Escape to the desert and farming: bring hundreds of billions of supplies to support the whole family

Chapter 91 It's Really Less Fun In This Big Winter
The village head asked about the situation inside, and also asked about Shen Shu.

When Shen Nuanning and his group came out of the city, it was a signal that Shunzhou might not be able to enter again.

Their long-standing goal was shattered.

The village head knew that Shen Nuan would rather be trusted, so he was particularly uneasy.

Shen Nuanning's face changed solemnly, and he took the village chief to a place with few people, and briefly explained the situation inside.

"We met Uncle Shen Shu... Letting refugees enter the city is a huge trap..."

She pointed to Shen Liang and Mr. Chen, "That's Uncle Shen Shu's grandson and his husband, who entrusted us to us."

The village head turned pale with fright, the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't help shaking violently.

Originally, he still refused to believe it, but Shen Shu even sent his grandson away, which represented the danger of Shunzhou City, which was really frightening.

"Ning girl, let's get out of here..."

"Leaving here, where are we going?"

The village head had a deep sorrow on his face, and his back was bent. It was going to be winter soon, and they didn't even know the direction.

A strange color flashed across Shen Nuanning's eyes, "Brother Village Chief, isn't there another place?"

The village chief was stunned for a moment, "You mean Yanzhou?"

"No, no, there are some vicious people over there, how can we go?"

"We have nowhere to go. There is no other place but there. Moreover, we can find a place with few people and less contact with them, or simply go into the mountains and become black households!"

Anyway, this world is not peaceful, learn from those hermits in Taohuayuan, find a place to hide, and hide until you don’t even know what dynasty is outside.

Doesn't it taste good?

The village head thought for a long time, and made a difficult decision, "Okay!"

He looked at the refugees far and near. These people don't know that the city is hell, and they are looking forward to entering the city tomorrow to live a stable life.

"What about them? Shall we remind them?"

Shen Nuanning shook his head, "Uncle village chief, it's hard for us to protect ourselves, and they don't want to go to the city now, do they believe what you say? Not only will they not be able to save them, but they will also be killed. Grab it."

The village head immediately turned pale and dismissed the idea.

Of course, there was another reason, she was afraid of ruining Yuan Xuezhou's plan.

Even though that guy was ruthless, even a young girl in her prime, he still had a strong sense of justice and would not help others.

"I won't say anything, and I won't tell the villagers, just step back to a safe enough distance."

Shen Nuanning nodded.

The people of Shenjia Village began to pack their luggage and headed towards the place opposite to the gate of the city.

A large piece of vacant space was seized by other refugees in an instant.

Seeing that the Shenjia Villagers were still walking outside, giving up the precious front seats to others, the refugees all scolded idiots in their hearts, and some looked at them like idiots.

Of course, this little movement will not attract the attention of the people in the city. Even if they notice, it doesn't matter if hundreds of people leave.

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at this time.

in the city.

City Lord's Mansion.

Contrary to the precariousness of the hunger and cold outside the city, there was a burst of joy and laughter in the city, singing and dancing, and drums and music.

The city lord took the first seat, and all the nobles raised their glasses to toast and drank, their faces were ruddy and full of high spirits.

"My lord, why did you send us an invitation one day in advance, didn't you make an appointment for tomorrow?"

The city lord stroked his beer belly and smiled triumphantly, "I have newly acquired a Taoist priest with profound magic power. He is the junior of the old Taoist priest. It is very remarkable. I want you all to meet him!"

The nobles obviously found it boring, but they still complimented each other with enthusiasm on the surface.

Who doesn't know that the city lord is most keen on practicing the way of longevity, but he can't let go of wine pools and meat forests, and can't eat hard, so he can only search everywhere for the Taoist priests who are said to have profound magic power.

I don't know how many times I have been cheated, but I am still fooled again and again.

Stupid.

Of course, it is their blessing that the Santos are stupid.

"That's really a congratulations to the Lord City Master!"

"That Taoist priest will definitely be a great help to your way of longevity!"

"My lord, you can't hide your secrets, let us also meet that powerful Daoist!"

The city lord was very excited and sent someone to invite the Taoist leader to come out.

Soon, the young, tall and powerful Taoist priest came out.

It was Yuan Xuezhou.

The man saluted the city lord, "Master the city lord."

"Don't be too polite, Daoist, quickly show off your fairy skills and let everyone see!" The city lord waved his fat hand.

Yuan Xuezhou had a half-smile, "My lord, you can't use fairy arts casually, especially not for fun."

His face was completely black.

Damn, he shouldn't have listened to that dog-headed military division and pretended to be some kind of bullshit priest.

The nobles looked at him.

Tsk tsk, with this stature and this aura, he doesn't look like a Taoist leader, but more like a bloodthirsty general.

However, it doesn't matter whether they believe in each other or not, as long as the city lord believes it.

Some people watched the excitement and said sarcastic remarks, "My lord, this priest doesn't know how to use immortals at all, does he?"

The city lord shook his head again and again, "Don't talk nonsense, Daoist Priest is Qingmu Daoist Priest's younger brother, Qingmu Daoist Priest's mana is profound, and his junior is even more powerful."

"Daozhang, you can use one!"

Yuan Xuezhou's face was completely black, and his whole body was filled with cold black air. He said in a gloomy tone, "Master City Master, do you think I'm from a sideshow troupe? You insult me ​​like this!"

"How come! How come!"

The Lord City Lord shook his head again and again.

When he heard the last sentence, the city lord was almost trembling heart and liver.

"If you don't want to, then don't use it!" The city lord had no choice but to give up.

Yuan Xuezhou's complexion improved.

At this time, another nobleman said, "My lord, the refugees outside the city are almost overturning our city gate! Don't you care?"

Apart from cultivating immortals, the city lord has no interest in other things, so he asked casually, "Are they so rampant?"

"Yeah, it's really annoying, so we can't go out of the city, and we can't go to the outskirts!"

Hey, it's really fun to go to the suburbs to have fun in winter.

Yuan Xuezhou lowered his eyes, hiding the sharpness and killing intent in his eyes.

"It's certainly less fun this winter!"

"I'm locked in the city every day, and I can only see the same scenery. It's a pity. How about we use those refugees to create some different colors?"

Needless to say, these words are too clear, because there is nothing that everyone present can't understand.

Yuan Xuezhou lowered his head, his face was frighteningly cold.

It was originally planned to be tomorrow, but now it has been brought forward due to a small episode...

"That's great! Come here! Go call the general and send me troops!" The city lord readily agreed.

Everyone cheered, excited for the upcoming show, and even excited.

Immediately, the major nobles also issued orders, ordering all the private soldiers in the mansion to dispatch.

(End of this chapter)