring some people together to see whose idea can really work - in a sense. From a technical point of view, this is still a competition, a duel, but the competition is no longer about boxing skills or killing skills, but about their respective thoughts and ideas, as well as the correctness of their actions.
Of course, now Wu Zhao also knew that the opponent had no intention of competing with him, and his intention to compete was meaningless.
But things still need to be done. After all, this strange foreign land is not a place to stay for a long time. Du Chengfeng wants to go back to Wangyou Township. He also wants to go back to the era of the Yin people. Everyone wants to leave, at least at this point. , everyone still has the most basic consensus.
But when it comes to doing things...
Wu Zhao himself had no clue.
The people in this world are very weak, even a little too weak. They don’t even understand the power of evil spirits, let alone the ghosts in their hearts. Of course, this is originally a good thing, after all, it means that there will be no sudden If some inexplicable strong man appears to oppose him, he can do whatever he wants without causing any trouble.
But now, Wu Zhao has realized that this is probably not a good thing.
The power of the ghost in the heart is so powerful and the power of the evil spirit is so fierce, but these local people don't use it. Is it because they don't want to?
Obviously, they thought so too, especially after Wu Zhao showed his unimaginable power, he could see the fear mixed with envy in the eyes of the locals.
But they can't do it.
It’s not that Wu Zhao has never tried to teach, but these people can’t do it at all. They can only learn obedience from Wu Zhao, but they can’t learn anything other than obedience. It’s precisely because of these seemingly meaningless teachings that Wu Zhaocai realized that the problem might not be just his teaching method.
Rather, there is something wrong with the people here.
This is completely different from the world he once lived in, and completely different from the so-called Nanchen of later generations. People in this world would rather choose to obey his violence than exert the power of their imagination. They would rather distort themselves will, and is unwilling to deny the facts before him.
"Reality."
Wu Zhao's brows furrowed even more tightly.
Yes, this world is too realistic and real. The power of the heart that he is accustomed to is completely incomprehensible to the people here.
Perhaps he could indeed pass orders to make these people imagine a non-existent world, but that was just ordinary imagination. Their imagination was just imagination, without any power, and could not induce any visions.
"Perhaps we were on the wrong track from the beginning."
Thinking of this, Wu Zhao couldn't help but sigh.
The people here couldn't use the power of the mind from the beginning, and they couldn't rely on these people to go back and forth from the beginning.
In this real world, everything they do is in vain.
"Don't think so much, let's drink the soup first."
Just when Wu Zhao was thinking hard about how to solve this problem, three bowls of hot mutton soup were handed over.
The person who brought the mutton soup was Du Chengfeng. Although Wu Zhao had always regarded him as his opponent, they still came out of Wangyou Township together. At least when Du Chengfeng had something delicious, he didn't hesitate to share it. Some came over.
Of course, the main reason is to show off his cooking skills and shock Wu Zhao, a primitive man who has never seen good things.
However, what made Du Chengfeng regretful was that after the three Wu Zhao tasted the mutton soup, they did not show any shocked expressions, as if it was just an ordinary meal. Not only that, these three Wu Zhao even came to him to give it to him. Tang expressed doubts about his good intentions.
"Why did you remember to make me one today? Do you want my help with something?"
"You don't make sense, you really don't make sense."
Du Chengfeng shook his head repeatedly.
"Everyone has a share in making a portion for you... I brought it to you with good intentions, and this is what I came for. If I had known it was for dogs, I wouldn't have given it to you."
"So everyone has a share...huh?"
Dalang Wu Zhao, who was holding the soup bowl, suddenly frowned.
"You said everyone has a share? How many sheep have you killed? Don't you know that those materials are useful? This is not your Wangyou Township! Mutton will not grow out of thin air!"
"Not many, just two."
Du Chengfeng's expression became increasingly sinister.
"You're really making no sense. Do you think I'm the type who abuses public resources just to get high for myself?"
"Oh, two is fine."
Hearing that Du Chengfeng only used two sheep, Wu Zhao nodded slightly and continued to pick up the bowl and sip, chewing up the mutton in the soup.
But as he chewed, Wu Zhao suddenly felt that something was not quite right.
Everyone has a share of the mutton soup Du Chengfeng brought, and now, not only him, but also the hooded people in the stronghold are drinking soup and eating meat together - this seems like nothing No problem, after all, Du Chengfeng made a lot of soup this time.
However, he can still understand it if he drinks soup.
Where do these people get their meat?
You must know that after the counter-rebellion soldiers were instigated, there are now more than tens of thousands of people in this small yellow sand city. It is just the meat of two sheep. Even if they are all boiled in the pot, it is impossible to say that they will let go. Everyone managed to have something to eat - but now, this impossible thing appeared in front of his eyes.
"Are you sure you only used two sheep?"
The three Wu Zhao looked at Du Chengfeng in unison.
"Don't you think something is wrong?"
"Is there anything wrong with this?"
Du Chengfeng was very puzzled.
"Because there is less meat, that's why I chose the method of stewing soup. As long as the meat is broken up a little, everyone can have meat to eat and everyone can drink soup... No, you are just a waste of soup. Why are you talking so much, can't I shut your mouth?"
"I... want to go out and take a look."
Taking a deep breath, the two men and the dog went out carrying the soup bowls.
After walking around for a while, especially after seeing with their own eyes the long queue in front of the soup pot and the hot soup in people's hands, they were convinced that they should have lost again.
In this place where no miracle could ever happen, a miracle happened.
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