village pigwoman

After Zhao Yuanle ran up, he found that the red belly was still behind him, so he hurriedly greeted him.

"Follow up."

The red belly raised his breath, and quickly followed.

He is now [-]% sure that Zhao Yuanle is not normal.

It's not the same thing as being strong.

This kind of physical ability cannot be explained by natural strength.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, the red belly returned to normal, and quickly followed Zhao Yuanle who was running fast in front.

Zhao Yuanle was excitedly running towards a clump of yellow fungus in front of him at the moment, and his two braids were thrown behind him, so he couldn't see them.

She quickly stood in front of the clump of fungi, squatted down and stretched out her hand cautiously.

"Finally let me pick it up."

Yellow chanterelles, the color, in the sun

Look at the soil on it, it seems that it has just been drilled out, and she picked it up.

Zhao Yuanle happily picked up the bunch of fungi, and at the same time seriously smelled the surrounding air.

Zhao Yuanle was a little disappointed that he didn't smell anything similar.

Looks like it's the only one.

Behind her, the naked man walked over unhurriedly, leaned against a tree, and glanced at Zhao Yuanle who was serious about picking up fungi.

"Don't eat wild mushrooms casually."

Before, there were coal mining workers who had hallucinations after eating mushrooms. A group of people sat on the benches and rowed for half the night.

After the words of the red belly fell, Zhao Yuanle had already picked up the bunch of fungi.

She doesn't care about such questions.

"Don't worry, I won't eat it, I'll give it to you."

Red belly: "..."

alright…

When the two arrived at the coal digging base camp, there was no one in the open space or in the house.

At this time, most people go to work.

The red belly glanced at the fungus in Zhao Yuanle's arms, and found a basket for her.

"Put it here, no one will take it."

After collecting Zhao Yuanle's fungus, he took Zhao Yuanle to an empty house behind. There were several people inside, and they had been waiting for quite a while.

Seeing Zhao Yuanle waiting for me with a red belly, the eyes of the men were full of surprise and curiosity.

Zhao Yuanle stood in front of these people, coughed, and introduced himself.

"My name is Zhao Yuanle. From now on, I will be in charge of teaching you how to make biogas. Everyone should study hard when the time comes. If you don't understand anything, just ask. Let's try to learn it as soon as possible."

The men smiled and nodded to Zhao Yuanle cooperatively.

"it is good."

Chifu put something like a blackboard and a box of rough chalk in front of Zhao Yuanle, stood aside, and began to watch.

Zhao Yuanle was a little surprised when he saw this.

"And this."

It's a good thing, and she will get some back to teach Yao'er when the time comes.

Zhao Yuanle took a chalk and quickly drew the general appearance of the digester on the board, then drew a pig and poop, and then pointed the board to several people and began to teach.

She first explained the principle of biogas to everyone.

When it comes to feces and other things fermenting, there will be flammable gas, and there will inevitably be doubts among these few people.

A man spoke.

"That is why ah?"

Zhao Yuanle: "The specific reason is very complicated to explain. You just need to know that the anger generated here can be burned."

The man: "As long as it's shit?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "Anything is fine."

The man: "Then how do you prove it? You said that everyone in your family is using it, but we haven't seen it."

Zhao Yuanle: "I know you think this is very strange, but I can't take you to see the biogas in my home now.

I'll just say a little bit

, Whether it is a human or a pig or a cow, farts can be burned directly. This can prove that biogas can be burned. "

As soon as this remark came out, a group of people couldn't help laughing.

"Can farts burn?"

"Air can burn, how is that possible?"

"If the man farts on the candle, it will still burn."

Zhao Yuanle: "If you don't believe me, try it yourself."

She tapped the blackboard with her hand and raised her voice.

"Okay! You have to try it when you have time. Listen to me carefully now, and you all remember it? Write down everything I said first, and then you can try whatever you want."

These few people still have some hippie smiles, and they don't sound very serious.

The red belly watched from the side, but did not make any movement.

Zhao Yuanle talked for a while, and found that the people among them were distracted and started chatting.

Her face darkened instantly.

"You! Come out for me!"

One of the happiest men who chatted was pointed out and stood up with a smile on his face.

"Little girl, what's the matter?"

Zhao Yuanle glanced at him.

"I'm here to teach you things. If you don't want to learn, you can tell your adults what it looks like to be fooling around here?"

These people stopped laughing, but they seemed very unconvinced.

Seeing that Zhao Yuanle's face darkened, the man spoke up too.

"The few of us are good craftsmen who have been found everywhere. There are also two people who can read. You little girl, take a foreigner's book and say something that doesn't convince us at all. Don't blame us. I don't want to hear it anymore."

Zhao Yuanle snorted coldly.

"A good craftsman? Can read? Look down on foreigners' things? Do you think you are very good?"

She glanced at these people disdainfully.

"I've only heard the clinking of a half-can of water. The more you are like you, the more ordinary you are. People who are capable never bark indiscriminately."

After saying these words, the smiles on the faces of these people disappeared, and the disdainful eyes finally appeared undisguised.

The person called out by Zhao Yuanle snorted.

"Yo, you're not big, so you have a big tone?"

Zhao Yuanle glanced at this person.

"Yo, you said that you seem to have some skills."

The man: "I'm a student of Lu Li, have you heard of it?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I don't care who you learn from, and I don't care what's great about you people. I only know that you can't even do the most basic respect for people."

She suddenly looked at the red belly.

"If you don't care about them, then if I become violent, you don't want to interfere."

Bare belly and arms folded.

"Please."

Zhao Yuanle's eyes darkened for a moment, and he looked at the people in front of him.

"Let me say this for the last time, if any of you don't study hard, I will do it."

A group of people laughed, and the man who stood up stretched out his finger.

"Come on, take a look."

Zhao Yuanle grabbed the man's hand.

The man didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, but he laughed even harder.

"Don't be like this, little girl, how can you grab a man's hand casually, if you do this, I have to..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yuanle pushed the man to the ground with a little force.

The man is shocked.

"you…"

Zhao Yuanle slapped it with a slap.

"How about me like this? Can you show me another smile?"

The few people watching the show were dumbfounded.

Zhao Yuanle kept a cold face, pressed this, and slapped him again, the person who hit him screamed.

She looked at the few people who were not beaten.

"Who has anything to say? Stand up and say it!"

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"Brother Shen!"

"Ok!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

In this regard.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

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Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the bloody smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.

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