Chapter 84

As soon as it was light, Ryan got up, shaved himself and trimmed his hair with the long knife with several notches.

He is definitely not interested in beauty or trying to seduce some village girls.

It's about wanting to be more agreeable, or at least less vicious and annoying.

Ryan still remembers that when he was in the two villages where he was once entrusted, the villagers were so afraid of his strange appearance that they regarded him as a demon with blond hair and blue eyes, so that the two village leaders knew his strength, but they did not dare to reuse him.

Later, he simply grew a big beard and hair, coupled with a murderous, let alone this appearance in the dangerous wild, even monsters are afraid.

But this time he wanted to change. Even five days ago, he still scared the villagers to death. Even the cooks who came to cook for them these five days were trembling, as if they would be eaten at any time. The soldiers here were full of vigilance against them.

If it wasn't for the hard and dangerous life outside, maybe Ryan would have left again in a rage.

But yesterday a carnival farce in the rainstorm, it is so abrupt melt his appearance the hardest, also the most vicious shell.

At that time, like everyone else, including the mysterious and powerful Lord, no one knew that he was there.

Everyone works hard in one direction for one purpose. Even if the flash flood finally turns into a joke, at least at that moment, none of them cares about each other's identity. Even if they don't know who they are, they can trust each other without reservation.

It feels good.

Ryan is no longer young. He has seen the coldness of the world, the intrigue of others, the cruelty of the world and the helplessness of survival. Sometimes he will do anything to survive.

But in the torrential rain, at that moment, the blood that had been extinguished in his heart was ignited again, giving birth to the idea that even if he died in the war, it would not matter.

However, this idea soon dissipated with the rain and the sunshine. Ryan knew that it was time to face the cruel truth. Just as he was ready to leave quietly, he was welcomed into the residence like a hero by the enthusiastic villagers.

Ryan never thought that those dull, numb, short-sighted, dirty, brainy, stupid women would become so - so cute.

Basin of hot water, a piece of simple but dry clothes, nothing valuable, but at this moment, coupled with their smile, is the most precious thing in the world.

At that moment, Ryan was at a loss and even wanted to run away. Then he simply refused this feeling. He believed that he was not the only one. The soldiers were so constrained.

But this feeling only existed for a short time and then gradually dissipated.

Some things that seem very difficult to do are actually very simple. Maybe they lack a kind smile, an exaggerated joke, or a kind of vulgar, red fruit eyes.

Ryan had to thank the village women, who were usually timid and timid, either bitter or timid, unkempt and unkempt, as if no one cared for their beauty.

But a rainstorm, so that all men have become clay figurines, all clay figurines have become their father, brother, son and husband, they wantonly tease, loud command, like the general and brave soldiers on the battlefield, and all the clay figurines are defeated prisoners.

No one dares to resist. Resistance is a slap. In the eyes of other clay figurines, even the most violent and murderous guy has to keep his temper and show a dry smile, which is uncomfortable and comfortable.

It's really a magical rainstorm, and it's also an interesting place. It's a place where you can stay all the time, where you don't have to wander and die of old age.

Ryan is full of confidence in the future. When he put on his clothes yesterday, they have been folded neatly by him. He has to send them back, just like he is now.

Since the muddy water on his face was washed yesterday, the villagers were not scared to run away and cry for monsters.

Since the soldiers in the village didn't stare at him with vigilant eyes like prisoners yesterday.

So today, it should be better.

When I went out, I ran into the cook who delivered the meal. The cook did not live in the pub, but delivered three meals every day like a strong man died.

Two pairs of eyes opposite each other, the cook still shivered subconsciously, but then he tried to squeeze out a smile. The smile was very fake, but Ryan was very satisfied, because he didn't see his fear from the cook's eyes.

Ryan didn't speak, just politely smile and nod, wrong body, and then he was annoyed, you pretend what big tail wolf? Be enthusiastic, you will die!

He was very worried that his arrogant attitude would make the cook fear and disgust him again. He turned around and saw that the cook was leaning his head and looking at his back curiously, as if he was looking at something strange. But there was no fear and nonsense. Yesterday, everyone knew that the golden haired and blue eyed monster was no different from us. It was said that he had been plagiarized by some tough old man The girl was touched, and then the whole village publicized, scared, but also so, not as good as my family's——"Er, my Lord, you --" the cook was very scared. After all, he was a hero. "

"Cough, my name is Ryan. What's your name?" Ryan tries his best to be friendly. Damn it, he must have a weird and evil expression now. Is this smile creepy?

"Ah?"

The cook was stunned for a long time before he realized, "my Lord, my name is sun Er, the cook in the village. Are you going to the village?"

"Yes, yesterday, er, thank you very much. I went to return the clothes."

"Hey, I recognize this dress. It belongs to Li Er's family. His family is in the second yard. After entering, it's the third on the left."

"Well - thank you very much."

"Haha, it's nothing. It rained so hard yesterday. We all worked so hard. We should, we should."

Sun Er, the cook, said in a loud voice. Since yesterday, he felt that he had a lot of courage. After all, Lao Tzu's hand had patted Lord Wu Yuan on the shoulder. If he beat his son with this hand, would his son become a hero in the future?

Ryan finally relaxed completely. He said goodbye to sun Er, whose brain hole had broken through the sky. He rushed to the village. But on the way, he saw that the LORD was leading a group of soldiers to draw something at the place where the dyke was dug yesterday.

"Well, who's that, Ryan? What are you doing there stealthily? Come here!"

Leien hurried to the group and found that he knew Wu Yuan, Qin Yidao, Wang Shen, Duan Kuan, song dachui, and some others he didn't know. They should be members of yesterday's patrol.

Yesterday's rainstorm, the patrol was stopped outside, in addition to them, the whole village men are out.

"Have you had breakfast?"

"Well, not yet." Ryan replied in a hurry. He's still a little uncomfortable with the Lord's questions, which are too routine.

"If you don't have breakfast, you go out to dry the ball, go back to dinner, and then bring your people out. Today, we will divide the house for you, and then go to old man Huang to get tools. Anyway, we have to solve the problem of mountain torrents once and for all. Although there was no mountain torrents yesterday, it doesn't mean there will be no mountain torrents in the next rainstorm, and we have to build a threshing ground Right? You wooden pimples know how to eat and kill every day. Even if someone reminds me, I can laugh at your sister's song Da Chui! Is what Laozi said funny? "

Ryan was stunned and looked at the Lord's saliva splashing and dancing, as if he was hysterical, but the soldiers below dared to snicker, well, they must not be seen, or they would be kicked, without a fight back.

"What are you doing? Let's start. Well, what are you doing with this? Junk, throw it away

"No, Lord, it was borrowed from me by a big sister-in-law yesterday. I have to return it." Ryan stammered quickly to explain.

"It's a fart. Yesterday, I compensated each family for a piece of cloth. What's the name of your tailor

"Maria, my sister."

"Grass, isn't it Ma Er Jie?"

"Er, that's Ma Erjie." Ryan's obedient. He doesn't want to be kicked by the moody Lord.

"Well, I don't care what you call it. Let her go to the village and teach those stupid women how to make clothes. I've only changed it for a loss. I can't spoil it."

"Well, Lord, I'll go right now."

Ryan ran very fast. He felt a pair of wings on his back. The wind was so strong that his eyes were astringent. He rubbed it hard. His heart said, this time it's time to settle down, isn't it?

In the distance, Zhang Yang is still roaring. Today is destined to be a busy day. After yesterday's rainstorm crisis, he suddenly realized that his village is full of loopholes and crises everywhere. So he can't care about other things. Even today's patrol team is detained. Anyway, he doesn't dare to boast within a hundred Li radius. Within a fifty Li radius, all the villagers are happy All the monsters dare not show up.

, Lao Tzu, I forgot again, Wu Yuan, and asked the past to let the blacksmith under the Ryan, and Zhao Tiezhu, and dial ten craftsmen again, and quickly set up a blacksmith shop for me. Lao Tzu did not want to waste the hope fragments to exchange shovel. How could such precious things on the high side be used to exchange these rubbish?

Zhang Yang suddenly shouts that his temper has been rising sharply recently, mainly because of his heartache.

Yesterday, for a moment's pleasure, he consumed a piece of white hope and exchanged 200 pieces of cloth for distribution. As a result, one minute later, he regretted it. Up to now, he still regrets it.

That's the white hope fragment!

"Mr. village head, at least you have gained the hearts of the people. The hearts of the people are not a kind of hope. Maybe the fragments of hope are like seeds. It's a waste to leave the seeds in your hands and eat them. You have to plant them, watch them germinate and take root, and grow vigorously until they grow into towering trees. At that time, what you harvest may not be fragments, but complete hope."At this time, Wu Yuan suddenly said with emotion that the rainstorm yesterday was not only a washing up of Zhang Yang, but also the same for everyone.

So overnight, they will find that no matter they or others, or even the whole village is different.

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