Pass through passers-by, blast the protagonist and villain

There are sluts in the Tianjiao group.

Kong Xin, Wang Buliu, Zhou Tianyi and other members of the [-]th Purple Purple, one by one are cheap.

And the cheapest person is undoubtedly Su Wu.

Driven by Su Wu, all the scumbags came out together to tease Jiang Li.

"This Tianjiao uniform is fake at first glance, high imitation!"

"Where did you buy it? Taoduoduo?"

"I don't know him. I just saw him eat a whole meal of Hesse. He ate eight roasted lamb legs and ten king crabs..."

"We don't have this kind of stuff in the Daoist Mission. Looking at him, he looks a bit like Jiang Danda from our college!"

"Jiangdan is much more handsome than him!"

"Liar who eats and drinks, throw it out."

.....

With the testimony of members of the Taoism-seeking group, it was useless for Ren Jiangli to break his throat.

"Fake Tianjiao, get out!"

Young Master Tiger gave an order.

Qin Ershao and Young Master Zhou held Jiang Li's arms one by one on the left and one on the right, dragging and dragging him out of Huangsha Manor.

I'll be back...he yelled.

No one cared what he yelled, because the yelling was covered by warm applause. The gentlemen and ladies at the gate applauded the justice of the two young masters.

Who says Playboy has no sense of justice?

Who says playboys don't do business?

No, the two sons expelled this liar who was eating and drinking, and erased the stain on this extraordinary banquet.

People in the upper class have no room for sand, let alone those dirty rats in the lower class. The gutter is the place where rats should stay.

"Pooh!"

"You bastard Li Er, Uncle Li is very angry, and the consequences will be serious!"

"And Su Wu, that bitch! Have you forgotten the fear of being dominated by Jiang Sandao?"

"You wait for me~~"

Today's Jiang Li.

It's not the old Wu Xia Ah Li!

As the No. [-] Arrogant of the Five Cities, the Red Super Arrogant, the hero of retrieving the robber, the spiritual leader and spiritual mentor of the Taoism-seeking group.

No one can take him away from the Quest celebration.

Jiang Li swears that he must show them what it means to chase God is easy and invite God is difficult.

After the meeting, Li Bangyan, the head of the city, will award him the title of Red Super Talent in front of the media. Needless to say, this title represents nothing.

This is the hottest, most exciting and most important event in the history of Shacheng.

And he was kicked out.

Let the head of the city confer the title on the air?Are you mentally ill?

"I, Jiang Li, are not here, and you don't even have fake super god pets!"

Jiang Li swears and wanders in front of the gate of Huangsha Manor.

After eating and drinking enough, I just came out to get some fresh air.

not far away.

Fatty Tang grabbed the young man pretending to be Tianjiao, and the two of them huddled on the side of the road like they were catching thieves.

"Hey, isn't this the number one hexagram master in Shacheng!"

Jiang Li walked over with a smile, and slapped He Liang on the shoulder: "I was going to find you."

"Uh..." He Liang was about to cry.

A big fat man can't help himself, but now there is another Tianjiao... why are you looking for me, is he here to ask for money?

He Liang panicked a lot, he is a fake magician, he usually cheats people a lot.

He claims to be the number one hexagram master in Shacheng not because he is accurate, but because in the current era, there are very few people who believe in fortune-telling.

Of course, no one is in the industry that does not make money. Those people who used to squat at the gate of the train station to tell fortunes have switched to selling health care products, selling insurance, telecommunications butchers and so on. Now he is the only professional divination master left in the entire Shacheng, called the first divination master It is also justifiable.

His hexagram skills sometimes work and sometimes don't work.

When reciting the idea, ten divination hexagrams were wrong and ten hexagrams were wrong, and none of the hexagrams worked. Therefore, he was often blocked by people on the street begging for money.

He Liang of the mirror world died.

Jiang Li didn't know how he died.

Fortunately, he is still alive in the real world.

Jiang Li knew that this was a man of real ability. Once his hexagram skills became effective, even the Underlord would give him a thumbs up. It would be a pity not to join the Xianyu turnaround team with such a talent.

Fatty Tang told him about the mirror world.

He Liang didn't believe it at all.

He made a living by fooling people, and he was more alert than anyone else, and there was no way to fool him.

"Are you trying to beat me up, or are you trying to lie to me?"

He Liang said with a bitter face: "I advise you not to beat me, because I am not resistant to beating. And don't try to lie to me, because I only have five yuan left in my pocket. If you want to ask for money, sorry, there is no after-sales service in this industry. ...."

Jiang Li smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, we won't beat you, we won't lie to you, and we won't ask you for money. I just want to tell you that we are good friends!"

"...Boss, don't you miss my waist?"

He Liang was completely panicked, this is the routine of a karma waist customer, they say they are good friends when they meet for the first time, and then treat them to dinner, and the dazed waist disappears.

He couldn't be more clear about these rivers and lakes.

"What are you doing with your waist!" Jiang Li held his hand with a smile and said, "Let's go! Treat you to a big meal!"

"..."

He Liang almost cried out.

"Help!"

"It's a robbery!"

He Liang couldn't break free from the pull of the two spirit warriors, he could only shout at the top of his throat.

Seeing that he was too guarded, Jiang Li didn't believe him at all.

There was no other way, but to use Jiangzhi Gaze on him to eliminate his defensiveness.

Jiang Li opened the pupil of God, and stared at He Liang with sharp eyes.

In less than ten seconds, He Liang's eyes were in a daze.

"How do you feel?" Jiang Li asked him.

The corner of He Liang's mouth was drooling with wisdom, and the light of wisdom shone in his eyes.

"Mmmm...feels good!" he said with his mouth cocked.

"We are good friends." Jiang Li gave a psychological hint.

He Liang, whose IQ was lowered, accepted the hint logically, but one thing made him very puzzled, how could he make friends with an idiot.

With his current brain power, he naturally couldn't figure out such a complicated problem, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

......

Jiang Li dragged He Liang to sit on the side of the street.

There is no big meal for the time being, but fortunately, Jiang Li has saved some roast leg of lamb, Linton steak, baked snails in Jiang Li's interspatial ring...

He asked Tang Youliang to go back to the banquet hall to eat, and then he and He Liang sat on the street eating lamb legs.

As the effect of the pupil technique weakened, He Liang's intelligence gradually recovered.

In the ensuing conversation, Jiang Li learned the real purpose of He Liang's coming here.

He didn't come to eat and drink.

Instead, entrusted by all the villagers of Bangchui Village, they came here to meet Li Bangyan, the head of the city.

He inquired clearly early in the morning that there were big figures gathered at the Xundao celebration banquet, and the city chiefs of the five cities would also be there in person. A way out of Bangchui Village.

He Liang said that the people in Bangchui Village could no longer survive.

He wants to stop the emperor to sue the imperial court!

He Liang said that in order to deal with the bloody catastrophe, all places are actively preparing for the war.

It was this damn preparation that led to skyrocketing supplies and food shortages.

The villagers in Bangchui Village make a living by growing corn.

Originally, each household had stockpiled enough corn to last for a year.

But when the war preparation order was issued, the grain requisition officer took away the grain from the whole village on the grounds of paying public grain.

The grain requisition officer promised the villagers that in the future, they would not have to spend their own money to buy food, and the government would distribute it free of charge. Daily rations would be distributed according to the population, ensuring that everyone would have food and no one would go hungry.

It would be acceptable if the rations were distributed on time. After all, as a common people, we should put the overall situation first.

But the damn grain requisition officer, as fast as the grain is collected, the speed of distributing rations is as slow as it is.

Even slower is acceptable.

Just eat what you have.

But that's not the case at all.

At first, rations were distributed once a day.

Posted for about a week.

It becomes once every two days, and the amount of hair is still a day.

Later, it became once every five days, which is also the amount of one day.

The villagers simply couldn't get enough to eat.

In order to solve the problem of the villagers not having enough to eat, a certain leader, who did not want to be named, sent an agricultural expert to the countryside to guide the farmers to eat grass scientifically and spread a hundred ways to eat wild vegetables.

Farmers have been planting for a lifetime, what grass can be eaten and what grass can't be eaten, can you teach me?

Our food was taken away, but the promised rations were not fulfilled, and all the experts went to the countryside. Can the experts eat?

The hungry villagers went to the grain requisition department to ask for an explanation.

According to the grain requisitioning department, it is suspected that the villagers hid grain privately, and no one died of starvation after the grain was distributed once every five days, which proved that the villagers still had surplus grain.

Faced with the statement given by the grain requisition department, the villagers of Bangchui Village burst into tears.

When harvesting grain, they wished they could dig three feet into the ground, not a single grain of corn was left, and the rations were distributed every five days. The villagers barely survived by mixing wild vegetables, and they couldn't fill their stomachs at all.

Unable to survive, the villagers protested at the food requisition department, but ended up distributing free rations on the grounds of malicious disturbance.

This time it was even worse, and the rations every five days were gone.