Back Off, Let Me Come

Chapter 105: 105: Building a village [ask for a monthly ticket]

  Chapter 105 105: Building a Village 【Ask for a monthly ticket】

   Without waiting for Shen Tang to answer, Qi Shan murmured to himself.

"Let it go, it's not right, these bandits have no way out, so they fall into the grass and become bandits. Letting them out is just to let them start a new life, and these old, weak, sick... young and strong with intact hands and feet can only fall into the grass, what will happen to them? You can imagine."

  When Shen Tang heard the second half of the sentence, his heart felt uncomfortable.

  She said: "It is not advisable to let go of this road."

Seeing her response, Qishan smiled again: "It is extremely, it is not advisable. I did not kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. If these bandits are released, how innocent will the people who die at their hands be? — How about selling it? Many people here are still young and can sell some money if they have the strength, and others, tsk, can only be sold at a low price."

  Shen Tang glanced at Chu Yao from the corner of his eye, and categorically rejected it.

   "No, no, no!"

   This is a human being, not an animal!

   Praying for goodness is really going too far!

   Who knew that Qishan would add fuel to the fire, and said coldly: "Buried?"

  Shen Tang: "Buried alive?"

   "It's okay to kill it and then bury it."

  Seeing that Qishan's words became more and more outrageous, Shen Tang rarely showed an angry look on his face, he approached a few steps, and raised his head to question.

   "...Qi Yuanliang! Do you know what you're talking about?"

  Everyone didn't speak, and those who were basking in the sun were even more afraid to speak out. A few timid ones were already pale with fright, and their breath was fluctuating, as if they could roll their eyes in the next second.

   "I know."

   "I don't think you know!"

  Qi Shan immediately asked back: "Since you are opposed to the opinions I put forward, how should you deal with them?"

  Shen Tang: "..."

she…

  What can she do?

   It is impossible to give these people a sum of money so that they can go down the mountain and live in peace, right? Bah - if you really do this, Shen Tang wants to perform a craniotomy on himself to pour the water out of his mind.

  The merchant in Xiaocheng, the old and weak Lin family, the former was bullied by hooligans, and the latter died in vain, leaving only one Lin Feng... Which one has nothing to do with these seemingly innocent people in front of you?

   These people in front of them cannot be killed, released, or sold... Shen Tang raised his forehead with a headache.

She complained in her heart why she kept all these troubles when she was drunk, anyway, it’s not a good thing, killing so many people, why not kill them all while drunk... When this idea jumped into her mind, she was shocked one jump.

  How could she have such a terrible idea?

  How could the idea of ​​the Three Views be so skewed?

  Shen Tang was shocked by his own horror, and the more he thought about it, the more he panicked.

A sharp, dense, and unignorable tingling pain came from the depths of her mind. The pain made her gather her brows together and clenched her teeth. Unknowingly, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. field.

  Qishan noticed her strangeness immediately.

  Raising his hand to support the crumbling Shen Tang, his voice was imperceptibly urgent: "Young pear? You pear? Where is the discomfort?"

   "Huh—I'm fine..."

   After getting through the stinging pain, Shen Tang felt much more relaxed in his mind.

Zhai Le surrounded her worriedly, and she waved her hand, indicating that Qishan should not worry too much, and said: "It should be a hangover, and I suddenly had a headache... But it's not a problem, it doesn't hurt now... As for these people, let's leave them alone , and don’t bury them alive, anyway, it’s just a few lives, it’s not easy to grow up so big, let them do some capable work... I’ll go and catch up on returning to the cage.”

   "Yuanliang, you've known Goro for a long time, so you know he has this chronic illness?" Chu Yao looked at Shen Tang's back and was very worried. This is obviously not as simple as a hangover and headache, and he may be suffering from some kind of illness.

  Qi Shan shook his head: "I have never had such symptoms before."

   "Settling here, go to Xiaocheng and invite someone to take a look?"

"Um."

   He paused and turned in another direction.

  Shen Tang said that he was sleeping back into the cage, but in fact he was not sleepy at all, and was sitting under a tree in a daze. As soon as he heard the footsteps, he knew that Qishan was coming, and he said without raising his head, "Yuanliang is looking for something for me?"

   "Apologize for what happened earlier."

"Apologize?"

   "Although I intend to provoke you, I didn't expect to affect the old disease."

  Shen Tang was stunned for a moment, forgot to refute that he didn't have any old illnesses, and asked curiously: "You provoke me? Why are you provoking me?"

  Pray for goodness: "..."

  Shen Tang squinted his eyes: "My intuition tells me again that you and Wuhui are hiding something from me... You provoked me just to make me find a way to deal with these people? Why?"

  Pray for goodness: "..."

  Shen Tang said suddenly: "Oh, I understand."

   Could it be that she is used to being black-hearted and can't show her face to do good deeds, but she is afraid that she will kill as fast as she is drunk, so she deliberately sings the opposite tune, provoking her to agree to keep these people?

   Praying for charity or not believing: "Do you understand?"

  Shen Tang insisted: "Well, I understand!"

  Qishan shook her head: "Youli, you still don't understand."

  "...Okay, you're right, I don't understand. Then tell me, I'll listen! You have to explain to me what I don't understand. I'm not afraid of guessing, but I'm afraid of being wrong..."

   Wouldn't she be embarrassed if she got the wrong meaning?

  Listening to the young man's soft and indistinguishable voice, Qishan realized one thing in embarrassment—this little man is really still very young, with immature shoulders. But whether it is Shen Tang or him, they have no choice.

  Qi Shan deliberated and revealed: "I hope you can learn to handle things."

  Shen Tang's eyes were dim: "Am I still not good at handling things? Are you ashamed to say that Wen Xinyan Ling specializes in cheating teammates... You just watch from the sidelines, and I was beaten by myself... Still can't handle it?"

  At a young age, she has learned to resist too much.

"...It's not this one." Qishan coughed awkwardly, and skipped this passage vaguely, "...I hope that Youli will save the lives of these people, no—it should be said that the lives of the suffering people in the world, their future, Carry the future, fate on your shoulders... do your best. Zenya knows that this is really difficult for others, but neither you nor me, there is no way out..."

  Shen Tang stared blankly: "...Co-author, you let me be a nanny?"

  Lin Feng is fine, after all, he is a creditor and a pretty and cute little girl, so what should anyone else do?

  Pray for goodness: "Nanny?"

  Shen Tang said: "It's the old mother."

  Pray for goodness: "..."

Seeing that Qishan's gaze became more and more unfriendly, Shen Tang knew that he had misunderstood again, so under the urge to survive, he hurriedly changed his words: "Village chief, no no no, Li Zheng... you want to treat me like a Li Zheng's role?"

   Qishan nodded slowly: "...um."

  It seems to make sense to compare the people of a country to villagers, and the ruler to the village head (Li Zheng). That’s roughly what it means.

  Shen Tang wiped off his cold sweat: "Good guy, the script I took with me is to lead the villagers to a well-off life and establish Taoyuan Village."

  As for being the founder of Taoyuan Village, she has to commit crimes to rob taxes and money, she hasn't thought about it yet. I just feel that Qishan also has such a soft and kind side.

  Shen Tang couldn't help divergent thinking.

   "So, shall we give the village a name?"

   Never plagiarize Mr. Tao’s idea to call Taoyuan Village.

   Well, stick to the original.

third chapter.

   Chapter 4 Let’s daytime|ω`)

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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