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Chapter 19 Flying Sword Production Line

Cao Phu Quy woke up very early, the first thing he did was to patrol around his house, making sure the chickens were all healthy, then he carried his scythe and went around outside, cutting down all the newly born seedlings, and then he collected a pile of firewood.

If in the past, this series of actions were quite dangerous, when cutting the sprouts, it is possible to be attacked by new plants growing around again, when picking up the waste, with low effort, it is possible to be randomly hung on a tree with the intention of attacking.

Abundant food does not mean that one can live peacefully in a house. After all, humans can wait peacefully, but plants cannot. These deadly, terrifyingly deadly plants can grow and surround an entire house with just a useless scythe one day.

Therefore, people like Cao Phu Quy and Cao family villagers, every day they work tirelessly, even the youngest children have to follow along to pull grass roots.

But because the newly arrived Gao family village's young lady had entered the cultivation sect and had washed away the entire village and even the entire Ming County's difficult plants, Gao Fugui finally didn't need to bring his family along from day to night.

But out of habit, he still continued his daily weeding routine, only compared to before, his expression was light and happy.

Cao Phu Quy's grandfather, parents, third brother and fifth sister, all lost their lives in such a daily routine, but the remaining relatives were still in pain, and the thought of collecting the remains was even more unthinkable.

Before, when he was doing this, he would always worry about many things. Compared to worrying about himself suddenly dying, he had many more thoughts: "What if I died at home?" "The child has not yet grown up, at this time the only strong laborer has died, they cannot live either."

So naturally, his idea turned to "If it's just a serious injury and not death, it's better to kill the house's guard chicken, after eating it, we'll die together, then the whole family (including the chicken) can reunite in the underworld".

Of course, at this moment of consideration, Cao Phu Quy would not want to see what kind of feeling the chicken had.

But now Cao Phu Quy no longer thinks about this, since he was born, he has never had such a leisurely day, it can truly be said that he enjoys his busy work, only then does he feel satisfied and go home.

The meal was ready in the house, the youngest son ran back from outside, sweating profusely, rushed to the water jar to get some water to drink, but was slapped on the head by Cao Phu Quy.

"Master said have you forgotten? When drinking water, drink warm water! That way you won't get sick!"

If someone in front told Cao Phu Quy that he couldn't drink plain water, he would just roll his eyes at the other person.

In the village, warm water is also a very difficult resource to harvest, it not only represents the need for manpower to burn the stove, but also represents a large amount of firewood lost in the stove.

To the point that drinking raw water will cause illness, a person who can die at any time every day, who will care about this.

In the village, people like Grandpa Cao who can live to be 60 years old are rare. Most of the people who die are between 30 and 40 years old. If one's luck is bad, it's common to die before the age of 20.

But now, after feeling safe like never before, Gao Fugui felt that burning some warm water was not a waste. After all, the children at home dared to play around everywhere now, and he could conveniently bring back some firewood every day.

The family drank warm water. Cao Fu Gui felt the comfortable warmth flow down his throat into his stomach. He let out a sigh of relief. He sat in the yard and saw the tattered roof of his house.

"This roof should be repaired, I will clean it up today."

The girl's small mouth, small mouth drank warm water, hearing this, her eyes immediately lit up:

"Dad, can you make me a small bed? My original bed was bitten by bugs."

"Okay, after I finish eating, I'll go find Uncle Cat and ask him to help you make a bed."

The daughter immediately smiled happily. Gao Fu Gui looked at her smiling happily, and a warmth that he had not felt for a long time arose in his heart.

This kind of warmth appeared once, still ten years ago when the first child was born, then again, just after turning one year old at noon, he was entangled by a vine, those promised warmth quickly turned into numbness.

But now, in the heart compared to warmth, there seems to be more of a kind of future prospect, and these emotions pile up in the body, layer upon layer, it is a kind of gratitude towards the Gao family's aunt and grandma.

When the Gao family's great-grandmother had just started to clean up the village around her, Gao Fugui just felt that she didn't need to worry about her life being in danger anymore.

But when the real danger was eliminated, he, who had always been occupied with busyness and worries, gradually seemed to have some prospects for his future life.

Therefore, in the roof of the house, the carpenter Uncle Cat gave his daughter a small bed behind the bed. When he heard that the young lady from the sect had returned, his heart was filled with gratitude, urging him to bring up a basket of eggs and go to Gao Da Niu's house.

And with the same idea as him obviously there are many, Cao Dai Nguu family's small courtyard, filled with people and Cao family's village all kinds of luxury goods.

Jars, baskets of needles and thread, precious textiles that had been treasured for who knows how long, and even a hoe and a scythe.

Except for gratitude, the villagers naturally also have their own little thoughts.

Although Xia Wang An is considered half a Gao family villager (what half, she is our Gao family villager), but everyone has a close relationship, now they give more gifts, in front of this young lady she shows her true face, in the future if she encounters anything, asking in front of that person will be easier to talk.

Cao Phu Quy lowered his head to look at his basket of eggs, momentarily unable to take them out. Compared to the things others gave him, he was really a bit stingy with these eggs.

Also, the old lady is a descendant of an immortal, how could she value a little egg.

But his family patriarch died early, life was too miserable, this egg was the best thing that could be taken out of the house.

"Chicken eggs..."

Sitting on the rooftop, Xia Wang An was meditating, staring at the basket of smooth and shiny eggs, as if he was staring at a very well-prepared head that could easily be chopped off with one slash.

She originally had no interest in eggs.

Until this time the five nations united, the remaining four nations brought a lot of resources, among which the chicken nation was not polluted.

Those two precious foreign chickens were carefully sent to the Xia Kingdom's First Animal Husbandry Research Institute, and at the same time, the eggs were sent to Xia Wang'an's mouth.

The chef did not dare to delay, took out the precious " menu encyclopedia " and made several thousand egg dishes in a row, thus, the egg successfully surpassed the beast, becoming Xia Wang An's favorite.

Beside Lam Kha was also a look of longing. During the past few days that Ha Vong An had returned to his original world, he and Nguyen Ninh had stayed at the Cao family's house, and had naturally been warmly treated to the farmer's fried eggs.

"Fried eggs..."

Nguyen Ninh also swallowed his saliva, fascinated by the egg, trying to separate a trace of his mind: "Can we take it?"

Coming from the disaster world, the three people in their minds did not have the concept of "I don't need food delivered to my door". It could even be said that the first sweet dream that the little child Lam Tinh had was eight out of ten because a kind person had inexplicably brought food for him to eat.

Ha Vong An replied super quickly, as if if he was one step slower those eggs would turn into chickens and run away:

"You can accept it, I have been trained on how to respond to acceptance."

Saying that, she gracefully jumped down from the roof.

The villagers below immediately rushed over, wanting to get closer but not daring to, calling out "Miss" affectionately.

"Grandma, this is very delicious when used as a spice below..."

"Grandma, look at this scythe, it's really well made."

Xia Wang An's clear aim came to Gao Fu Gui's front, under his flattered and shocked gaze, he steadily carried over this basket of eggs.

"I know you think you're thanking me."

"Take away all the other things, this basket of eggs is enough."

Just now, Gao Fu Gui was still a bit self-conscious about his gift being too much to take, but immediately it was as if gold had fallen from the sky and hit him on the forehead. His mind was filled with thoughts of "Miss, please take my egg" "Immortal sect disciple please take my egg"!!!

Beside him, people were either admiring or protesting by squeezing his wrist, making his heart even more excited, only feeling his waist straighten a bit.

Four worlds ——

"The people of Cao Village will definitely give gifts, not only because of their trust in Wang An."

"Generations of experience will tell them that survival is truly too difficult, and that any small matter in life could lead to the death of themselves or their loved ones."

"In this kind of extremely lacking sense of security situation, when someone who can break this kind of historical experience appears in the village, most people will instinctively lean towards her and try their best to please her, in order to gain a certain sense of security."

On the big screen, densely listed news of everyone in Gao Family Village, the planning team is discussing:

"They do not hope to use gifts to make the strong become their support, but rather hope to use their own gifts to reduce the possibility of the strong developing animosity towards them, to avoid making an already difficult life even more miserable."

The specialist in charge of the record keeping immediately asked:

"But wouldn't this kind of insecurity and fear of habit that molds a strong person easily cause backlash? You must know that giving gifts, once it happens for the first time, it can no longer be stopped."

Humans are very complex creatures, perhaps at this moment, they will still worship her from the bottom of their hearts because they are grateful for Xia Wang An helping them solve their problems.

The first time they gave gifts, they came from the heart.

The second time they give gifts, they will comfort themselves that this is all natural.

The third time, perhaps will start to regret.

Wait until the end, in the heart will rise "Why do you want to give my things to others" unwillingly, but others give, you do not give, even if the other party does not say anything, they themselves will be worried and uneasy in their hearts.

Therefore, the gift giving will continue, but gratitude will turn to resentment, even hatred.

This has nothing to do with whether the character of the people in Gaojia Village is good or not, with such human nature, perhaps others would dare to bet, but having witnessed countless examples and thoroughly studied psychology literature, experts still do not dare to bet on human nature.

"If they don't accept the gift, they have a 34% chance of turning it into a can of rice and carrying a load of rice to take revenge. If they accept the gift, they are likely to be drawn in by fear and their own inner feelings, and turned into terror and resentment. The original pure faith power will most likely turn into a poisonous arrow and enter Wang An's body."

As for whether Xia Wang An had experienced this or that in the original timeline, she couldn't think of it, and no one asked, but experts who researched half of a person's human nature knew, 99% yes.

"Gao Family Village is the cornerstone of Wang An in the mutated plant world. They are the first step in the entire plan, so this first step absolutely cannot be wrong."

The recorder felt a headache when he heard: "But accepting it is wrong, not accepting it is also wrong."

"There is no way, humanity is like that."

"Therefore, if you want to accept the gift, you can only accept the most convenient one."

On the big screen appeared Cao Phu Quy's face. Although he was quite far away when recording, the super high-resolution cameras still clearly recorded his whole body.

Only then could the expert group analyze, based on his clothes, facial expressions, and habitual movements, that he was one of the poorest and weakest villagers in the village.

As for why a family with a strong worker is the most miserable, it is naturally because without a strong worker the family would have died out long ago.

"He will probably give eggs, and it should be more than ten. Eggs in Gao Family Village are not really precious things, but this is the best gift Gao Fugui can give."

Cao Phu Quy this guy, still a group of people for filming slow motion images, for others to call him mouth shape guess out.

After all, the population of Gao Family Village was not too small, and Xia Wang An had never remembered this before. The expert group naturally could not trouble her over such a small matter. Of course, they could only guess for themselves.

Right now it seems that even Xia Wang An, who lived in Gao Family Village in his previous life, does not have any deep understanding of the people in these villages.

The recorder remembered these words and asked again: "How did you know he would bring eggs?"

"The appearance of the compound substance is divided, look at his hands, this is a typical expression without a scythe, the magnified screen can see that his thighs are covered with some small chicken hair, on his head there is also a broken leaf commonly seen in the village chicken coop, his family has at least three chickens, moreover these three chickens are his family's most precious assets, perhaps it can also be said that they are family members."

"The Gao family village basically wouldn't eat the chicken door, so the only thing Gao Fugui could take out were eggs. His analytical personality was prone to inferiority and lack of confidence. Wang An accepting his eggs could actually stimulate his feelings of gratitude."

The recorder couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Reliable."

"Accepting gifts, the insecurity in the hearts of the people of Gao Family Village can also be calmed down, accepting gifts is the most convenient way, it will weaken their instinctive fear towards the strong, and can avoid receiving favors and revenge, and can also gain another wave of credit."

That's right, humanity is complex.

But it's complicated, there may be more than ten small groups gathering together, staying up all night, cheating using all the knowledge of experts throughout their lives, just to be able to make Xia Wang An not worry about receiving a basket of complicated eggs in the future?

Even if it is human nature to be evil, these two hundred and more people can also when this evil just started a small fire, someone used a fire extinguisher to frantically extinguish it until not even a small flame was left.

To make sure there was no mistake, this group of people did not know how many documents they had read, almost gathering all the previous disaster egg-related menus, watching the chef step by step make delicious egg dishes.

"Vong An really only wanted to eat eggs, but in the eyes of the villagers, she was a virtuous and kind person, afraid that everyone would be embarrassed, so she specially chose the cheapest eggs."

The group member had dark circles under his eyes and smiled with satisfaction: "Who knows, we might even gain another wave of credit."

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[ding! Credit power +10]

[ding! Credit power +14]

The one who made the egg stir-fry was Xia Wang An: [Why did you suddenly add credit? ]

007 also doesn't know, can only speculate: [Maybe the host you took their eggs, they are really happy.]

[They are really nice people.]

Xia Wang An's eyes were still staring blankly at the egg being stir-fried, swallowing his saliva: [Give me the egg and return my credit.]

She only felt that this time she returned from rebirth, everything went extremely smoothly, clearly she didn't do anything, but her faith was rising very quickly and continuously.

Unlike her previous life, everything she did was not very smooth. Sometimes, she just helped someone, but behind her back, the other party could not understand her weakness.

Xia Wang An also didn't remember for too long, she really couldn't wait any longer, couldn't help but urge: "Isn't it stir-fried yet?"

"Okay, okay, try it, is it delicious?"

While trying to stir-fry, Nguyen Ninh picked up a large piece of stir-fried egg for her. Ha Vong An ate it and smelled it delicious: "Delicious."

"If it's delicious, have a bowl."

Outside, the villagers were like their own eggs being picked, all extremely excited:

"The old lady is such a good person, but she only collects eggs."

"How much is an egg worth, it's my grandma!"

"Isn't that right? Didn't you hear what the two elders said? The reason why the old lady returned to the sect these past few days was to find ways to suppress those wild animals. She found those things, wasn't it for us?"

"The old lady collected the eggs, probably because she was afraid that if she didn't collect them, we wouldn't be able to make it through."

In the room, Ha Vong An was frantically playing with eggs.

"Eat well, eat well!"

Nguyen Ninh saw her eating happily, his handsome face immediately revealed a smile, and he gave her another big piece:

"Eat, eat, this is all yours."

While clamping the egg, he suddenly saw Lin Kha squatting in the middle of the two people, equally full of longing.

He: "... Bring you what you forgot, come, I will cook you a bowl, you eat first, I will stir-fry another pot."

Fortunately, Lam Kha did not feel that there was any problem. He held the precious bowl of fried eggs and happily hugged it to the corner, eating it with his small mouth.

Usually still vigilant look around, after discovering safety, then continue to eat with beautiful mouth.

Nguyen Ninh:... Why does Lam Kha act like he's stealing every time he eats something?

Turning his head again, he saw that Xia Wang An had quickly finished his bowl. At this moment, he was picking up the big iron pan, intending to stir it into his bowl.

Nguyen Ninh:... Why does Vong An eat the same thing as a robber every time?

Outside the courtyard, the disciples of Tru Mach Tong gathered together.

"These descendants of the immortal sect are truly of high virtue. If they do not accept rites, it would only be to make people respect them. But if they accept them, they will only accept the most convenient things. That is truly for the people's sake, to ease their minds."

Second Senior Sister Miao Xinghe's mental state had greatly changed. It was no longer the previous Vice President's gloomy and unhappy appearance. At this moment, her expression was excited, and she only felt that there was hope for the sect.

"Especially that old lady Ha." In the past few days in Gao Family Village, the Tru Mach Sect disciples gradually got used to calling her old lady.

"She just has some kinship with Gao Family Village, but she is willing to travel back to the sect to find a way to help Gao Family Village. Even her two senior brothers listened to her and clearly took her lead."

"She is also the sect master's personal disciple. From my perspective, she will probably be the next sect master of the Salvation Heaven Sect."

Miao Xinghe's eyes lit up: "If we are on good terms with her, isn't that the same as being on good terms with the entire Salvation Heaven Sect?"

The eleventh junior brother was actually a bit doubtful: "But I see, that young lady's personality is a bit like the eldest senior brother's, how could she be the next sect master?"

"Descendants of the immortal sect, why do you need to go through so much trouble? Perhaps in the immortal sect, cultivating with a single mind is the right path, nothing else matters."

On one side, the eldest senior brother heard the second junior sister say so, and also nodded:

"That's right, I asked around, that descendant of the Yuan Ning Immortal Sect said that if someone else returned to the sect, they might not be able to bring anything back, but that young lady who returned would definitely be able to bring back some immortal treasures."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong: "Eleventh Junior Brother, that lady's personality is similar to mine, how come she can't be the sect master?"

Eleven disciples looked up at the sky.

The eldest senior brother went to look at Miao Xinghe: "Junior sister..."

Miao Xinghe's expression was serious: "That's not the point, the point is, I want to find an opportunity to ask to see them."

If her guess was correct, as long as Ha Vong An could agree, Tru Mach Tong would be saved.

Even if these few immortal sect disciples cannot defeat the Liang Dynasty, their master can still defeat them.

Looking at the sky, she let out a breath: "A few immortal elders haven't come out for a long time, they must be cultivating in their rooms."

These past few days, she also observed that the descendants of the immortal sect really did not delay a day of cultivation, especially that old lady. Although she did not see her much, almost every time she saw her, she was meditating and cultivating.

If not, how can he be the direct descendant of the sect?

"Delicious..."

Ha Vong An stroked his stomach, lying on Nguyen Ninh's body.

Lam Kha also had a satisfied look, he was sitting in the corner washing his face.

The gravitational pull of chicken eggs is obviously maximum for Blue Planet people.

In the end, this basket of eggs was fried into fried eggs in such a short time. The three people ate until their stomachs were full, and they didn't forget to leave two large tables for the Gao family.

"Right."

Ha Vong An ate until he was full and had no time to cultivate, so he thought about analyzing the story.

"We might want to go to the Tru Mach Sect. The analysis department said that something major must have happened to the Tru Mach Sect. They might ask for our help."

Nguyen Ninh's eyebrows furrowed: "Except for Mach Tong, which is a fairly large sect in its own right, they can't handle major matters, can we?"

Ha Vong An didn't care too much: "If you can win, then fight. If you can't win, then run. The analysis department heard that they have prepared 134 combat methods, and they are currently in the process of increasing them."

She analyzed the minister's original words and repeated them once:

"Minister Ninh said, it really can't be done, directly sending fighter planes to bomb the enemy is also possible."

In Nguyen Ninh's mind, a group of cultivator descendants wearing immortal costumes and flying fighter jets with their immortal auras flashed by.

He: "... If we have such a plan, we should be able to win."

The corner where he had cleaned himself up again quickly turned around.

"If we win, will they give us eggs?"

"Chicken eggs..." Ha Vong An's eyes lit up.

"Chicken eggs..." Nguyen Ninh also followed with a confused expression.

He was confused for a second, then suddenly reacted: "Why do we want them to give it to us? We don't have any money."

You must know that, if it weren't for the fear that they wouldn't have the means, the country could have given them tons and tons of gold as money to spend.

"Yes."

Xia Wang An dug out a gold brick from his sleeve: "Let's go! Fight first, buy eggs first!"

One day later ——

"Chicken eggs..."

"So many eggs..."

The Minister of Animal Husbandry looked at the tall egg-shaped chicken in front of him, so happy that he wished he could faint. Behind him were several foreign experts who were sent here, their faces equally filled with fear.

"Oh my god... These eggs in our country, can even be exchanged for a set of warships."

Of course, the main reason could be that battleships require a lot of energy to be able to propel themselves.

On the seventh floor, some staff members also leaned in to watch with shining eyes.

The group leader had already walked over: "What are you doing? Don't look. Tonight, our group will all have eggs to eat! Everyone go back to work. The next steps of the Tru Mach Sect's plan will largely depend on our group."

The group's staff heard that there were eggs to eat and immediately returned to their rooms excitedly.

On the big screen, the main display of the experiment image.

Several staff members remotely controlled flying swords and stabbed towards the giant rock.

Boom ——

Megalith explodes.

"The experiment was successful."

"Internet is closed, confirmed but still no internet connection."

"The flying sword in the body is equipped with an effective bomb."

On another large screen, displayed is a typical factory image.

Each beautiful shaped, icy colored flying sword smoothly passes through each working sequence, the production line produces the final product.

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