Chapter 207 He also wanted to offer sacrifices to the gods devoutly
After dinner, everyone rested for a while.
The Xie family's unanimous exclamations gradually faded in everyone's minds. After the firewood was burned, the surrounding temperature became much colder, in order to prevent them from staying cold for a long time.
The exile team continued to move forward after a brief pause.
Under the "protection" of the family god, Xie's family had a good meal. After that, everyone on the road was full of excitement and high energy.
The officers who were in custody were so energetic that they couldn't help but look at them several times. However, if there were superior officers, and the Xie family did not cause trouble, it would not hinder the progress of the team. For them now Also a good thing.
As long as the prisoners are easy to watch and obedient, the guards will be happy.
If every prisoner being escorted could be well-informed on the road and avoid causing trouble to their errands, how could they suffer so much?
The reason why the prisoners are not allowed to eat is because they are afraid that they will have the strength to cause trouble after they are full.
Although the road was difficult to walk today, the Xie family members felt that they were full of strength. The warm and sweet rice porridge was slowly digesting in their stomachs, and the fried cakes that they had never eaten before were fragrant and delicious. Crisp, with rich fillings inside, and the oily salted duck eggs... After walking for a long time, the happy aftertaste still lingers in my mind and lips.
Not to mention, the "divine apparitions" they saw with their own eyes today.
It was not only the happiness of being protected and fed, but also the shock and awe from ordinary people to the powerful magic power of gods.
In full view of the public, how did the family gods prevent them from being "discovered" by others?
In front of a circle of guards and prisoners, eating like "no one else is watching", the tension, excitement and indescribable sense of satisfaction filled everyone's hearts.
Zhang Dayi walked around in a trance for a long time, and he had not yet fully recovered from the shock of the miracle. Especially when he found that the other Xie family members did not seem to be as surprised as him, he was even more deeply shocked. I doubted my determination that I had lived for most of my life.
Aren’t we all ordinary people?
Why did the Xie family accept this scene so quickly?
Is it true that worshiping gods all year round will bring about such great blessings? !
Can a hundred years of worship really bring about the appearance of a god?
Along the way, countless shocking thoughts were swirling above Zhang Hanlin's head.
There is a huge gap between what you hear and what you see with your own eyes.
Zhang Dayi had to admire the determination of the Xie family. He glanced at Xie Yuchuan from time to time, feeling even deeper in his heart.
General Xie must have seen such scenes of gods appearing frequently and is used to it, right?
If the gods were like the gods of the Xie family, he really wanted to make an offering to him devoutly...
Zhang Dayi couldn't help but remember that Xie Yuchuan asked him about his dream on the way to exile. Things to learn in middle school. I thought of this at this time, combined with the appearance of Xie's family god earlier in the morning.
Zhang Dayi couldn't help but feel secretly excited and walked to Xie Yuchuan's side. "Young General?" He smiled and said, how dare he teach the gods what to say in the human world? He mentioned the dream study with bright eyes, "Young general, do you still remember asking me about learning in dreams?"
"Remember? ." Xie Yuchuan nodded.
The family god allowed him to observe the formation in a dream, which opened his horizons and improved a lot.
At that time, I asked Zhang Dayi for advice. Firstly, I really didn’t know if there was anyone with the same interests in the world. Secondly, he also revealed a little bit about Zhang Hanlin, with the intention of wooing him.
But Xie Yuchuan didn't know the purpose of Zhang Dayi's sudden mention at this time.
This time Zhang Dayi was not as vague as before, but asked Xie Yuchuan seriously: "What kind of learning method is there in the dream?"
Xie Yuchuan Slightly startled.
Zhang Dayi smiled and said: "Young general, don't mind my shallow knowledge. I'm really curious that when gods teach mortals, do they teach the generals in their dreams just like we study on weekdays? Or, are there any words or books that can be used? "Read it?" Zhang Hanlin tried his best to express his guess, "Or is it like a folk legend that turns stone into gold?"
No matter which one, it makes this moment. The hearts of the Hanlin masters, who are rich in academic skills, are fascinated by him.
Xie Yuchuan recalled how he was studying in his dream that day and shook his head, "None of them." Zhang Dayi's eyes widened with excitement, "Are there other mysterious methods?"
This time it stumped Xie Yuchuan. I really don’t know how to describe the way of watching in the dream. He raised his head and looked ahead, seeing green mountains in the distance. After thinking about it, he raised his hand and made a fist to show it to Zhang Dayi.
Zhang Dayi was puzzled.
"If you think of the mountains in front of you as this fist, sir, you can look at my fist from all directions."
Zhang Dayi nodded, but still looked at him, not particularly understanding.
Xie Yuchuan pointed to the mountain ahead and said: "In the dream, the family god can move the mountain in front of my eyes. I can make it as big or small as I want, and turn it around at will, so that I can find out."
Zhang Dayi's expression froze: ...
After a long while, he closed his slightly opened mouth, his eyes full of disbelief: "It's really hard to imagine with the naked eye."
What does it mean? Bring the mountains here...
Zhang Dayi looked at the mountains ahead and couldn't calm down for a long time.
Xie Yuchuan didn't say any more. If he was asked to elaborate, he even felt that the metaphor just now could not describe the shock he felt in the dream.
Zhang Dayi was very envious and said: "The Major General's creation is truly unprecedented and unprecedented." After saying that, he remembered that the Xie family also had a great creator, and couldn't help but change his words: "For a moment Forgot the great achievements of Xie’s ancestors.”
Why does Xie Yuchuan care about this?
Zhang Hanlin, who saw a miracle for the first time, was talking to himself.
While walking, the voice of the family god sounded in my ears again:
“Is it still snowing?” A lot."
Tuhua looked out the car window and saw sanitation workers taking care of the snow on the roadside.
The snow in H City gradually stopped.
After the bank opened in the morning, Tu Hua first went to the business manager in charge, planning to pay off the remaining decades of the loan for the small villa in advance.
As she expected, the first time was not very successful.
The sales manager's attitude was good, but he was too enthusiastic and tried to persuade her to think more about it.
Tu Hua said: "Now that we have money, we want to repay it in advance."
The manager said: "When we have money, we can combine it with some high-interest financial management. It would be great if we don't delay. You can pay back the loan slowly if you are not in a hurry." "
Tu Hua's eyes were very sincere: "I want to return it."
The manager looked at her with an expression of unspeakable regret and professional service.
Ding——
A new text message has been sent.
Tu Hua glanced at it, feeling excited.
From now on!
She no longer has a mortgage! ! !
Wow! Happy happy happy! ! !
The system, which had not felt the host's excitement for a long time, suddenly came online:
After it learned the source of the host's happiness, the whole system became depressed...
[Host, making money is not easy, so just All this...repaid? 】
(End of this chapter)