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Chapter 50
There are only more than 30 families in the village. For generations, they have lived by hunting, chopping firewood and gathering herbs. The very young children have to help the family with work. When Zhao Chengping and others entered the village, they just heard an old lady scolding her little daughter: " Hey, you're an 11-year-old girl! You can't even make a cake, who will want you in the future!"

Zhao Chengping and Xin Wei looked at Feng Li in unison, and Feng Li stuck out her tongue: "He is only three years old, and he is still a baby."

The two shivered, and then they moved forward, and heard a man say to the boy next to him: "The youngest of the Wang family next door is two years younger than you. He dug a lot of snake grass in the mountains yesterday. Look at you. Twelve years old, besides playing tricks on cats and dogs, and flirting with the little flowers in the village, I don’t do anything serious! Tomorrow you will follow me into the mountains.”

Now it's Feng Li's turn to smile at Zhao Chengping and Xin Wei: "Tricking cats and dogs, and flirting with Xiao Hua."

Xin Wei quickly answered, "I'm just five years old, and I haven't graduated from preschool yet, please forgive me."

Hearing the laughter and squabbling of the three young people beside him, Jiang Ziya smiled: "It's nothing, I'm 80 years old this year, I just left Kunlun, and I haven't achieved my career yet."

Three people, you look at me, I look at you, I don’t know what to say, old man, your career has achieved great success, Shang Tang has Yi Yin, Zhou Dynasty is your old age.

"Grandfather, when we arrive in Xiqi, you will rule the world. You have to help us order." Xin Wei laughed.

Jiang Ziya put on a straight face: "Xiqi is still the territory of Xibohou, how can it be said that it is my world? Don't be rude and disrupt the law!"

Zhao Chengping quickly pulled Xin Wei and said with a smile: "What he means is that when you arrive in Xiqi, you can put all your knowledge to full use and assist the Xibo Marquis in benevolent and moral governance. You will definitely be a wise minister and good prime minister."

The sun was rising, smoke was rising from the village, and the aroma of food wafted out from every house. Xin Wei's stomach let out a "grunt" in unison. I'm big, I haven't eaten anything, and I'm a little hungry."

Then there was another "grunt", and Zhao Chengping chuckled: "What a coincidence, I am too."

There are no restaurants and hotels in such a small village. Do you want to have a picnic?

Feng Li smiled lightly: "I'll try it." As she spoke, she found a random house and knocked lightly on the door, and soon someone opened the door, and the aroma of roasted meat wafted from the room.

"Auntie, we are on the road. We are really hungry when we get here. Could you please lend us a stove? We brought our own food, and they can also chop firewood for you." Feng Li pointed at Zhao Chengping and Xin Wei People, the two nodded desperately.

The woman led the three of them into the house, and shouted to the house: "The head of the house, there are guests."

A man sat cross-legged in the room, and beside him were three children, the youngest of whom seemed to have just learned to eat with a spoon, eating food all over his body and face.

"Oh, Amao, why did I become like this just now after I left? You don't care about the child's father." The woman hurried forward and cleaned the child's face and body.

The man finished his meal in a hurry: "I've been busy for a day and a night, and I'm tired enough. He made it like this, and you can clean it up in a while, what are you talking about!"

"It seems like this child has nothing to do with you. He is not a member of your old Zhang family." The woman was angry and chased the child to feed him. The child was busy playing with the things in his hands, shaking his head, obviously dissatisfied with the pair of clothes. The chopsticks blocked his view of playing.

Watching the couple quarreling, not to mention the embarrassment of the three young people, even Jiang Ziya didn't know what to do. After all, he has been staying on the Kunlun Mountains since he was young, and the brothers and sisters are humble and practice each other. Everyone, there's no such thing as bickering.

"Xin Wei, you go to the kitchen to cook, and I'll help this sister." Feng Li said softly, "My sister hasn't eaten yet. You eat first, and I'll comfort the child."

"Why is this so embarrassing? You... have a child?" The woman didn't really believe in Feng Li's ability to coax the child. Although she looked more than fifteen years old, she didn't look like a mother.

But soon, she dispelled her doubts. Amao didn't know how to speak at all. Smiling very happily, she reached out to Feng Li for a hug.

When Amao was held in Feng Li's arms, she was very honest. Feng Li said softly, "Let's eat first, and play later, okay?" Feng Li clapped her hands, and Feng Li looked down, and saw that it was a small white and translucent stone.

She handed the pebble to the woman, and the woman said, "Hey, what a good thing, the lunatic in the village gave it to him, it doesn't matter, throw it away, and he won't swallow it in a while."

"Crazy?" Feng Li asked, "How can you rest assured that the child is with him? Don't you beat people?"

"That's not true. He is crazy all day long. No one can understand what he said. Why is the mountain here eating the village? Let us move away quickly. This mountain is not a monster. How can it eat people? Not to mention that mountains don’t eat people, we have quite a few hunters here, and even ferocious beasts dare not enter the village.”

Zhao Chengping who came out with the dishes was very interested: "Where is that lunatic?"

"A little further on from our house, the madman used to sit under that tree."

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After helping the woman clean up the kitchen, they cut a lot of firewood and piled up the firewood room. Zhao Chengping thanked the woman's family and said goodbye. Amao still reluctantly extended his hand to Feng Li.

"Looking at the way you treat that child, I can't imagine how strong you are." Xin Wei praised sincerely.

Feng Li lowered her head in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I hurt you. You really scared me at that time. I was anxious and didn't hold back."

"It's okay, you're worried about me too." Xin Wei giggled.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Zhao Chengping raised his head and sniffed the air vigorously: "Ah, where is the sour smell of love coming from?"

As soon as he lowered his head, there was a man in ragged clothes sitting in front of him, unkempt and disheveled, with a gloomy expression on his face.

Zhao Chengping said in a low voice: "This is that lunatic, be careful, you stand back."

"In my opinion, his eyes are clear, he doesn't look like a lunatic." Feng Li said softly, but the girl was clean by nature, and she still stood behind Xin Wei.

Zhao Chengping knelt down and looked at him: "Did you tell others that the village would be eaten by the mountain?"

The man looked at him and nodded.

"How did you know?"

The man smiled bitterly: "I created this world, of course I know."

No wonder he was said to be a lunatic. Hearing this, everyone would think that there was something wrong with his brain, a proper paranoid patient, and that he was a creator god.

Zhao Chengping suddenly thought of something, and said a few words: "The Legend of Conferred Gods Who Changed Fate Against Heaven?"

These nine words made the man jump up suddenly, grabbing Zhao Chengping with both hands, Feng Li's long whip suddenly shot, and rolled towards the lunatic, Zhao Chengping hurriedly stretched out his hand to block, Feng Li quickly withdrew his hand when he saw it, and wrapped his whip on the tip of the whip. The electric current still shocked him: "Hiss, Professor Yang, calm down."

The man was so frightened by Feng Li, he didn't dare to shake Zhao Chengping's hand, and asked cautiously: "You guys also came in?"

"Yes." Zhao Chengping rubbed his arms, turned to Feng Li and asked, "Have you seen him in the inn?"

Feng Li identified it carefully and shook her head: "I've never seen it before. Who are you?"

The man said helplessly, "I am Cheng Xiao, the author of this book."

"Damn!" Xin Wei yelled, "You are the author of this eunuch article! Then you are invincible when you come in?"

"Uh...you can't say that, as I write, I feel that I can't grasp the characters in my pen. They seem to be alive and want to do whatever they want. They have long been far away from the main line. I don't know what to do. How to write, plus work and family matters have increased, so it's a trap." Cheng Xiao seemed to be very distressed.

Unlike them, Cheng Xiao didn't ask to come in. The forum where he posted the first post had already been transferred to the Q group, so there was no one there for a long time. The administrator decided not to renew the server fee, and notified all the authors who had posted the post Go to the forum to relocate your own text by yourself.

He opened that article and was looking back at his youth, when he suddenly found that the last updated article had a new post, which was in the last few days, and the content was: I fell into the old trap!I hate you!He also posted a strange picture. When he saw that picture, he suddenly became dizzy. When he woke up, he realized that he was already in this world.

"Tsk tsk, the reader's resentment." Xin Wei has been on the Internet for many years, and has fallen into countless pitfalls. He really hates the eunuch article, and finally saw a live eunuch article author, and he was quite gleeful.

Zhao Chengping asked: "Then, how can you leave this space?"

"Before I woke up, I heard a voice saying that when the Zhou Dynasty takes over the Shang Dynasty, I can go back. Oh cake seller, I just wrote Boyi Kao! How long will it take! "Cheng Xiao asked the sky speechlessly.

The ground suddenly trembled slightly, Zhao Chengping looked at the forest vigilantly: "Any more monsters?"

"No, it's going to be an earthquake." Cheng Xiao scratched his head, "The timeline I set, around this time, there will be an earthquake here, the village will be crushed under the collapsing mountain, and the refugees who lost their homes will diverge to the west. In the past, King Wen of Zhou took them in and treated them kindly, and they became the most outstanding death squad in Xiqi, and the most powerful special forces in the plan to destroy business."

"When is the earthquake?"

"Just tonight, but no one listened to me..." Cheng Xiao was very helpless when the characters in his novel didn't listen to his advice.

Although Jiang Ziya couldn't understand what they were talking about just now, he now understood one thing: he needed to persuade the villagers to leave.

He stroked his white beard and laughed, "What's so difficult about it?"

(End of this chapter)