Weirdness is coming: Chen Mu Nugui started with trillions of ghost coins

Chapter 887: A Good Harvest in the Fragrance of Rice Flowers (Thanks to HF290 for the “King of Gifts

Old Man Ma quickly stood up and tried to stop Chen Mu.

As I said, Old Man Ma is indeed a good man.

When his granddaughter was arranged to have a ghost marriage, Chen Mu estimated that the scarecrow in the coffin was also made by Old Man Ma himself.

Perhaps in Old Man Ma's heart, he still hopes that his granddaughter is really buried.

In response to his obstruction, Chen Mu just smiled slightly.

With the ring and his restored strength, Chen Mu is more confident than ever.

Faced with a famine-stricken village, Chen Mu felt that he could do something.

"What time is it now? The new year is almost here."

Chen Mu murmured to himself.

He reached into the ring, took out two bags of packaged bacon and two heavy bags of rice, and placed them in front of Old Man Ma with a "bang".

Old Man Ma was shocked. He had never seen plastic packaging before. He only saw large chunks of rice and meat wrapped in transparent film.

The young man in front of me just waved his hand and made these precious rice and meat appear.

I’m afraid even the emperor can’t do it in this world.

I'm afraid only gods can do this.

"Young man... no, immortal, which immortal are you?" Old man Ma's tone was full of respect and shock. He looked up at Chen Mu in disbelief.

Chen Mu just smiled slightly and said lightly:

“I am not a god, and I don’t believe that gods can save people from suffering.

The only one who can save people from suffering is oneself. I have led millions of people out of hell and created miracles in the world.

We call that place Wangjiang City.

They like to call me: Boss Chen. "

Hearing the slightly unfamiliar title of "boss", Old Man Ma couldn't help but mutter to himself, with tears flowing from his eyes.

Chen Mu was already holding the white cat and turned away.

Old man Ma picked up the piece of bacon slowly with trembling hands.

On the packaging bag, written in words he couldn't understand, was the following:

[Produced in Wangjiang City factory].

On the other side, after Chen Mu left the woodshed, he immediately walked towards the west end of the village.

After arriving at the west end, Chen Mu saw two skeletons as expected.

There is no doubt that it belonged to Jiao Chong'e and the other man.

The skeleton was shaved very cleanly, without a trace of remaining flesh, just like the widow's bones.

Chen Mu used to think that this was the food of a cannibal, after all, it is impossible for a human to shave so cleanly.

It now seems that Chen Mu still underestimated the impact of hunger.

"Oh, Brother Jiao, why don't you listen to me? This is fate."

Chen Mu sighed, but he changed the subject, "Fortunately, I can change my fate. I hope that when I revive Storm Line in the future, you can also be on the resurrected list."

Chen Mu will not interfere with the resurrection of Storm Line. Since the power has been delegated to Ye Changsheng, Chen Mu will not intervene.

Anyway, by then, Ye Changsheng will resurrect them one by one.

As long as he could lead Wangjiang City to the top and revive his old friends, none of them would be dreams.

Chen Mu believes that day will come soon.

I don’t know what kind of expression the resurrected Jiao Chong’e will have when he sees me.

Chen Mu felt that Jiao Chong'e's expression would definitely be interesting when he thought about what he had said before.

At this moment, Chen Mu realized that some villagers around him had discovered him.

Those hungry villagers had already regarded outsiders like Chen Mu as enemies that could be attacked.

Seeing Chen Mu walking is like seeing a piece of meat walking.

Seeing the villagers' performance, Chen Mu shook his head helplessly.

Only those who are well fed are human beings.

If the warehouse is solid, you will know etiquette; if you have enough food and clothing, you will know honor and disgrace.

"If I remember correctly, Daohuaxiang Village should be welcoming the New Year at this time."

When Chen Mu was looking through the village chief's notebook, he calculated the current time of Daohuaxiang Village from the date recorded in the notebook.

When the people were supposed to be welcoming the New Year, the village was in a hellish state, which the kind-hearted Chen Mu could not bear.

Thinking of this, Chen Mu moved his fingers.

He just gently wiped the ring with his finger, and bags of packaged rice, flour, grain and oil appeared in front of everyone.

Bags of rice piled up like a sudden mountain.

The villagers had never seen such a scene before, and they were so frightened that they stopped and dared not move forward.

Chen Mu smiled and said to the villagers: "Daohuaxiang Village is a good name. The fragrance of rice flowers speaks of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs can be heard.

This is my New Year's gift to you. I am a kind-hearted person and I cannot bear to see the suffering in the world.

I hope that under my rule, there will be no more suffering in the world. The same applies to the weird scenes. "

What Chen Mu said was indeed what was in his heart.

Indeed, at the beginning of the strange apocalypse, Chen Mu’s wish was very simple, he just wanted to survive.

But as time goes by, more and more employees are loyal to me.

Chen Muzeng had witnessed with his own eyes that countless employees were willing to go through fire and water under his orders.

Just because of one of his orders, countless people were willing to leave their families and stay in the bitter cold polar regions, and even sacrifice their lives for it.

And Chen Mu has also become a spiritual symbol of the strange end of the world, and has become a being followed by countless people and ghosts.

When this moment arrived, Chen Mu was in the center of the stage, surrounded by countless halos and watched by countless eyes.

The look contains respect and expectation.

Chen Mu also gradually realized his own responsibilities and significance.

Lead all employees to survive, live better and better, and reach the pinnacle surrounded by the crowd.

Although Chen Mu likes to make big promises, he will fulfill every one of them.

Daohuaxiang Village has been conquered. It can be imagined that Daohuaxiang Village will become Chen Mu’s territory, and the villagers here will all become Chen Mu’s employees.

So when Daohuaxiang Village welcomed the new year, Chen Mu was generous in giving New Year gifts to his employees.

Seeing Chen Mu's smiling face, the hungry villagers could no longer bear it and rushed forward.

They tore open the rice package and put the rice into their mouths impatiently.

Even the rice grains that had fallen to the ground were picked up one by one by lying on the ground.

Chen Mu waved his hand and presented a lot of new and exotic foods to the villagers.

Cakes, snacks, milk...

These things, which had never been seen before, immediately caused the villagers to exclaim in amazement.

"Wow!"

"Wow! Wow!"

"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

"Where does this stranger come from? He can actually create so much food in a short time."

"What foreigner? This is God!"

The villagers looked at Chen Mu and knelt down in worship.

I saw the villagers’ incredulous looks and their happy faces surrounded by huge amounts of food.

Perhaps at this moment, Daohuaxiang Village has lost its horror and truly deserves its name——

The fragrance of rice flowers speaks of a good harvest, and the sound of rice flowers crows in the air.

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