Ah Jiu glanced at Xue Zhen with a slight smile.

Unexpectedly, it was Ning Yan who stood up and spoke: "Don't ask, I have told everyone about General Tuoba's deeds, and the general's wife is naturally not a mortal."

"Not a mortal?"

"Is that a god descending to earth?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone started talking.

What's more, they even said that when they were young, they heard from their elders that they had seen gods and they could do tricks.

It can be transformed into something that is not there.

What's even more exaggerated is that an unknown person said that his mother was infertile and that her mother dreamed of a white-bearded deity, and she was the one who was transformed.

Ah Jiu burst out laughing and couldn't stand up straight.

She didn't expect that these adult worlds also had such funny myths.

Smiling and laughing, Ah Jiu couldn't laugh anymore.

If there hadn't been a four-year drought or war, they would actually still be wandering on the bustling streets, taking their wives, children, and young children to choose from the various products.

Going home is a farming life, working from sunrise to sunset.

It seems that the sun would still rise in the east and set in the west at that time, but now things have changed.

"Let's set off after we've eaten and drank enough. Depending on the weather, we can get out of this forest and reach Liushanguan before dark."

Ah Jiu got up and left first.

As soon as I thought about the iron pot, I put all the bowls and chopsticks in my pocket.

"Line up." Ning Yan shouted, and everyone lined up in order.

At this moment, someone exclaimed: "The pot is gone?"

The words awakened a person from a dream, causing everyone to look back.

But no, only the bonfire and a few big rocks were left, and the dishes and chopsticks were gone.

After the crowd fell silent for a moment, they knelt down and worshiped: "Miss Jiu'er is a god."

"God, we are following the right person, we are saved."

"Please protect me from the gods and keep my wife and children alive."

Even Ning Yan couldn't help but feel awe. He silently prayed that the world would be peaceful and people would no longer suffer.

Xu Manyi stared straight at Jiu'er's back.

Among the 20,000 people, 3,000 are from his county.

He still remembers that his father, who was a county magistrate, was summoned at night. In the early morning, only a letter in blood was sent, entrusting him to take good care of the people of Yangliu County.

As for him, he was arrested when he went to report the news.

If a fairy like Miss Jiu'er had appeared at that time, maybe Yangliu County would not have fallen.

Thinking of this, Xu Yiyi raised his sleeves and wiped away tears: "Brothers, we must rush to Liushanguan before dark and follow Tuoba and General Ning to the death."

After hearing this, Ning Yan felt hot in her heart.

But he didn't deserve it. He was just good at martial arts due to a strange combination of circumstances since childhood. He didn't know if the blood of being a general flowed in his body.

All he knew at this moment was that his entire family had died at the hands of King Qi, and he wanted revenge.

"Follow me to the death!" Twenty thousand people shouted in unison, deafeningly loud.

Ah Jiu has walked half a mile.

"Xue Zhen, what method did you use to persuade them to surrender?" Ah Jiu asked curiously.

"Master, there is no way for me to do this. It is your way. You are a god."

Xue Zhen said, covering his mouth and laughing softly.

Ah Jiu glanced sideways at Xue Zhen. Xue Zhen knew how much she weighed, so he still wanted to make fun of her?

But this one came from a master, which made Ah Jiu feel uncomfortable:

"I feel ashamed that you always call me that. I really don't think I have any ability to teach you."

Xue Zhen cleared his throat, his white hair flying in the wind, and his thin white clothes looked particularly abrupt in this winter solstice season:

"Ahem, didn't you mean to cook?"

"..." Ah Jiu glared at Xue Zhen. It seemed that his brain had not been dug out. He was determined to recognize her as his master.

Suddenly Ah Jiu thought of her grandma.

She remembered clearly that her grandma also wanted to teach her, but she thought it was superstitious at the time.

Then there appeared an old man who was eager to learn from his master.

At this moment, Ah Jiu realized that he didn't understand anything about the cultivator's ways, and his heart was filled with regret.

"Master, are you missing your grandma?" Xue Zhen said clearly.

"Yeah." Ah Jiu nodded.

Xue Zhen used the folding fan in his hand to brush the white hair behind his ears: "Your grandma is not dead."


Chapter completed!