These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 182 The Third Batch of Blacksmiths Officially Landed

Zhujian Villa, a house at the foot of the mountain.

"The weather is getting worse."

Ning Zheng looked up at the night sky. It was so gloomy that even the stars had disappeared.

But Ning Zheng knew that it was not the stars that disappeared.

Rather, the yin energy between heaven and earth was too dense, obscuring the stars.

Others might feel very cold, or even have negative energy entering their bodies, but Ning Zheng felt a special warmth.

It might be related to his own Yin spiritual roots.

The Sword Fairy seemed to have mentioned it before, and now I’m afraid she is carrying out new robbery activities with the Ghost Book?

I wonder what good stuff they got from the robbery?

Can we ask the Sword Fairy, the traitor, to help get some benefits afterwards?

The weapon is our traitor, which seems to be quite cool.

He was thinking about some things that were not there.

It was so dark tonight that Ning Zheng felt a little uneasy. After all, he had never experienced the red sun before.

"Why don't we stay up all night tonight?" Su Yu Niang suggested after dinner.

"Why?" Ning Jiaojiao opened her eyes wide.

“It’s a historic moment.”

In the courtyard, Su Yu Niang sat on a rattan chair, pointing at the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth that night:

"Tomorrow is the red sun, and the saint will grant amnesty to the world. Shouldn't we stay up all night to witness this historic moment? It only happens once every 150 years, just like good sisters staying up all night to watch the meteor shower together!"

She suddenly covered her mouth.

Meteor showers, it seems that this world cannot be talked about carelessly.

Last time, there were two big meteors and two big eyeballs that scared them.

What if there was a meteor shower, with the sky filled with giant eyeballs, densely packed together? Wouldn't it be like the gods and fairies descending to earth in person, with heavenly soldiers and generals conquering our Flower-Fruit Mountain?
We don’t have Sun Wukong in our villa, we can’t handle it!
Of course, if we raise the ashes of Super Sun Wukong, it is not impossible for our villa to come and fight against all the immortals and gods.

The main feature is that the emperor takes turns to rule the country, and this year it’s my turn.

"Ahem, anyway, it only happens once every hundred years, so it's nice to appreciate it," Su Yu Niang added.

"That makes sense." Ning Jiaojiao nodded cutely.

Su Yu Niang took out her grill and various ingredients, "Come on, let's skewer some."

Ning Zheng was not a big deal, so she joined in the grilling, thinking that family barbecue was quite interesting.

Enjoy the fun of barbecue.

Soon, Ning Jiao Jiao cut a large piece of the meat field and pickled the river monster meat, and even added various spices and rice.

"Grab your things and let's go! Let's have a picnic outside." Su Yu Niang led the team and walked out the door carrying the meat.

Together they came to the hillside far away from the prison construction site.

There are bright lights in the distance.

That diligent axe man and a group of villagers were building a house all night long.

According to Su Yu Niang's instructions.

Now we have a two-shift system, which makes the villagers work frantically moving bricks even at night.

Everyone is working hard late into the night, moving bricks and chopping wood.

The villagers selected were all very honest and simple. Those with moral problems were sent to the inn, and there were no dishonest people.

on the hill.

Ning Jiao Jiao placed the barbecue grill on the ground, moved a few large stones from a distance to use as a stove, and pointed to the construction site below:
"They have to work at night too. They look so tired. Why don't we go to the construction site downstairs and have a barbecue?"

Su Yu Niang shook her head. "Going to the construction site to barbecue and letting people work while smelling the aroma, wouldn't that whet their appetite? But can't we share the food with them?"

"There are so many workers that there is simply not enough to go around. If we divide it up among half of them or not, people will complain. The best way is not to divide it up at all."

"Then why don't we just grill it at home?" Ning Jiao Jiao asked curiously, "Since you're not going to share it with the villagers working in the village, why do you come to the construction site and watch them grilling? Are you supervising them at night?"

"Of course not. They can work seriously without supervision. I believe in my ability as an interviewer."

Su Yu Niang said that the scholars in this world may be insidious, but most of the lower-class people are very simple and honest and cannot be hidden from her.

"We come here mainly to see them working all night long, sweating and panting. We are very happy to be up high, enjoying good wine, barbecue and cigars."

Su Yu Niang said solemnly:

"Smiles are just transferable things!"

"Today, I, the warden, will show you how fun capitalists have." "Absorb the smiles of those who stay up late and work overtime, and transfer them to the boss's face."

"I will even take you to visit the prison in the future, torture and interrogate the prisoners, so that you can see how powerful this warden is."

Ning Jiao Jiao seemed to understand: "Sister Su Yu Niang seems to have become a big shot."

Ning Zheng started grilling silently, ignoring her messy chatter.

At first she pretended to be a lady, a simple and cute college student, but now she is becoming more and more evil and revealing her true nature.

He found that Su Yu Niang really knew how to have fun, fishing, and barbecue. This was life, and his life was much better than before.

This is called seclusion, this is called enjoyment.

"It's baked."

Ning Zheng picked up a skewer of meat and said, "Give it to Jiao Jiao first."

Su Yu Niang took out her tools: "By the way, let's stay up all night playing Landlord, or how about a thrilling game of Airplane Chess?"

So Ning Zheng ate barbecue, played cards with them all night, and supervised them all night.

He felt that he was not the only one who couldn't sleep. The people in Pyeongchang City and even other cities were now having a sleepless night.

Because they want to prevent the most violent riots tonight, all the evil people are roaming at night, so they can only hide at home with weapons, trembling, nervous, fearful, and terrified.
The people outside definitely don’t enjoy the barbecue as much as I do.

"In the eternal night before dawn, I wonder how many people will die." Ning Zheng sighed.

But this is a meaningless emotion. I am hiding in the mountains, a mere monk, and can do nothing.

Even the earthbound spirits that were protected by the government were beginning to riot at night.

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The villagers at the construction site in the distance all had red faces and looked a little restless.

There is no doubt that if there was a living person here, it would completely arouse their frenzy, make them extremely ferocious, and rush forward.

Unfortunately, Ning Zheng's Yin spiritual root simulated the breath of the dead, so they could not sense anything.

"But surprisingly, the riots made them more motivated to work and move bricks."

Ning Zheng whispered, looked at the construction site, then looked at the two women next to her. Their eyes were also red, and they ate the meat even faster.

Ning Zheng speeded up the grilling.

After confirming that Hongri on her side would basically not be in danger and could spend Christmas Eve safely, Ning Zheng relaxed.

I am just lucky!
If it were an adventure novel in a storybook, the protagonist might be chased, or flee.
Like the ghost book, he was in danger of death everywhere, how could it be as easy as it is for me?
I focus on being steady!
He thought about the life-and-death adventure of the ghost shop next door that night, and then thought about how happy he was having a barbecue, and suddenly he understood what Su Yu Niang meant.

Happiness is measured by comparison.

There is no happiness without comparison.

“But it’s a bit unethical.”

Ning Zheng shook her head, feeling like she was being led astray by them, and took a look at the forum.

I found that at one or two in the morning, there was a group of people staying up all night, frantically browsing various information posts:
[Wow, what should I do? Tomorrow is the Red Sun, and the Saint will grant amnesty to the world. I can go online now, but I can’t sleep. ]

[I can't sleep either, waiting for the 8 o'clock launch. I want to watch the cutscene of the saint's appearance, amnesty for the world, and pacification of the nine states. I want to see the stars! ]

[You krypton gold dogs, why are you not sleeping at night to show off, damn it. 】

Tsk!
This group of monsters called the navy is really outrageous.

In order to play games, it seems like I have no night life and stay up late waiting for the login.

Wow! ~
A cold wind blew.

As the barbecue progressed, time passed, the cold winter gradually faded away, and the scarlet in Su Yu Niang and Ning Jiao Jiao's eyes slowly faded.

The workers at the construction site in the distance were no longer rioting and continued to work as if nothing had happened.

The sky gradually brightened, and a ray of light slowly shone on my face.

Early in the morning, eight o'clock.

Ning Zheng sighed that the eve of the extremely dangerous Red Day was just a night of exciting barbecue. After calculating the time, she let the third batch of blacksmiths land.

A group of ragged human men and women opened their eyes and found themselves at the villa.

"Oh my god."

“These pixels, this frame rate.”

“It was so shocking, I felt like I was dreaming.”

After a cheer, several people immediately stuck their butts out and took the lead in eating dirt.

(End of this chapter)