Devil’s Advent

The noodles are very chewy, very refreshing to eat, and the soup is also very delicious;

This meant that Gou Moli had also brought a lot of spices and was well prepared.

My lord, we really didn't bring the stir-fried soybeans, but some pickled ginger, would you like some?

The prince nodded.

Gou Moli took out a small cloth bag with a few pieces of pickled ginger wrapped in it.

Zheng Fan didn't need to cut it either, he picked up a piece with his chopsticks and brought it to his mouth for a bite, then put the rest in the noodle bowl.

Gou Moli pinched a piece of garlic by himself, bit half of it,

road;

Actually, Gouzi understands what the Lord said earlier.

oh?

Zheng Fan gave some responses while drinking the soup.

It's better on the snowy field. The environment there is harsh. People don't gather together and don't fight for pastures. It's hard to survive the cold winter. In comparison, the familiar savages who live in the Tianduan Mountains have a much better life.

Eating is also very difficult to get enough to eat, but if you want to follow the same pattern and learn from the beasts in the mountains to search for something to barely satisfy your hunger, it is really hard to starve to death if you have nowhere to go.

It is definitely not warm enough to wear, but even if you hold some dead branches and find a small cave, if you have no disease on your body and you have something to eat in your stomach, it will not be easy if you want to freeze to death.

Life in the mountains is really much more comfortable than on the snowy field.

Moreover, they are very close to Jin, and the living habits of some familiar savages are already very similar to Jin people.

But in the past, the Helian family liked to go into the Tianduan Mountains to hunt wild people when they heard that they had nothing to do. They either simply killed them and took their heads as trophies for bragging rights, or captured them as slaves. , sold to make a profit.

Back then, when Gouzi and I were there, I was also very puzzled.

There are really a lot of savages in the Mingming Mountains, one tribe on one side and another tribe on the other, and their life is much more comfortable than that of the same tribe on the snowfield. On the snowfield, a large number of people have to freeze to death every winter.

But they actually let go of such a good life and still live a life of being slaughtered.

Even if they are servile to the Jin people, they will still not be regarded as human beings by the Jin people, but they dare not resist.

I wonder,

Why not resist?

Zheng Fan, who was eating noodles, stopped his movements. Why does the analogy of Gouzi mean comparing himself to that?

Gouzi is immersed in his own narrative:

In the beginning, I was furious. They really are trash, a bunch of trash. It is because there are so many trash like this. For hundreds of years, I, a savage, can only curl up in a corner outside the extremely cold fortress.

After that, dog, I started to prepare to do things.

Then,

Gradually,

I get it.

When I was an auxiliary soldier in Beifeng County and secretly learned the tactics of the Zhenbei Army, my life was very boring and bitter. Many nights, I would fall asleep with that embroidered shoe in my dog's arms.

In fact, the princess was still young at that time, a little girl who hadn't grown up yet, and I can't forget the dog, maybe it was her, but it wasn't her, it was just a thought.

When people live that kind of life, they always have to find something to cover themselves;

Not to keep out the cold, just want that feeling of being protected.

At that time, I often had a dream, in the dream, I was valued by Lord Zhenbei, he betrothed the princess to me, and then I did my best to be the son-in-law of Zhenbeihou, He even helped the father-in-law snatch the throne of Yan Kingdom, hehehe.

Gou Moli took another bite of garlic, and wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand.

What is the revival of the saint clan, what is leading the saint clan to return to their homeland again? When I dreamed of that dream, it was worthless, and there was even a kind of irritability to kick it as far as the **** can go.

After returning from Beifeng County, he continued to walk around for a few years, then returned to Xueyuan, and started to build his own business.

Tired, really tired, some people are as stupid as a pig, you have to continue to hook up with him, don't expect him to help you in the face of his own people, just don't hold back.

In the earliest days, when I lay alone outside the tent at night and looked up at the stars like now, I also thought about whether I should just be a small rancher on the snowy field in peace. A piece of pasture belongs to a larger tribe, and they can live well these days.

Marry a wife and have children, and have more children, and you can always handle the rest of your life pretty well.

After a while, after the power rises, there will be a certain scale, and I will look at the stars like this, thinking in my heart, it's good to be a tribal leader myself.

Take a large pasture and have thousands of warriors under your command, you can maintain your dignity, you can design your own tribal totem, and you can pass it on to your children;

When I really become the master of Xueyuan,

Facing the difficulties of entry,

I used to think like this while looking at the stars,

Don't enter the customs, right?

Let’s just stay at home and unify the snowfield, even if the land is a little barren, even if the life of the people in Xueyuan is still the same as before, but at least I can establish a country and become king, and I can make the woman I like a princess and my child. Princess prince now.