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080 Young Master, I'm Going Against the Sky (2)

080 Young Master, I just want to go against the will of heaven (2)

At noon the next day, the villagers dug six elemental crystal pillars nearly 14 meters high, each of which was extremely heavy, and each had to be carried by more than 30 people to barely carry it. After transporting two of them to the fields at the foot of the mountain, the working villagers shouted that they were extremely tired.

Chen Xiansong thought for a while and asked them to pause first and go to the mountain to cut some logs back. Ryan, who was shot in the knee, was a little unclear about Chen Xiansong's plan. Now he knew that his lord was very easy to talk to, so he asked curiously: "Master, what are you doing to log wood on the mountain? Now every household is not short of dry firewood to cook."

"Of course it is used to transport the elemental crystal stones dug out." Chen Xiansong looked at the surrounding villagers who were sitting down to rest: "How many people can continue working now?"

"As long as they take a break at noon, they can continue to work." Ryan smiled and said, "Master, let me get a clear cut and cut down the logs. How can we transport those dysfunctional elemental crystal stones away?"

"Have you heard of the principle of rolling wood?"

Ryan shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

Chen Xiansong was a little embarrassed: "That's a little hard to explain..." At this moment, Alice came to ask Chen Xiansong to go home for lunch, and he said perfunctorily: "Anyway, when you cut down the wood, you will understand. I'm going to go back for a meal. Let's have a meal together, Ryan."

"No, no, you are too polite, Master, I have eaten it, thank you." Ryan refused a little flatteredly. He knew that his master was quite kind, and even if he had a meal, he wouldn't have anything to do. He could even be regarded as a boastful capital. But you should be self-aware and lead the people and the lord to eat at the same table. If people outside know about it, the unlucky person would not be the lord, but he would only be so miserable.

After lunch and after a while, Ryan organized some people to go up the mountain to log wood.

Because it snowed heavily yesterday, the snow accumulated on the mountain is so thick that it can flood the small feet of normal people. More than 20 strong men wear thick cotton jackets and walk in the mountains and forests with deep feet and shallow feet. Cutting wood in this environment is not a good choice and it is very hard. But the villagers don’t complain much. First of all, Chen Xiansong is now well-known and does something for such a lord, which will not make people resist. After all, it is not just a hard work of going to the battlefield and having to die. They feel that they have no other specialty, but just have a strong strength.

Secondly, Chen Xiansong paid a lot of money, and every household who worked could receive half a kilo of wax meat every day. Such a good thing would be put in other manors and could not be found even with lanterns.

Ryan walked at the front of the team. Although he was shot by an arrow on his knee and was a little inconvenient to walk, he was the easiest person in the team. After all, he was the deputy commander of a mercenary group. Although he had not fought again for a long time, his body transformed by Disu Power is still much stronger than ordinary commanders and ordinary mercenaries.

The forest behind the snow is very quiet, and from time to time there is a rustling sound of snow falling from the canopy, but apart from that, there is no sound of birds singing. If you don’t say anything, it will always make people feel a little restless. Jack, who is familiar with him, came up behind him and asked curiously: "Brother Ryan, is the lord trying to grow vegetables in winter this time? Is it too whimsical, or is it possible for the lord to have any magic? You are familiar with the lord, do you know any inside story?"

Ryan didn't know any inside story, but as long as everyone is vanity. Jack said, "The Lord is familiar with him", of course he can't refute casually, otherwise it would be ugly if he loses his face: "Haha, the ones who can speak in front of the Lord are except for the lord's wives, then Balff, and then me. It's really not to mention that I really know some inside story about the Lord's affairs this time... Do you want to hear it?"

Life in the village is extremely monotonous, working from sunrise and sleeping at dusk. The only life adjustment product is all kinds of rumors. Hearing Ryan's appetite-willing words, the people behind him suddenly raised their ears and looked at him with their eyes. Ryan walked over and turned around, and seeing this situation, his vanity was greatly satisfied: "I tell you, Master, he has mastered a strange magic... You should know that Master, he is a soul-thought-hearted person."

A group of big men nodded in one go, and Jack said with a slutty ear from behind: "I have often heard of the name of Soul Thinker, but I don't know what Soul Thinker is. Brother Ryan, how broad you have, tell us."

Ryan didn't know much about the soul-thinking person, so he could only say something he knew, and then began to talk nonsense: "The soul-thinking person is the Sun God who used to travel to humans and met beautiful girls. He fell in love with the child at first sight. The original soul-thinking person is a demigod. But after thousands of years, he slowly gave birth to children with us ordinary people, and became much weaker. However, they still inherited the wisdom of the Sun God and some unique magic printed in their blood... Our lord is also such a person. What does the master want to plant vegetables in winter this time? I think it can be... "

A group of people suddenly realized: It turns out that this is the case with the soul-thinking people. No wonder even the nobles have to sell their face.

Jack exclaimed, "It turns out that our lord is so good, it's ridiculous that we actually wanted to go against him before... Since we are descendants of the Sun God, the lord wants to plant vegetables in winter, maybe it's really OK... The green vegetables in the winter are drooling when they think of them, and they are tired of eating meat recently."

"You boy, why are you talking so awkward? You're tired of eating meat. Who do you think you are? You're just a poor kid." Ryan was a little unresolved: "If we hadn't met a good lord, we might still be hungry now, so there would be such a good cotton coat and meat to eat..."

Jack clarified hard: "Brother Ryan, I'm just talking so casually. The lord is kind to us poor families. Of course I understand this. Whoever wants to be unable to get along with the lord in the future, I am the first one to refuse to agree."

"Slippery!" Ryan turned around and smiled and kicked Jack.

In the afternoon, Ryan and others carried more than a dozen logs from the mountain, and there were still some logs left for construction in the village, which was enough. Chen Xiansong happened to wake up from a nap, so he directed the villagers to place the logs at a distance, then pushed the elemental crystal stone up, and slowly rolled towards the direction of the farmland.

Although it was still a bit slow, it was much easier than more than thirty people raising their heads to walk an elemental crystal. The villagers at work were very interested in this novel method and learned it in a good manner. The active children also worked together to help lift the rolling wood falling from behind and put it in front of the elemental crystal.

Jack pushed the Elemental Crystal forward while smashing his tongue: "A lord can think of such a method, and he is truly a descendant of the Sun God."

In front of the tent, not long after returning from Heitu City, Chen Zeyi watched the villagers use rolling wood to transport elemental crystals, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes: "This method of transporting things is unheard of. Can it be used in other aspects... tsk..." He patted his painful head hard, because of the subconscious association, which caused a strange negative effect on his right half of his brain.

"Uncle... Who thought of your method of transporting things?" Chen Zeyi grabbed the old man and then quietly stuffed the other party a silver coin: "I look very novel. Can you tell me? Of course, if it is a secret method of the village, just think I am abrupt."

"It was our lord who thought it out." The old man touched the silver coin in his hand, laughed, and drove out his black and yellow teeth.

Chen Zeyi was a little surprised: "You lord?"

"Yes." The old man looked at the other party with a look of "You don't know": "Our lord is a soul-thinking person. Hehe, this is a fact that everyone nearby knows. You have been here for a while, but have you never heard of it?"

The soul-thinking man Chen Zeyi was stunned. He had never heard of it. The villagers pushed huge elemental crystals past him, and the harsh call of labor woke him up. He looked at the two water trucks in the distance, and then quickly returned to his tent.

"Guangrong, do you know that Chen Xiansong is a soul-thought-hearted person?" Chen Zeyi looked at his nephew who was lazy and hiding in a tent, roasting fire to avoid the cold.

Chen Guangrong's reaction was exactly the same as Chen Zerong, and he was very surprised: "He is a soul-thinking person, it's unlikely."

Chen Zeyi glared at him dissatisfiedly: "I'll let you investigate Chen Xiansong's background if you have time. Since he has this identity, there will definitely be his records in the Hei Tu City association, and you know nothing about it. It seems that you did nothing!"

"Sixth Uncle, I..." Chen Guangrong was embarrassed. He couldn't say that after paying homage to the Lord's Mansion, he would go to Hu Tianhai in Huajie in the city. In his opinion, Chen Xiansong's affairs were far less important than his own happiness.

"Forget it." Chen Zeyi glared at his nephew again with a grudge: "Since this guy is a soul-thought-hearted person, I have clearly understood the reason for Heluo City to act low-key for the past twenty years. He is definitely the most orthodox heir, and no wonder he has such a beautiful maid around him... No wonder he became a small leader in the Kingdom of Kate. The Chen family of Heluo was to protect him. Chen Shengwu, the leader of the rebel army, was very good at marching. The court encircled several times, but he escaped, and he also killed a lot of troops. For a long time, many people were puzzled. How could a child of a poor family understand the learning of war... Chen Xiansong is a soul-thought-hearted person, and all this can be explained. If the Chen family takes power, maybe our Zhendan Kingdom will change its surname to "Chen" in the future."

Chen Guangrong was frightened when he heard this: "The Chen family in Heluo is not so smart, right?"
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