The Era of Game

30 Just keep it

    It took a lot of time and a long journey from the top of Giant Mountain to this paddy field village. Wan Jingtian has always put on a preoccupied look, "not" aware that the villagers are still being tied up in a string of ten. It was not until he finished his "important speech" that he "suddenly noticed."

    He did this for two reasons.

    First, so many villagers moved, he could not come over. But if ten groups are holding each other in check, no one will run away or do anything uncontrollable. This method was used by Yang Shuo, and he thought it was not bad, so he continued to use it temporarily.

    Second, and most importantly, he has to make sure that all the villagers have watched his acting honestly! After all, saving people is important, as is gaining hearts! His ultimate goal is to get forgiveness from more than 90% of the villagers, not just to save their lives.

    In this way, Wan Jingtian not only saved the lives of more than a hundred or three villagers in front of them, but also promised them a stable and harmonious future, and also helped them rebuild their homes. This package is also too great. Buy people's hearts, okay?

    Now, these villagers don't say forgiving him, they probably have already regarded him as the savior.

    Regarding the "reconstruction of paddy field village", Wan Jingtian is not just talking about it, it is one of the tasks that must be completed by Xueer.

    Under the supervision of Wan Jingtian, everyone quickly put into concrete actions-food for food, architecture for construction. The bandits and the villagers, regardless of their gangs, mingled with each other, and got into action in full swing.

    But for these things, Wan Jingtian didn't need, and didn't have the time and energy, to do it himself.

    Things here have come to an end, and then there are people in the cottage.

    There are still 60 villagers and more than 20 bandits in the cottage. Especially that Li Zheng is not so easy to handle.

    Do you think Wan Jingtian is now crowded with people and can just kill him?

    That definitely won't work.

    First, defending the city is easier than attacking the city. And now the city he wants to win is still a hill, occupying a variety of geographical advantages.

    Secondly, these soldiers of his "men" were just tricked into using them to attack their base areas. Obviously they could not go all out.

    Wan Jingtian thought for a while. Among the bandits around him, he ordered four relatively reliable and robust temporary entourages, and the five went to Shirong Mountain together.

    Although these four people are relatively tall and strong, their combined combat effectiveness is still not worth mentioning. But Wan Jingtian just wanted to use them to fill the front, not for war.

    After Wan Jingtian had done so many things, when he arrived at the cottage, most of the afternoon had already passed.

    Going back to the cottage is much easier than when you came out, and the bandit guarding the gate respectfully invited Wan Jingtian and others in.

    This morning and evening, the time was not short, the gate guard did not change.

    The two little thieves were terrified with fear, for fear that Wan Jingtian would avenge them. If they knew that Wan Jingtian was back at this time in advance, they would probably hide as before.

    But in fact, they can think too much. Wan Jingtian has so many things in his mind that he has no time to take care of them. After entering the mountain gate, he furiously went to see his ten Shuitian Village "envoys" first.

    Pushing open the door, Gao Baoshan and Zhao Luoguo are still busy.

    Gao Baoshan is giving acupuncture to one of the patients, and Zhao Luoguo is making medicine. Zhao Luoguo was sleepy while boiling the medicine. Wan Jingtian woke him up when he pushed the door and almost knocked the medicine pot over; Gao Baoshan was undergoing acupuncture and moxibustion, but his hands did not shake.

    Zhao Luoguo pointed to Gao Baoshan and said to Wan Jingtian: "This guy is crazy. From last night to now, he hasn't closed his eyes."

    Wan Jingtian heard that Gao Baoshan was so concerned about his own business. Even if he made a deal, he was still very moved. He stepped forward to try to persuade Gao Baoshan to take a good rest, but Gao Baoshan spoke first.

    "The two are dead." Gao Baoshan's voice was hoarse, full of guilt, helplessness and exhaustion.

    This was the inevitable result that Wan Jingtian had known before, but when he really heard this fact, my heart sank.

    He silently counted the number of people on the bed: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight.

    Sure enough, there were only eight people.

    "Next..." Before Wan Jingtian asked, Gao Baoshan pointed to an elderly woman on the bed by the window. When Wan Jingtian looked over, the woman also looked at Wan Jingtian and smiled.

    Gao Baoshan gave a patient a needle while saying, "Early morning is birth, and evening is death. After noon, the Yin Qi gradually increased, which promoted the power of the soul to swim and disperse. The previous two died in the afternoon. It's not easy for them to last so much time. And this old woman, who looks a little glamorous at this time, is actually back to light. If my judgment is correct, she should leave around midnight."

    "Didn't I give you the soul-condensing pill?" Wan Jingtian asked, "Li Zheng said, the soul-condensing pill can condense one person and one soul, but it can save your life temporarily. Then can you save this old woman?"

    "Hun Soul Pill?" Gao Baoshan glanced at Wan Jingtian.

    "Could it be that you didn't receive it?" Wan Jingtian said nervously, "This horrible Li Zheng dare to lie to me!"

    "No, I received it." Gao Baoshan finished the last stitch, inserted the long and thin silver needle into the linen needle bag, and said calmly.

    The patient who was given the injection showed a tired and difficult smile and said thank you to Gao Baoshan.

    Wan Jingtian was a little annoyed. He pushed Gao Baoshan's shoulders and pushed Gao Baoshan to face him: "Received? That means you didn't give it to the old woman?"

    "No." Gao Baoshan answered without fear. He stood up and said while walking outside, sighing, "That inferior soul-condensing pill, it's not very useful."

    Not much use? When Wan Jingtian got it, he was so excited!

    "How could it be useless? Li Zheng said that Yang Shuo couldn't bear to use it himself!" Wan Jingtian said excitedly.

    Gao Baoshan went to the kitchen at Qianggen to take the Soul Condensation Pill and said, "Don't think about it, Li Zheng shouldn't lie to you: Such an inferior Soul Condensation Pill is probably so precious to Yang Shuo. You also said that this inferior soul condensing pill is only a'temporary life saving'. He probably didn't tell you: this'temporary' only has three hours, right? These three hours, at some point, are indeed up to It’s important. But for your entourage, it should be the same whether you use it or not—not three hours later, there will be a genius doctor in the capital to rescue you. So, why waste it?"

    Gao Baoshan pushed the Soul Condensation Pill to Wan Jingtian: "This thing is still a good thing, but it is not a good time yet; you should keep it, maybe one day, it can really play a huge role. But by no means right now."

    "This..." Wan Jingtian hesitated after taking the Soul Ning Pill.

    "But don't worry," Gao Baoshan said again, "After the efforts of me and Zhao Luoguo, I helped you save seven people. It shouldn't be a big problem. The promise I gave you back then can still be achieved."

    Wan Jingtian gripped the soul condensing pill firmly, and finally received it in the small carved wooden box.